The water in the bathtub became clearer and clearer, and Jian'er's heartbeat was also getting faster and faster. As soon as it was, the time was coming. She had to seize the fleeting moment, otherwise the previous efforts would turn into flowing water.

"Xu Wen." Jian'er's eyes didn't leave the bathtub for a moment, but just raised her hand slightly.

Lu Xiuwen cooperated very well to open the jade box with mysterious patterns in his hand. The jade box contained some tassel-shaped items shining with colorful light. Instead of touching them, Lu Xiuwen carefully held the jade box high and handed it to Jian'er.

A small ball of tassels that had been separated when loading the box before entered Jian'er's hand, and appeared in Jian'er's palm with a light gray light, wrapping the small ball of exquisite tassels. What Jian'er didn't notice was that Prince Connor's eyes were already shocked at this time.

It turned out that when Lu Xiuwen picked up the jade box with mysterious patterns, Prince Connor hadn't been deeply rooted in his bones and would have wanted to drill his head into the jade box to see what was inside clearly. Jian'er and Lu Xiuwen's cautious actions had already been clearly shown. The things contained in this jade box should be the precious medicinal material unique to the Jian'er sect that they mentioned.

Some of the main medicines that Jian'er took out before were known to Prince Connard. After all, the prescription given by Jian'er has already been stated. Although some of them were not found in the end, how could it be impossible for Prince Connard to understand these medicinal materials with his personality? With the strong foundation of the blood clan, as long as they want to check and know what they want to know, unless it is absolutely secret, how can they not find them?

These medicinal materials obviously do not belong to the category of absolute secrets, and are almost as precious as the category of treasures. As long as Prince Connor wants to check it, it is definitely a matter of minutes. So although there was no real thing before, Prince Connor's appearance and characteristics of the medicinal materials can be said to be very familiar with the characteristics of the medicinal materials. Therefore, when Jian'er took out the main medicines, he felt moved. His previous actions were petty. You must know that the year of the main medicines that Jian'er took out was much farther than the ones on the list. I think when Jian'er gave her the prescription, he should have given the lowest limit to consider their face. Otherwise, there would be no last sentence for the prescription, and the older medicines would be better.

Thinking of the years of the medicinal materials that Jian'er took out (Jian'er: It's not that she wants to show off, but that there is no space in her space when the lower ones are), Prince Connor sighed inwardly. He couldn't say that the ones he had prepared before could finally find the higher years (which were still a bit worse than the ones that Jian'er took out) could be used by this person, so he didn't want to completely wipe out their face.

The remaining main medicines that were not listed in that prescription, thanks to his previous intercourse with Qingyun Daohe, Prince Connor became a little interested in Dr. Z. He could recognize him 70% or 80%, even if he didn't. With his strong memory ability, he also tried hard to record that size. Prince Connor was good at oil painting. With his ability, he copied the medicinal materials as they were, and then asked about the professionals, he could definitely understand it.

In this way, even if Jian'er did not give him all the prescription, Prince Connor was confident that he had the ability to complete the prescription himself. For this reason, he even gave up his identity and recommended himself to do the tough work. Not to mention that he was despicable, but if Jian'er could save Catherine and let his child give birth safely, these information would be too precious to their blood clan. This is a fundamental matter related to their clan. Even if doing so violates his gentleman's principles, he would admit it.

Prince Connard knew that his mind should have understood the wisdom of the lady in front of him, but the kind lady obviously agreed to his behavior, such medicinal herbs, her treatment methods, and everything about Jane did. He understood. The lady also gave him a chance. Although he could not ask more, Jane said and did what Jane said and did. How much she could learn was his business.

But the difference is that now it seems that even if a girl is so generous that she can see him refining medicine at will, besides her kindness, the biggest reason is that she has put the most important medicinal herb on her.

The bitterness appeared in Prince Connor's face, the medicinal material held in Jian'er's hand. He could not understand what kind of substance it was. Even if he was as knowledgeable as him, please forgive him for using such an unself-indulgent adjective. After all, in the long life of the blood clan, even if he doesn't study, years of precipitation will make a blood clan know a lot, let alone him who loves reading.

But even so, Prince Connard swears that he had never seen a magical herb similar to the one on Jian'er's hand, which looked like a plant and a metal. When he took it out, Prince Connard had a very strange feeling, a very, very strange comfortable feeling. He could not smell any smell, but his instinct told him that he had indeed smelled something. Prince Connard couldn't help but sniff. It was a more seductive smell than the blood of a virgin with powerful spiritual energy, a smell that was extremely attractive to their blood clan. Not to mention seeing such things, I had never heard of them.

When Jian'er started to deal with this medicinal material, the energy in her hand was the most shocking thing that scared Prince Connord. Although it was small and weak, it was very scary! That's right, it was terrible. Intuition told Prince Connor that if he was injured by this energy, the wound might remain on him forever.

This is almost incredible for Prince Connor, because with the powerful self-healing ability of the blood clan, as long as they are given enough time and enough blood, almost no injury is not good for rest, even if the injury comes from their mortal enemy, the power of the Holy Light of the Holy See. Prince Connor would not think this is his illusion. Every high-ranking blood clan will awaken a talent, and discover the unknown, and accurately judge that it is harmful to itself is the talent of Prince Connor.
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