"Thank you, Master Yuanwu!" Yunting said, reaching out to take the hairpin over. Seeing the hidden button on the hairpin, Yunting pressed it hard, opened the hairpin, and sure enough, she saw a white seed inside.

"Is this the seed that grandpa said? Can such a small one really save Dad's legs?" Jun Xiaoyan asked curiously.

"Of course, don't look like this, you just take the right medicine." Master Yuanwu said and continued to eat.

Yunting looked at Jun Yuanyou, and the two looked at each other. Yunting turned around and left, and she headed straight to the medicine house in the bamboo forest.

"Long Er is here, I won't let anyone disturb you if I don't come out!"

"Yes." Long Er sat outside the door immediately.

After Yunting entered, she went straight into the space. She first copied a hundred seeds with her consciousness, put away ninety of them, and took ten of them to study.

Sure enough, Yunting put a seed among the antidotes she had studied before, and the antidote soon reacted.

One bottle turns red and is highly toxic, the other bottle changes green and is halved, the third bottle ------

Yunting tested in bottles until the ninth bottle of seeds were integrated into the antidote and finally turned into colorless. Yunting took Jun Yuanyou's blood collected before and tried again, repeating this.

Jun Yuanyou and others outside were also nervous. Jun Yuanyou stared straight at Master Yuanwu, and Master Yuanwu felt scared when he saw him.

"Brother Jun, you keep staring at me and watching what you do. I can't refine antidotes. Why don't we play a game of chess and pass the time." Master Yuanwu said.

"No time." Jun Yuanyou refused coldly.

"Aren't you just sitting there? Why are you not free?" Master Yuanwu curled his lips.

"This prince is going to wait for Ting'er."

Master Yuanwu was speechless: "She was refining the antidote for you in that room, and you have become a wife-looking stone."

"Grandpa No. 2, let me play chess with you. Don't disturb my dad." Jun Xiaotian spoke.

"You little ghost's hair hasn't grown yet, and you still have to play chess with me. If I win, you won't cry." Master Yuanwu joked.

"Whoever loses and who wins is not sure." Jun Xiaotian replied arrogantly.

"Oh, the little devil has ambition, then kill a piece of it."

Ruojing took the chessboard with tactfulness. Master Yuanwu was the nobleman of the prince. If that seed could really relieve the prince's poison, Ruojing would definitely offer him.

When he brought the chessboard, Jun Xiaotian and Master Yuanwu started to make a move: "Boy, if I win, you are not allowed to cry."

"If you lose, you can't let my mother cook for you." Jun Xiaotian spoke.

"Little kid, you love your mother very much. OK, as long as you beat me, I will not let your mother cook for me in the future." Master Yuanwu disagreed.

Jun Yuanyou only had a draw with him, and occasionally he was lucky enough to win himself. His son was only five years old and would definitely not win him.

Just after a few words, Master Yuanwu regretted it: "Little kid, are you playing chess? You're just playing randomly."

"Dad said, do whatever you want, and as long as you can win, it's good Qi." Jun Xiaotian retorted.

"This is indeed true, but your method is too weird." Master Yuanwu was so troubled.

Although Jun Xiaotian is young, he plays chess very fast. He just blocked Xiaotian's son and went down to a place next to him that was completely out of touch. Master Yuanwu had just stepped down to two sons on his side, but found that Xiaotian was one step away from winning.

Everyone heard Master Yuanwu's screams like killing a pig, and his teeth were itchy and harsh as Xiaotian drew the tiger away from the mountain.

As expected, Jun Xiaotian won in the end.

"Boy, you also hurt the enemy by 1,000 and you will lose 800 yourself, which is also called winning." Master Yuanwu's head was so big.

"I am 800 self-destructive, and I am 200 less than you, so I have more sons, and I won." Jun Xiaotian said proudly.

Master Yuanwu was speechless, thinking about what he had just said and regretted: "Boy, can you take back what I just said? Is it okay to pretend I didn't say it?"

Jun Xiaotian gave him a blank look: "Grandpa No. 2, can you take back the fart you gave?"

In a word, Master Yuanwu was speechless: "I can see that you must have followed Jun Yuanyou's savage skills. You are really angry and it's not worth your life."

"I am willing to accept the loss!" Jun Xiaotian said domineeringly.

"Okay, I will never let your mother cook again, why don't we have a plate?" Master Yuanwu thought to himself that he would definitely beat this brat this time.

"I won't play with my defeated generals." After Jun Xiaotian finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the study to practice calligraphy.

Master Yuanwu was left to be confused in the wind, and was furious: "I was actually called a defeated general by a little baby. I am really embarrassed."

"Grandpa, you are not embarrassed. In fact, you are very powerful, but your brother is even more powerful." Jun Xiaoyan continued to finish the fight.

Master Yuanwu glared at him and felt the desire to die.

Mo Lengyan walked in from outside. He heard the secret guard say that Master Yuanwu had come to the prince's mansion and rushed immediately.

"I heard that Master Yuanwu is coming, Jun Yuanyou, what's wrong with your legs?"

"Ting'er is studying the antidote." Jun Yuanyou replied.

Mo Lengyan glanced at him and looked at Master Yuanwu next to him, looking desperate, and was a little surprised: "Master, is it that Jun Yuanyou's legs are gone?"

"King Xuan, don't talk nonsense. The master gave the prince's concubine a seed. The prince's concubine was studying the antidote. Master Yuanwu lost playing chess with the little prince, and he was frustrated." Ruojing explained immediately.

Mo Lengyan suddenly realized: "The master has a good rest."

"You guys really can't speak, I'd better go back to sleep." Master Yuanwu stood up and went straight to the guest room.

He has been to the Prince's Mansion many times and is already familiar with it.

Mo Lengyan did not leave, but sat directly next to Jun Yuanyou: "Yunting must have a way, give her some time."

"Well, I believe Ting'er, too."

In the blink of an eye, it was night. Ling Feng asked someone to serve the meal. Mo Lengyan stayed directly at the prince's house for dinner. Jun Xiaoyan was extremely happy and sat next to him.

"Uncle Xuan Wang, this is the pistachio given to me by grandpa. Eating it can strengthen your body. There is only one. I'll keep it for you. You will eat it later." Jun Xiaoyan whispered the pistachio into Mo Lengyan's sleeve.

Mo Lengyan felt warm in his heart. Sure enough, Xiao Yan always thought of himself: "Thank you, Xiao Yan, since there is only one, you can keep it for yourself."

"No, my mother gave me and my brother a lot of delicious food. I am in great health. Your eyes just haven't been long, so you can keep them for food." Jun Xiaoyan said sensible.

Mo Lengyan was moved: "Okay."

When Jun Yuanyou saw this scene, he sighed in his heart that his little cotton jacket was leaking.

The door of the bamboo courtyard opened, Yunting walked out and ran over happily: "Husband, I succeeded!"

Jun Yuanyou was extremely happy and hurried over and said, "It's great."

"Yunting, I knew you could do it." Mo Lengyan was also extremely excited.

Yunting nodded vigorously: "Well, this time it's true, you can eat it quickly."
Chapter completed!