"Do you want to know?"

"..." I made accusation. In my opinion, any person has his own purpose behind his doing anything, but Yang Yunhui's statements and actions make people feel a little confused. Such a person is more terrifying than the enemy.

"I want to know what you want."

"What do you want..."

Yang Yunhui murmured and repeated these words, but did not answer me immediately. He just looked out the window silently. Gradually, his eyes became far away, as if he was not seeing the scenery outside the window at all, but passed through layers of time and space, looking at a distant place and someone.

I looked at him in surprise and couldn't speak for a moment.

I don’t know how long it took, but he finally came to his senses. He just smiled, took back all his mind, got up and walked out. I was about to say something, but he had already walked to the door, held the bamboo door with one hand, stopped, but did not look back: "You will know when the third brother is successful and famous."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

I stayed alone in the quiet tea room, with only the bead curtain shaking, and a rustling sound came, but a storm broke out in my heart.

Wait until Pei Yuanhao - succeeded and famous?

He is already the prince of the Tian family and is extremely noble. What kind of success he wants to achieve is what reputation?!

When I left the tea room and returned to the state capital, night had already fallen.

The inner courtyard was still quiet. I slowly walked to the door of Pei Yuanhao's monastery. He was sitting and waiting, watching with a book in his hand. There was a cup of tea on the table. It was already cold, so he reached out to pick up the teapot next to him.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, my sleeves slid down, and I saw the bandage wrapped around his wrist, which was still faintly bloody.

I hurriedly walked up, took the teapot, and poured him hot tea.

The sound of water was gurgling. I looked down at the swaying water in the teacup, which also reflected his eyes, looking at me indifferently. Although the eyes were cold, I knew that maybe his heart was even colder.

"Your Highness, I..."

I was about to say something, but suddenly a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the door and interrupted my words. When I looked up, Yang Yunhui hurried over. When he saw me standing aside, he was stunned for a moment, but a strange smile immediately appeared in his eyes.

He came over and said, "Third brother, there is a result."

"explain."

"As soon as the medicine is put on the black market, I sent someone to follow me secretly. It is indeed the one who resurrected the medicine shop, right?"

"oh?"

Pei Yuanhao raised his eyebrows, a sneer appeared on his face, and Yang Yunhui asked again: "It can be proved now that the assassin is indeed in the drugstore of resurrection. Do you want it--"

Pei Yuanhao shook the book in his hand, and Yang Yunhui stopped immediately, and saw a cold light flashing in the former's eyes, and then ordered: "Send someone to buy all the oxen and poppy in the black market immediately, and don't leave a single cent."

Beef yellow and poppy are two essential medicinal materials for refining the antidote of falling geese sand!

I immediately understood what he was going to do.

The antidote that is half a portion is to give the Huisheng Pharmacy shop a guide. The two medicinal materials, beef and poppy, are extremely rare. Even the officials do not hide much, and there are even fewer ordinary medicine shops. The consumption of refining the antidote must be very large. The Huisheng Pharmacy shop does not have enough inventory and must be purchased from outside.
Chapter completed!