Son-in-law, your wife ran away again

A competition ended in such panic.

The elixir in Wan Muyan's hand was taken by the competition officials for testing.

But Mu Xuefeng kept silent about how he obtained this elixir, only saying that it was refined by accident.

But she is a 14-year-old third-level alchemist Huang, so it is impossible for her to refine such a mind-snapping elixir.

Although everyone knew it well, the girl kept her mouth shut, and everyone had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

After Hua Zhaoying heard about this, she hurried to the competition center.

It is said that when Teacher Hua saw the elixir, his face darkened, his brows frowned, and the beautiful man Ruyu looked extremely serious.

But he left without saying anything.

Mu Yan was listening to the exaggerated performances of Mimis and Oakes, and kept asking questions.

"Just a sudden 'wow', those flowers all withered! It's all thanks to Xiaoyan!"

"Yeah, Xiaoyan is amazing!" Mimisi said, but soon, she changed the topic, "So how did Xiaoyan find out?"

"If you observe carefully and keep your eyes open, you will be able to find out."

Mu Yan became a little impatient when asked.

And at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Wan Muyan got up happily.

"I'm going to open the door, I'm going to open the door! Play by yourself!"

Wan Muyan quickly jumped off the wooden chair, very happy that she was far away from these two naive little ghosts.

"Xiao Yan is so childish!" Mimis commented looking at Mu Yan's jumping back.

"Yeah, it's such a pleasure to open the door!"

Unaware that she was judged childish by two childish ghosts, Mu Yan had already arrived at the door.

She happily opened the door, but what she saw was the smiling face of the young man in Xuanyi.

Wan Muyan reflexively wanted to close the door, but the door was held down by the man again, unable to move.

After a while, Wan Muyan gave up struggling again, and she suddenly recalled the boy's previous words.

Wan Muyan looked at Ling Shaoqing, frowning slightly, although his current appearance was a bit different from what she thought, but...

Mu Yan took out a small ceramic jar from her pocket and threw it to the boy in front of her.

The boy was a little surprised, and took the ceramic pot in a hurry.

"this is for you."

Wan Muyan raised her head slightly, and said to him without a smile.

"what is this?"

Ling Shaoqing opened the jar curiously, and a stench came out of the jar.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ling Shaoqing quickly closed the lid, took the jar back, covered her mouth and nose, and looked at the ceramic jar in horror.

"The antidote, aren't you poisoned? You still seem to be very active."

The more Mu Yan looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong.

Ling Shaoqing's eyes widened, and she looked at the ceramic pot in her hand in disbelief: "The solution, the antidote? You say this thing exuding a rotten stench? Is it the antidote or the poison?"

Mu Yan stared dissatisfied.

"What? You've cured the poison now? You don't need the antidote?"

Ling Shaoqing didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Untied, untied."

He said stubbornly.

"So fast? Who untied it for you?"

Wan Muyan hastily asked.

Ling Shaoqing didn't dare to look at her, but turned sideways, and swung open the folding fan in his hand.

"According to the abilities of our Ling family, of course we can find any antidote we want."

Ling Shaoqing spoke with some complacency, but Mu Muyan felt it was far-fetched.