The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry

Chapter 27 Even if you die, you won’t lose

The escort's eyes under the bamboo hat were fixed on Fan Qingyao, and he kept counting the various medicinal materials in his little hand.

He wanted to prove that he was just wrong. He also wanted to prove that Fan Qingyao was just a waste and was just pretending to be here.

 It’s just a pity…

The medicinal materials in Fan Qingyao's hand are all correct, and the other medicinal materials she is looking for are also all correct!

The **** became more and more frightened as he looked at her, and his eyes almost hit his feet.

How could a blind man, a philistine money-worshiping girl, and a good-for-nothing who was kicked out of the house work so well together?

Empress Zhen Xi, who was sitting next to Emperor Yongchang, smiled happily and said, "I didn't expect that the daughter of the Hua family would be able to make the best use of her talents and things. It really opened my eyes."

Although Emperor Yongchang didn't speak, his eyes were always looking at Fan Qingyao's bun-like figure, unable to recover.

Seeing this, Concubine Yu had to wink at Fan Zixiu. Is this what you call a sure win?

Fan Zixiu was also confused. In desperation, he quickly reached out to cover his lips and coughed lightly, "Cough..."

The **** standing next to Fan Xuening immediately came to his senses. Although the surprise in his eyes had not completely disappeared, the corners of his lips raised a strange arc again.

 He bent down and secretly put a small porcelain bottle into Fan Xuening's hand, "Second Miss, you only need to quietly sweep the contents into the medicinal materials, and you will win."

Fan Xuening was confused, "This is..."

The **** sneered and said, "This is a good thing that can make the second lady trample those opponents on the opposite side."

Once Fan Xuening heard that she could trample Fan Qingyao's belongings under her feet, she walked towards the pile of medicinal materials again without any hesitation.

The **** watched Fan Xuening open the porcelain bottle and slowly pour the transparent potion inside into the pile of medicinal ingredients, with a sinister and cruel light flashing in his eyes.

 If he wants to win others, he must lose, especially the **** flower family!

On the other side of the pile of medicinal materials, Tian Yu, who had no idea about it, finally found the woad and shouted happily, "Third sister, our medicine is ready..."

 But before she could finish her words, the smile on her lips froze instantly.

Just before her eyes, the originally emerald-green woad was darkening little by little. Not only that, but even the woad in the entire pile of medicinal materials eventually turned gray-black!

Tianyu was so frightened that he stared at the woad that turned from green to black, and subconsciously exclaimed, "What the hell?"

Fan Qingyao, who also noticed something strange, pulled Mu Yan over and bent down to twist a piece of woad. Before she could put it in front of her nose and smell it carefully, the woad turned into a ball of ashes in her hand. shape.

 “The sky is blue and the sun is bright, the world is bright, is this haunted?” Tian Yu’s face turned pale and trembled.

"Compared to the despicable human heart, what's so scary about ghosts?" Fan Qingyao's eyes turned cold, and he raised his eyes to look across the pile of medicinal materials.

Fan Xuening met Fan Qingyao's gaze, secretly shook the porcelain bottle in her hand, and cursed proudly without revealing a smile, "Trash." Then she took the only handful of woad and walked in the direction of the escort. go.

“A bat has chicken feathers stuck on its body, what kind of bird is she pretending to be?” Tianyu realized what had happened and couldn’t stop yelling.

"Third sister, the woad here has changed its taste and will not have any medicinal effect even if it is used as medicine. Since someone is up to something, we might as well report it to the emperor directly, right?" Mu Yan said, smelling the smell of ambergris. , you have to kneel on the ground first.

Tao Yuxian on the side saw this and exclaimed anxiously in his heart, "You must not!"

Fan Zixiu on the other side also noticed Mu Yan's movements, but not only was he not afraid, there was a layer of impatience in his eyes as he stared at Mu Yan's bent knees.

A small hand with unhealed frostbite suddenly broke into Fan Zixiu's eyes. With Fan Zixiu's full expectation, he pulled Mu Yan up.

"Third sister, what are you..." Mu Yan didn't understand.

Fan Qingyao whispered, "If we tell the emperor about this, not only will the emperor not help us, but we will lose the competition directly."

This incident happened under the emperor's nose. The emperor was unaware of it but took the initiative to inform them. This kind of thing was obviously a slap in the emperor's face.

Fan Qingyao does not deny that Emperor Yongchang is a wise king, but she knows better that for everyone sitting on that chair, the first priority is always face. “Mu Yan was reckless.” Although Mu Yan still couldn’t understand Fan Qingyao’s words, she still nodded obediently.

Fan Zixiu, who was sitting on the seat, had no idea that it was that **** who ruined his good deeds. He was so startled that his head felt dizzy, and his eyes were even black with anger.

Tao Yuxian was completely shocked by the small figure in the main hall, and felt even more sad.

Not only are her medical skills superb, but her thinking is also so meticulous. What has her little Qingyao experienced in the past few years?

"Even if the emperor doesn't let us out, we're probably going to lose." Tianyu raised his eyebrows and looked around. On the other side of the hall, Fan Xuening had already begun to cook medicinal materials under the guidance of his attendant.

lose?

 Death is impossible!

Fan Qingyao turned around and walked towards the pile of medicinal materials again, and began to search inside seriously. No one knew what she wanted to do, but the courage exuding in her eyes at this moment made even Concubine Yu frown.

At the same time, Fan Xuening had put the medicinal materials into the bowl under the guidance of the attendant, and the several imperial doctors standing aside checked them.

Fan Zixiu glanced at the eunuchs in the main hall with a sign. The winner had been decided, and there was no need for some losers from the mourning sect to continue tossing.

The **** naturally understood what Fan Zixiu meant, but in the face of Fan Qingyao's formidable aura, he stepped forward several times, not to mention stopping him, but he couldn't even open his mouth.

On the other side of the hall, the imperial doctors gave Fan Xuening a thumbs up after carefully tasting the decoction.

Ji Hongliao, the judge of Taiyuan Hospital, knelt on the ground and cupped his hands in person, saying, "Your Majesty, Miss Fan's Second Lady is very good at preparing this medicine. She even grasps the effects of the medicine very well."

Emperor Yongchang withdrew his eyes from the small figure in the distance, looked at Fan Zixiu and said happily, "Thank you for your hard work, Prime Minister Fan's careful teaching."

Fan Zixiu hurriedly walked to Emperor Yongchang's crotch, but as soon as he knelt down and before he could thank him, he heard a discordant voice rang out coldly.

“Our Hua family’s medicine is also ready.”

Fan Zixiu turned to look at Fan Qingyao displeased, "The competition is over. If you lose, you have to admit it. Is that all you have to teach yourself?"

Fan Qingyao was not angry, but looked at Fan Zixiu coldly, "The emperor didn't say it was over, it just wasn't over. I have been wandering with my mother since I was a child, with no grandfather and no father. It is reasonable for me to be uneducated."

"You..." Fan Zixiu was choked and almost fainted.

"Since Miss Huajia wants to be convinced, let's trouble the imperial doctors." The attendant sneered and said, it was just a dying struggle, what should be feared?

Seeing that Emperor Yongchang had no intention of stopping it, the imperial doctors all walked to the soup that Tianyu was carrying. Several of them tasted it carefully and shook their heads subconsciously.

 It seemed like something was wrong, but they couldn't tell what it was.

 The hall suddenly became quiet.

Emperor Yongchang winked at Ji Hongliao and said, "Go and have a look."

Ji Hongliao nodded, walked over with a proud look on his face, and dipped a silver needle into the bowl of soup as if disgusted. Unexpectedly, his expression suddenly changed.

 “This, this is...”

Fan Xuening was also giggling in a funny way. He couldn't figure out what this Sangmen thing put in the medicine, but the judge from the General Hospital actually changed his face in disgust.

"The result of the competition must be clear at a glance." Fan Xuening's **** smiled confidently and walked directly towards the blood ganoderma.

 “Wait a minute!” Ji Hongliao said loudly.

Fan Xuening's **** turned around in surprise, but Ji Hongliao, who had always been arrogant, hurriedly walked up to Fan Qingyao and bent his always straight waist!

Almost instantly, everyone in the hall was stunned.

Even Emperor Yongchang looked at this scene with a horrified face and could not recover.

 (End of this chapter)