"This is a recipe for promoting metabolism."

"No, no, no, not exactly the same. There are several medicinal herbs that are used to clear blood."

Several doctors had never seen such a strange prescription, but they were not quack doctors and soon found out that this was a prescription for detoxification. This reminded them of a poison that Mo Zifei had examined them before.

"Isn't this... Fei Shao, the antidote to a poison you gave us once, right?" One of the doctors guessed.

"That's right." Mo Zifei nodded and continued, "You can go back and discuss how to control the ratio of this recipe, and then decoct the medicine every day and send it to me. If someone asks, it's said that my hand is injured. Can't it be said that it's a detoxification medicine, do you understand?"

"I understand." Several doctors answered in unison.

Originally, the doctors on the old lady had all taken advantage of the incident with the elders to "crack", so now the rest are Mo Zifei's confidants.

"Then let's say goodbye first. By the way, your hand is injured. Do we want us to bring the ointment for healing wounds together at that time?"

"It's good." Mo Zifei continued: "Do you still remember the poison?"

"If Hui Fei Shao is young, although we can't think of how to make the antidote, we know the formula of the poison very clearly."

"Yes, I don't know what you asked about that to do?"

Several doctors asked in confusion.

Mo Zifei looked cold: "When did you get so much mouth? The poison should be in powder form. Give me a month's dosage, pack it and send it over. And... I need a pack of abortion pills."

"yes."

Everyone was frightened by the abortion pill, but they didn't dare to talk nonsense and said goodbye and left.

As soon as the doctors left, Han Yue entered the door afterwards.

"Fei Shao, are you looking for me?" Han Yue was a good helper on the battlefield, but when he returned to the villa, his difficulty in discipline in the rules was really a headache.

So much so that Mo Zifei has become accustomed to Han Yue’s unruly rules. As long as it is not particularly serious, he will turn a blind eye.

As soon as he entered the study, Han Yue found a chair and sat down.

Mo Zifei sat upright, looked at Han Yue helplessly and said, "When can you give me a proper manner? How is your alcoholic smell like?!"

Han Yue scratched her head and said with a smile: "I just drank it... a small bowl! You know, I can be a person without money or women, but I can't be without alcohol. You can tell me not to eat, but I can't not drink..."

"Okay, okay." Mo Zifei waved his hand: "You are so embarrassed to guard the village gate like this. Let's do this, I'll give you a new job."

"New errand?" When Han Yue heard about a different errand, his eyes lit up. You should know that although the guard gate was empty, there were many people coming and going, he did not dare to drink heavily. It can be said that this was the most worrying errand.

"Come here." Mo Zifei hooked his hand at Han Yue. Han Yue immediately ran to Mo Zifei happily and listened to what Mo Zifei said softly.

After listening to the instructions, Han Yue smiled: "Does this mean that I can drink while doing things?"

"The premise is that you are not discovered. Don't just smell someone if you don't have to look at it at that time." Mo Zifei's tone was quite a bit disappointed.

Although Han Yue is good at drinking, she never misses the truth. Mo Zifei is still very relieved. Moreover, he is good at it and finds that his chances are very small.

"When will I change my errands?"

From Han Yue's expression, we can see that Han Yue is still very satisfied with this new job. Mo Zifei stood up and said, "I want you to go now."

"As for your order!" Han Yue bowed like a decent look, then turned around and jumped away.

Looking at Han Yue's appearance, although she looked like a naughty boy, she must be loyal to Mo Zifei. Mo Zifei suddenly remembered Yuhuan, who was also loyal to him before.

Yuhuan's letter only wrote what should be written, saying that the old lady threatened her to do things for the old lady, and did not write about the fact that she almost poisoned the child in the wife's belly. So Mo Zifei was not aware of it.

He changed into a not-so-conspicuous dress and went to the main hall.

It was time to prepare for dinner soon. Yuhuan was about to go back to his room and rest first.

"When the time comes, you come in and call me. If I overslept, you guys will prepare me for hunger tonight."

After Yuhuan ordered the maids, he went back to his room with confidence.

After closing the door, she turned around tiredly, but saw Mo Zifei sitting upright on the chair. It seemed that Mo Zifei had been here for a while, and even brewed the tea himself and was drinking it.

"Fe..." Yuhuan was about to call Fei Shao, but was afraid that there would be ears on the wall outside, so he hurried forward and asked softly: "When did you come? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

When Mo Zifei came to the main hall, he did not go to see Xiao Lige first. Yu Huan probably understood Mo Zifei's probability in his heart.

"You should also know that I don't like these false etiquettes. Tell me the whole story." Mo Zifei picked up the tea and took a sip.

Yuhuan quickly repeated the matter again, starting from their quarrel that they killed Lian'er. Of course, she still didn't say that she almost caused Xiao Lige to have an abortion.

Everyone has a difficult sutra to recite. Since Xiao Lige and the child in her belly are fine, she pretends that this has never happened. After all, it will be of no benefit to anyone saying it.

"It's outrageous. They are so arrogant." Mo Zifei suppressed the anger in his heart, stood up and said, "You are loyal. I will never treat you badly, nor will you be in danger of your life."

Mo Zifei walked around the room and suddenly stopped.

"What are you planning?" Seeing Mo Zifei stopping, Yuhuan hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Mo Zifei showed a bloodthirsty smile on his face, curled up the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "They want to use you for them, so I will use them for me."

I don’t know what this means, Yuhuan looked at Mo Zifei and said, “Yuhuan is stupid, please make sure to make it clear.”

"Tonight, you find a chance to call the old maid next to the old fox into your room. I will wait for him here. Just tell her, you know about the woman brought back from outside."

"That woman..." Yuhuan paused and then asked, "Is it the girl who looks exactly like Yili?"

Mo Zifei nodded and took a few steps: "I will wait in your room after it is dark tonight. You can wait until it is dark before you call her."

"Yes, Fei Shao." Yuhuan replied with his head down, and then looked up again. Mo Zifei was gone, only a window in the room shaking, as if the wind was blowing by.

When Yiqing came to the main hall and Xiao Lige's bedroom, Yingluo happened to be away. Somehow, he felt relieved. Because it was not deep, it would naturally be easier to pull it out.

So he went to meet Xiao Lige by himself and told her that things were very busy recently and that there would be big wars soon, so he would spend the night in the study recently. He would not come here and let Xiao Lige take care of himself.

Xiao Lige is not a person who particularly likes clingy, and he promised to take care of himself without thinking too much. He asked Yiqing to tell Mo Zifei that Mo Zifei would take good care of himself.

When I came, I didn’t see Yingluo, but when I left the bedroom, I happened to meet Yingluo.

When he saw Yingluo, he just nodded slightly politely and quickly accelerated his pace to leave.

On the roof of the side hall near the study, a guy who was particularly interested in drinking was lying leisurely on the tiles, drinking in small sips with a gourd while watching the situation below.

Yili didn't go out much, and there was no movement in the house, so this errand was the happiest errand in the world for Han Yue.

After dinner, the night gradually began.

It seems that everyone has something to be busy lately, and Yiqing is busy counting the deposit he wants to send to Anye. After thinking for a long time, he can't think of who to send him to deliver the deposit, so he is ready to ask Mo Zifei, but the person in the study said that Mo Zifei has important things to do and is not in the study.

"I don't know what's important..." Yiqing continued to think about who to go while talking to himself.

He knew that Han Yue had something to do, but the others were worried, so he finally made up his mind to let him take responsibility for sending him off.

The deposit was a box of gold, so as not to arouse suspicion. He called more than a dozen people, and each of them put gold bars in the bag and put them in rag clothes so that the gold bars would not collide with each other and make a sound.

When everything was ready, he set out quickly.

When the moonlight was hanging high, they had already arrived at the Dark Night Pavilion.

In order not to attract attention, he asked his subordinates to go in one by one, instead of going in together. After handing all the gold bars to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper invited Yiqing to have a cup of tea before leaving.

After all, this place is not a suitable place for drinking tea. Yiqing expressed his gratitude and was about to leave, but was stopped by the shopkeeper.

"May I ask, is there anything else?" Yiqing stopped and asked.

"Our young master asked me to tell you that I have come to the owner of Nangong during the day. What I want is also weapons, and the number is similar to yours. In order not to make them suspicious, our young master agreed, but it is said that the delivery will be made in one month and will not delay your weapons."

Yiqing nodded thoughtfully. The usual place to make weapons can be done in almost one month's construction period. People in the dark night are not people, so they can be made in half a month.

Xiang Nangong didn't know the speed of the night, so such an arrangement was naturally the best.

"I understand. I will think we must report it. Please thank you young master for me."

The two of them were kind and walked out separately according to the original plan. So they did not attract any attention.

There are many stars today, but the moon is not very bright, so I hid behind the clouds and refused to come out.
Chapter completed!