Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

"Go out." Bei Mingxiao said coldly, not showing mercy to the housekeeper at all.

The old housekeeper was holding Zhixue San in one hand, while carefully looking at the old lady on the side, cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "This..."

"This son, the butler is his own." The old lady was also froze. He didn't expect Bei Mingxiao to do something with the butler. The sword lay on the butler's neck, making the old lady a little scared.

"Take things away." Bei Mingxiao didn't care about that much. He grew up in the harem. He did believe that many people were his own in the past, but he didn't believe it after he almost died of poison several times.

Your own person will make you die worse.

So Bei Mingxiao didn't believe in this steward either.

"But the son is bleeding all the time..." The old butler was scared and unwilling. He is a butler and even the master of the son.

I didn't expect this person to treat himself like this.

"I know." Bei Ming Xiao Bing said coldly: "Take things away, otherwise don't blame the sword in my hand for not having eyesight."

Seeing that there is no room to turn around, the old lady gritted her teeth: "Housekeeper, go out. The young man is out looking for medicine. He will be back soon. He must be well-measured."

The old housekeeper shook his hand holding the medicine, and the powder of the medicine dropped.

Bei Mingxiao flicked his sleeves and attached all the powder that fell in the air to the sleeves, and then raised his hand, pushing the old housekeeper back again and again: "Keep away from this young man. From now on, no one should come close. ."

"You, don't deceive people too much." The old housekeeper's face was flushed, and the powder he was holding in his hand scattered all over the place. He was a little annoyed where he had received such treatment.

The old lady's face was also a little unsustainable, and she took a step forward and looked at Bei Mingxiao: "This son, you have made a mistake, the little son just said that the butler is a credible person."

"He is credible, but his medicine may not be credible." Bei Mingxiao too knows that people's hearts are vicious, and even his closest mother is calculating himself, how can he believe in the warmth of humanity?

At this moment, he cannot have an accident with this patient, otherwise their plan will fall short.

When the time comes, he will go back to marry Zhao Zhiqiu. In that way, he will really lose the position of the three princes.

I would rather be a commoner!

This made the old butler even more angry. With his hands clenched in his fists, he knelt in front of the old lady: "Old lady, please give me the old slave. The old slave is loyal to the master and loyal. I tried my best to take care of the mansion, but today I was so suspicious that the old slave really couldn't survive..."

It is even more difficult for the old lady.

She didn't know it was all right.

Bei Mingxiao is from An Xia. She can’t offend her now, but this old housekeeper has followed her for many years, and she can’t just give up and give up. And indeed, the degree of loyalty to Jia’s house is well known. Letting him go out of this door in this way may chill the whole mansion.

The old housekeeper was still kneeling there and kowtow, bleeding beads on his forehead, he could not bear the name of infidelity, otherwise he would have no face to go back to the house with the master.

The old lady hurriedly raised her hand to help the old housekeeper: "This son didn't mean that, he was all for the young master, don't think too much..."

He looked at the powder in the old housekeeper's hand again: "Where did this powder come from?"

She just asked casually, she didn't want the old housekeeper but her face was blue and she lowered her head: "This is... the great elder personally handed over to the old slave. He said that the young master was injured too badly, and he was afraid that the young man would delay the young master's condition. ."

Bei Mingxiao's heart was shaken, this great elder was really not a good bird, and he went down!

Fortunately, he stopped the old housekeeper, otherwise he and An Xia would have been busy for so long.

The elders would not be so kind. It must be that this medicine has moved their hands and feet. If people die in An Xia's hands, they will not only be blamed by this family, but they will also be driven out of Ghost Valley directly, and then they want to come in. It's impossible.

At this time, Bei Mingxiao looked at the old butler's face even more ugly, and his sword was also tight.

He also didn't know if the old butler was intentional or was really anxious for his master, and he was so confused.

It was even more murderous.

If the old housekeeper insists on administering medicine to the patient, he will definitely do everything he can, and he must not let the old housekeeper break his own affairs, and it is more likely to lose a life.

The person lying on the bed has nothing to do with him. It doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive, but it is related to his task.

The success or failure of this mission is also related to his life.

Marriage matters really matter for a lifetime.

The old lady seemed to be a little moved, and she looked at Bei Mingxiao: "A little hemostatic medicine should be fine, how can the great elder doctor be kind to the patient? My grandson is bleeding a lot. It's even more unconscious, really worrying the old man!"

After all, they still don't believe An Xia.

After all, the reputation of Guigu for so many years was not blown out, and An Xia, a little-known but stinky kid, really makes people suspicious by comparison.

"Why?" Bei Mingxiao drew out the Qingfeng sword and asked coldly, the chill in his eyes was as real as it was, and the temperature in the room was a bit lower: "You want the great elder to heal your grandson. He is here! No one is allowed to go forward before this."

The tone is blunt.

There was a bit of sorrow between his eyebrows.

Normally Bei Mingxiao is still gentle and moist. Once he gets angry, he is still overwhelming and domineering.

The look of the old lady and the old housekeeper also changed, and they couldn't help it for a while.

The old lady had guessed that this Bei Mingxiao had an extraordinary identity before, but now seeing him have such an attitude, she has no confidence.

He glanced at the old butler and shook his head.

What a clever man the old housekeeper is, and he understands what the master means, let him constrain him and don't cause trouble.

The old butler was not reconciled. This was when he was showing it. Of course, he couldn't miss the opportunity. On this hospital bed was the future Patriarch, and he had to plan for the future.

In fact, the elder would never give him medicine personally, it was the medicine he asked for.

He just thought about getting some medicine for the young master to stop the bleeding before An Xia started the treatment.

"Young master..." The old butler looked at the man on the hospital bed with a distressed expression, he wanted to say nothing.

Bei Mingxiao was unmoved, standing there, holding the sword, his eyes were cold, killing intent was gathering, and he was angry when he touched it!

At this time, An Xia, who was picking herbs in the mountains outside, was also surrounded by some of Guigu’s disciples. They didn’t come to attack her, but surrounded him and asked questions, and even took some herbs to ask her what it was. thing.

Looking at the disciples of Guigu, An Xia thought too much, but responded to them one by one. These herbs are indeed difficult for An Xia, but they are just casual questions.

It's just that over time, these ghost valley disciples actually surrounded her and didn't let her leave.

An Xia felt that something was wrong.

She glanced at the piercing stone that a disciple handed over, and felt that things were getting tricky.

If the big ghost valley is full of herbs, and all kinds of rare and exotic plants can be seen, it is hard to find.

Would these disciples not know? She can't.

Thinking of An Xia here, she waved her hand and pointed to the broken stone: "Well, everyone, I don't know what kind of herbal medicine this is. I am familiar with it, but I can't remember it."

She wanted to see what they had to say.

"Then it's better to ask the master." A woman suggested, her eyes erratic when she saw An Xia.

"Okay, you go and ask." An Xia waved her hand, and she also understood that these people should have deliberately surrounded herself to prevent her from collecting medicine.

It's just that this approach seems a bit naive.

Seeing the crowd dispersed, An Xia still rubbed his forehead. Seeing that there was nothing unusual in his medicine basket, he picked a few more herbs and turned and walked towards the guest room.

But the guest room was also surrounded, still a disciple of Guigu.

"I don't even know herbal medicine, how can I heal people and save people?" A man said loudly, with a bit of disdain, watching An Xia walking step by step.

"Yeah, this is the most common and common herbal medicine for piercing stones. Even the gutter will grow out. Even barefoot doctors can recognize it." Another man began to shout, looking like an eagle with righteous indignation.

It seems that An Xia has done something heinous and bad.

"Yeah, this kind of people dare to yell there, and compare it with the clamor of the elders. It's simply a idiot. We should drive him out of Ghost Valley and not let him deceive everyone here."

"Yes, drive him away..."

Those who spoke were all disciples of Guigu, and they were all male disciples.

It seemed that An Xia's appearance made the male disciples here a little bit of self-confidence, and was so excited.

Amid their noise, An Xia has walked over slowly, and swept everyone coldly. When she appeared, everyone was surprisingly quiet.

"It's really lively here." An Xia's complexion did not change, but she said in a deep voice, "If I remember correctly, I used to test you with the broken stone, why? Your master told you what kind of herbal medicine this is. ?"

At this time, many patients have been attracted, and they looked at An Xia's eyes very badly.

Of course, what patients hate most is the fake doctor who doesn't know how to slander and deceive.

In their opinion, this An Xia didn't understand anything, but he wanted to treat the patient. This is simply a dream.

"Nonsense, why don't we know this kind of herbal medicine..." The voices of several male disciples were quite loud, staring at An Xia, they were almost ready to move. They couldn't bear that the female disciples stared at An Xia.

The noise here was so loud that it had already passed into the guest room. Bei Mingxiao, who was standing there holding the sword, felt a little anxious in his eyes, but he didn't dare to forget it lightly.

The old housekeeper was still kneeling there, looking like he was going to be immortal with Bei Mingxiao.

Because of this, Bei Mingxiao was a little passive, and he was also afraid that Guigu's disciples would be too aggressive and hurt An Xia.

"What's the matter?" The old lady also heard it earnestly, her expression cold: "This son doesn't even know herbal medicine, how can I heal my grandson?"

It's true that the three become tigers!