"What's so difficult about this!" Liu Zhi never thought that this was a trap deliberately set up by the mother and son. He immediately picked up Tianci and ran out of the Baicao Garden.
Mr. Baicao glanced at the backs of the two of them, turned around and walked not far from Leng Ning. He picked two light yellow flowers from a plant that looked like wild roses and handed them to Leng Ning. "Take this back."
Soak your face in water to reduce swelling and stasis!"
"Thank you, sir!" Leng Ning solemnly took the flowers and held them in his hands, "Looking at the strange flowers and plants in this garden, I think sir has put a lot of thought into it!"
"I'm bored, just planting for fun!" Mr. Baicao lazily lifted the basket on the ground, his tone was not polite at all, "If you have anything to say, you'd better say it quickly, I will water the grass for me soon."
Shit, you standing here are really a hindrance!"
"Sir, please speak quickly, so Leng will not beat around the bush!" Leng Ning heard the hidden meaning behind his words, and immediately stopped being polite and spoke directly, "Actually, I want to ask you, sir, what kind of red spider evil spirit is it?"
Poison, the Ninth Prince only took a bowl of your medicine, but the poisonous gas was completely gone?!"
Mr. Baicao walked to another field and used a small hoe to dig up the soil between the short plants. "It seems that you care about that fool!"
"Isn't Mr. Baicao the same as me?" Leng Ning smiled faintly, knowing that in his words, he seemed to have no respect for the emperor or prince at all, but in fact this was not the case.
According to what Liu Zhi said, Mr. Baicao did everything based on his emotions. He didn't care if the emperor's concubine was sick. He detoxified Jiu'er that day. He seemed indifferent, but in fact he was very caring.
Mr. Baicao shoveled the soil forward without looking back, "I saved that fool because I owed him a favor, and you owe him too?!"
"I saved him because my son didn't want him to die, so I don't owe him, he owes me!" Leng Ning glanced sideways in the direction of the garden gate, "Sir, you haven't answered my question yet!"
"I said that day, whether his poison can be detoxified depends on his luck. Since the fool is not dead, the poison has been detoxified. As for other things you want to know, I don't have the answer here!" Mr. Baicao casually said
A small piece of grass was pulled up from the ground, "You are looking for the answer. I only have medicinal herbs here. You are in the wrong place!"
Leng Ning could hear the smell of farewell in his words, so he stopped asking questions, cupped his hands to his background, said thank you, turned around and walked out of Baicao Garden.