After the princess entered the palace, the war god prince broke his back

Chapter 216: Indifferent and Clear-minded

"My name is Lin Yueyao, and I am from Jingzhou Medicine King Valley. Because my grandfather developed a miraculous medicine, I wanted to donate it to the military camp and serve the country!"

Her grandfather has always been a man of few words and aspirations. If he knew she dared to sell drugs privately, he would definitely break her legs, so she had to keep a low profile.

"Then present it!" Xiao Hanye sneered.

Lin Yueyao's body stiffened.

Xiao Jun'an took a sip of tea as if it had nothing to do with him.

Chu Nanyue was a little speechless: "Miss Lin, don't mind it, the Fourth Master has this temper, please continue."

"I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind at all." Lin Yueyao laughed in a materialistic way, then she carefully took out a pill from her arms.

Chu Nanyue glanced at the two masters beside her who had nothing to do with it, and politely took the pill. Then, she put it under her nose and sniffed it carefully...

Miracle medicine?

Is this a miracle drug?

Isn't this just a pill that couldn't be more ordinary?

Chu Nanyue calmly returned the pill to Lin Yueyao, and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, did you take the wrong pill?"

Lin Yueyao sniffed it carefully, and then swore, "It can't be wrong. I saw with my own eyes that my grandfather used this miraculous medicine to cure a person who was bleeding heavily."

Chu Nanyue understood: "Then why not Miss Lin ask your grandfather to come here? If there is really a miraculous medicine, I believe the two masters will be eager to find it."

Lin Yueyao was obviously hesitant at this time. She stammered, "Grandfather... He has been away treating patients for a long time, so I can't see him... But this medicine is definitely a miracle drug. How about I give it to you to try for free?"

She stuffed the medicine in her hand into Chu Nanyue's hand again.

"Enough!" Xiao Hanye couldn't bear it any longer, so he slammed the table lightly, causing Lin Yueyao's arm to tremble, and the pill slipped out of her hand, rolling down the stairs.

"My miraculous medicine..." Lin Yueyao exclaimed.

Chu Nanyue looked at Xiao Hanye with a hint of anger.

Xiao Hanye's eyes were cold, and he explained stiffly: "It has nothing to do with me, I hit the table."

He had just had a heart-to-heart talk with Chu Nanyue, and he couldn't let these irrelevant people ruin it again.

Facing his twinkling eyes, Chu Nanyue suddenly wanted to laugh, but she held it back very well. She turned to Lin Yueyao and said, "Miss Lin, from what I have observed, you don't know much about medicine. The pills in your hand are just ordinary antipyretic medicines. If you want to buy medicine, ask someone who knows the business to come or bring out the real stuff. Otherwise, I can't help you."

If Chu Nanyue hadn't been there, Xiao Hanye would have had Lin Yueyao thrown out long ago. Hearing Chu Nanyue say this, he couldn't wait to pull her away.

Xiao Jun'an also found it very boring. He thought he would meet someone as interesting and capable as Chu Nanyue, but he didn't expect it to be a false alarm. He got up and left immediately.

But he still greeted her gently: "Miss Lin, goodbye!"

After saying this, he quickly went downstairs.

Lin Yueyao was left alone in a daze. She held the pill in her hand and said, "It is indeed a miraculous medicine... Could it be that I really took the wrong one?"

But she couldn't smell it either. She only knew some first aid measures, and she only had a vague understanding of medicine as Chu Nanyue said. She slapped her forehead heavily, blaming herself for being lazy and not learning medicine well from her grandfather.

But she is an indestructible cockroach and will never give up easily.

After Xiao Jun'an returned to Prince Yu's Mansion, he found Wu Ya there. He was surprised and asked, "Master, are you planning to stay a little longer this time?"

Wu Ya stroked his beard and nodded, "Yes!" Then he changed the subject, "Is An'er's injury completely healed?"

Xiao Jun'an bowed his head and said, "Thanks to Master's inner strength, I have recovered!"

Wuya's eyes showed a rare kindness: "How is the practice of the Ten Thousand Swords of Eight Desolations that your master taught you going?"

Xiao Jun'an immediately perked up and said, "Master, you will know once you try it!"

After he finished speaking, he flew up, drew his sword, turned his wrist, and performed a set of fierce sword moves.

Wu Ya also wanted to test Xiao Jun'an's martial arts, so he immediately drew his sword to fight against him. When the two swords collided, huge sparks were instantly produced.

The domineering sword energy swept up the gust of wind, instantly placing the two of them under their respective strong lights.

The huge bright light forced the guards in the yard to close their eyes. They could only cover their ears and stand facing the wall.

The two of them fought with their internal strength, their black hair flying and their eyes surging. They remained in this stalemate for a cup of tea, and neither of them could do anything to the other. Then they both withdrew their internal strength and slowly landed on the ground.

Taking back the sharp sword, Wu Ya said with satisfaction: "An'er is indeed very talented. At such a young age, he has already mastered the Ten Thousand Swords of Eight Desolations."

Xiao Jun'an threw the sword to Jun Mo and said, "Master taught me well." Then, he asked tentatively, "Master, have you ever dealt with the King of Yan?"

Inside the teahouse, Xiao Hanye's scrutiny of Wu Ya did not escape his keen eyes.

Wuya subconsciously supported his left chest, where he had been stabbed by the man. The sharpness of the sword almost took his life on the spot, so he had to temporarily return to Nanye Kingdom to re-plan everything.

Thinking of this, a chilling murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Back then, he should not have been so soft-hearted and only used the poisonous insect to restrain the man. But the times are different now. It is no longer easy to take that man's life.

He is Chu Zhaoyu in disguise.

Xiao Jun'an felt the sharp murderous intent emanating from his master, pursed his lips, and then slowly asked: "Master, besides the strange fragrance on your body?"

Xiao Hanye was right. He had always known that his master was not a pure-hearted Taoist priest. It was just that he had taught him a lot, but he chose to ignore it...

Wu Ya raised his arm and took a deep breath: "It's just a coincidence!" Then, he said meaningfully, "The King of Yan is an opponent that cannot be underestimated. If An'er wants to take over the throne from your father, it will probably not be easy."

Xiao Jun'an pursed his lips and said slowly, "Father is still in good health. These are not things we should worry about as sons."

Wu Ya smiled: "An'er, do you still want to hide anything from me? Who wouldn't want to sit on the supreme throne?"

Xiao Jun'an sighed lightly and shook his head, "My father has treated me well. If he wants to pass the throne to me, I will take over. But if he doesn't want to, then I will be a prince for life. I can't be an unfaithful and unfilial person!"

Wu Ya sneered, "Is An'er really selfless or has he been pretending for so long that he has forgotten his true appearance?"

Xiao Junan whispered, "Walls have ears. Master, please don't say this again in the future. Take Master to Yaxuan Pavilion!"

Wuya looked at Xiao Jun'an who was standing with his hands behind his back, sneered, and walked away.

Xiao Jun'an looked at Wuya's departing back, and a faint light flashed in his deep eyes.

"Your Highness, Lin Yueyao is outside asking to see you." At this time, Jun Mo came in and reported.

Xiao Jun'an didn't want to see her, but Chu Nanyue's figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and he changed his words stiffly: "Bring her in!"