330 Reasons That Matter

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Shi Lanling is more low-key, in other words, she mainly serves the ghost market.

Unless she is connected with the ghost city, she will not easily take action.

Therefore, the fame is not as big as Jianfeng.

But back then, Mu Yan had heard Gong Qianxue say that this Shi Lanling's level of alchemy was no worse than Jian Feng's.

Seeing that Mu Yan was in a trance and was silent, she seemed to be frightened by the name of her young lady.

The maid couldn't help sneering, her expression was arrogant, but her tone was slightly better.

"Don't blame me for what I said just now. My lady has been waiting for this ephemeral flower for a long time. You are a village girl who doesn't understand pharmacology. It's best not to touch it casually."

"Cultivation of Tan Linghua is extremely difficult. The owner of this yard has put a lot of effort into giving it to my young lady. If you accidentally kill you, even if you are skinned and sold, you won't be able to afford it. ."

Mu Yan raised her eyes slowly, "You said this flower is for Shi Lanling?"

"Naturally!" The maid gave her a contemptuous look, "You know, your master has found my lady a month ago and said that she will send the stamens of the tannin flower within a month for my lady to concoct alchemy. ."

"It's just that my young lady knows that the ephemera is precious, and I am afraid that you will not be able to pick it with your hands and feet, so I came to see it."

"Hmph, it's fortunate that I'm here. Otherwise, the ephemeral spirit flower specially cultivated by the noble for my young lady will be killed by you, a rough-handed village girl."

The corners of Mu Yan's lips slowly twitched, and a bright smile spread across her beautiful face.

It's just that the more charming and moving she smiles, the more the coldness in her eyes freezes like frost.

"It turns out that Tan Linghua is very important to him, that's why it's important here!"

Yingmei looked at Muyan anxiously, and wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

She has been with Junshang for so many years, and she knows better than anyone else that, except for Miss Jun, there has never been a woman in this world who can make Junshang excuse herself.

Even the heir of the medical school that day was Leng Qingwan, the emperor never took it seriously.

Not to mention the so-called Fairy Shi.

"Miss Jun, don't get me wrong, the king is on him...he treats you..."

Before Yingmei's words were finished, the maid looked over coldly.

A pair of eyes with scrutiny and disgust, glanced up and down at Muyan, and then snorted, "So you are what they said, the vixen who seduces nobles all day long?"

"I heard that you are in charge of planting this Tan Linghua, huh... a village girl, who grows flowers, wouldn't she think that she can climb into the master's bed with a little beauty? Bah, shameless!"

"Fortunately, I didn't let you touch the ephemeral flower just now, otherwise, this holy flower would have been defiled by you."

As he said that, the maid took out the jade box and directly bent down and stretched out her hand to pick the ephemeral flower.

"Ow—!"

The fat rabbit squatting beside Mu Yan suddenly let out a roar like a wild beast.

The whole body bounced up and hit the maid.

The little mung bean's eyes were full of anxiety.

But it's still a step slower.

The moment the maid's hand touched the ephemeral spirit flower, the ephemeral spirit flower that took Muyan six days to cultivate and played for four hours a day withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone present widened their eyes, watching this scene in amazement.

Mu Yan's heart was even tighter, and an inexplicable kind of sadness and grief came to her heart.

This ephemeral flower cost her six days of hard work.

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