The host seemed to not want to mention this topic at all, "Miss Duanmu, is lunch available?"

Duanmu Yawang was suffocating in her heart, and threw the bowls and chopsticks in her hands onto the table with a snap, "Hall Master, I remember we just finished talking, it seems that there is nothing to talk about."

This time, Xue Yi said, "Miss Duanmu, I heard that you have already developed the antidote on the medical condition list. We are here to get the antidote."

"Do you want to ask me to get a prescription?" Duan Muya looked at the corners of her lips, "Isn't it just an antidote? My prescription is not just given."

After that, he raised Erlang's legs and swayed, "Of course, it's not impossible to talk."

The lord of the palace is not ill or slow: "What are your conditions?"

"The lord knows what I want."

"another."

"No, I only have that condition."

"In other words, we don't have to talk anymore?"

"It looks like it is." Duanmu Yawang lifted his eyes and looked at the hall master, with a meaningful smile on the corners of her lips: "Hall master, we will deal with the antidote and arrogant jade on the other hand."

In other words, it is impossible to cure the prescription!

Xueyi bit her lip, staring straight at Duanmu Ya.

"It seems that the Lord of the Hall lifted a stone and hit him in the foot." Even so, the Lord of the Hall didn't look annoyed and looked at her more interestingly. "If Miss Duanmu feels this is more at ease, the Lord of the Hall respects you. "

After that, he turned around and left.

"Hall Master!"

Xueyi curled his eyebrows and called him, "We are running out of time, we must get the antidote, we can't allow her..."

"If you have the ability, you can develop your own antidote list. Don't always think about it." The hall master's figure has disappeared in the room, and only the cold voice echoing in the room as if sandwiched with smoothie: "I have no idea what you said. Do it face to face, it has nothing to do with me, your favor I have already paid."

Xueyi's face paled: "Hall Master!"

"..."

The hall master did not respond again.

Duanmuya frowned as she listened to the conversation between the two, "Isn't this antidote list not the chief of the palace? Xueyi wants it?"

The little white deer nodded: "It looks like it is."

"Hall Lord doesn't want the antidote list. What does Xueyi want to do with the antidote list?"

"Xueyi, you are really getting more and more confused!" Old Shen sighed heavily at this time, "Why do you need to... Xueji is your sister after all!"

Xueyi bit her lip and said coldly: "I don't have a sister like her!"

"Xueyi!" Old Shen looked like a headache.

Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows and looked at the two of them. Xueyi turned her eyes and looked at her: "Give me the antidote."

Duanmu Yawang laughed, but her words were as sharp as a knife: "Funny, Miss Xueyi, why are you ordering me? I have a good mentality, so I called you Miss Xueyi. Do you really consider yourself a thing?"

Xueyi is rarely angry, "Don't you want to leave this hall of arrogance with Xueji, as long as you give me the antidote, I..."

"Xueyi!"

Old Shen drank Xueyi abruptly, his old face flushed with anger: "You say one more thing, believe it or not, I will let the palace master drive you out of the Hall of Wisdom? Where is your brain?"

Xueyi's face was white and blue, with water vapor in her eyes.

Duanmu Yawang looked more and more confused, what are they going to make?

Old Shen stared at Xueyi and calmed down his anger after a while. The old man stooped to apologize to Duanmu Yawang: "Miss Duanmu, I'm sorry! Xueyi's affairs were all confused by Xueyi alone and had nothing to do with the Lord. You are still the most respected guest of our Wangzhidian!"

"Old Shen, you are polite."

Duanmu Yawang stretched out his hand to straighten up Shen Lao. She has always been a person with a clear distinction between public and private. Shen Lao never said a word too much, "You have done nothing wrong. You don't need to apologize to me. Even if you apologize, you should apologize. People apologize."

When Xueyi heard this, she knew what Duanmu Yawang meant. She clenched her fists and stared at her with a pair of purple eyes. After a while, she turned around and ran out of the room.

"Xueyi!"

Shen Lao saw that he was almost dizzy, and looked at Duanmuya in shame: "Miss Duanmu, sorry, Xueyi, I will definitely educate her when I go back."

Duanmuya looked at her lips without saying a word.

Old Shen was very worried, and after a while he raised his head and said goodbye: "Miss Duanmu, I still have business to do, so I won't bother you and leave."

"Okay, old Shen walk slowly."

Old Shen nodded and hurriedly left the room, leaving Duanmu with a look of contemplation.

Little Bailu's eyes were dumbfounded, "Master, do you know what it means?"

Duanmu Yawang shrugged, "I don't know, but it's a pity that they didn't come early or late, so they chose to come when I was chatting with Sekkisei, and let them take the opportunity to send Sekkise away."

"Take the opportunity?"

Little Bailu touched her small chin and thought, "You mean, they are worried about what Sekkisei will say to you, so they deliberately find a reason to send her away?"

"It shouldn't be." They don't want Sekkisei to have more contact with her. They can send Sekkise away at any time, there is no need to do this, and the look of the lord looking at Sekkisei is really terrifying, like... as if you want to tear it. She looks like it!

Duanmu Yawang recalled her chat with Xueji. It seemed that she hadn't touched any great secrets. Besides, when they came, Xueji was just saying that she was looking for her to play with. The lord was angry?

Forget it, forget it!

Duanmu Yawang couldn't think of a reason, so she stood up and walked around the room, digesting food and taking a nap.

She walked for a while and found that Yun Seiya was back. She hurriedly asked, "Yun Seiya, Sekkisei was sent back to Wangzhi Street by you?"

Yun Xingya paused, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes dodged: "Well, yes."

"you are lying?"

Duanmu Yawang squinted at him questioningly, "Say, is something wrong with Xuejiao?"

"Absolutely not!"

Yun Seiya promised: "The subordinates are sure that Sekkisei has nothing to do."

"really?"

"really!"

"Didn't your palace master say that you want to send Sekkisei back to Wangzhi Street, why did you send it elsewhere?"

"Miss Duanmu, please don't ask." Yun Xingya said steadily and meaningfully: "Ms. Snow muscle has a special status. No one will do anything to her. If you are worried about her safety, please don't have to."

Duanmu Yawang felt relieved and waved his hand: "Okay, go down and eat. I will sleep for a while."

"Okay." Yun Xingya and the four left.

Duanmu Yawang was lying on the bed and had been analyzing the conversation of the lord Xueyi Shen Lao, always felt that there was an obvious point that she had overlooked, but after careful reflection, she did not find any clues.

"Fine, I don't want to, it's all other people's business."

After waking up, she began to study delusion jade and strange graphics, but no matter how she studied, she didn't have any thoughts. She had a headache seeing those graphics, so she threw it aside and calmed down to practice.