Yan Huan

A few days later, Ji Shichen received a letter from Flying Pigeon, and he took Mo Yu and left Zheyan Mountain Villa. Yan Huan then packed his things and took Yan Mingrang to Yaowang Valley.

Yan Mingrang kept on guard during the journey, but Yan Huan didn't think the Tang family would do anything at this time. Judging from their dark and wretched style of doing things, they would kill people with a knife, but they probably wouldn't kill them head-on.

Two days later, the two arrived at Yaowang Valley, Mouton was already waiting at the entrance of the valley, watching Yan Huan get off the carriage, and immediately rushed up.

Yan Huan stabilized his body, which was almost knocked into the air by Mouton, bent down and picked up Mouton who was hugging his legs tightly: "Heavier, but also taller."

Mouton grinned, and pointed to Auntie Li, the nanny standing behind her with crooked smiles: "Nurse makes me many snacks every day."

"Snacks."

Yan Huan hugged Mouton, and the group entered the Valley of Medicine Kings.

Mu Junxu looked at Yan Huan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, still indifferent, but compared to before, he was less worried, but a little bit more. He also heard some things from Mo Yu, and looked at him smilingly. The indifferent but dazzling and thrilling person, I don’t know if one day he knows that the owner of the villa treats him like this because of his Tianhan physique and cold jade insects, I don’t know if there will be a childlike clean and pure smile at this moment, It's just that the owner of the villa is really only doing this for these reasons?

Yan Huan looked at Mu Junxu who was in a daze in front of him, and coughed lightly: "Master Mu Gu, what worries you?"

Mu Junxu immediately came to his senses when he heard the words, and closed his clothes calmly: "That kid Moutong has been making a lot of noise recently."

Yan Huan smiled and said: "The owner of the valley is tired." Mouton's mother passed away after giving birth to Mouton. Mu Junxu has been a father and a mother all these years, and it is difficult for him to worry about the complicated things in the valley. up.

"As long as the child grows up safely, it doesn't matter if you work hard." A gentle smile appeared on Mu Junxu's face, and then he thought of something and said, "I have already prepared the herbs you want. In fact, there is no need to work hard." Come on, I'll let someone send it."

Yan Huan said thank you gratefully, and then shook his head: "Actually, I came this time to ask Master Mu Gu about something."

Mu Junxu's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he had a premonition that Yan Huan's next words would make him hard to resist.

"I saw a book in Zheyan Mountain Villa's Zangshu Pavilion that recorded a medicine called Cold Bitter Heart Sutra. It is colorless and tasteless, and it can make people feel cold and die instantly." Yan Huan glanced at the tree. Jun Xu: "I have basically prepared the herbs to make it, but the key is missing."

"Yes... what is it?" Mu Junxu's forehead was stained with sweat, did he really know?

"Cold jade worm."

As soon as the lukewarm words came out, Mu Junxu squeezed the handle of the chair tightly, even his breathing seemed to stop suddenly at this moment, he kept swallowing to force himself not to tremble nervously: "Han jade worms are rare in the world, I've never seen one either."

"Oh! That's right!" Yan Huan pinched the lid of the teacup and passed the cup carelessly. The crisp sound of porcelain touching each other resounded in the air, and Mu Junxu's heart fluctuated with the sound. Thousands.

After a while, Yan Huan covered the teacup, got up and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, please let me know if there is any news about the cold jade worm in the future. Yan Huan thanked you first."

Looking at Mu Junxu who was speechless and just nodded in a daze, Yan Huan turned around and his eyes sank, as expected.