"Bailixiao, are you alright?" Zhao Ling couldn't help but ask aloud when he saw his messy bun and a little embarrassed look.
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay..." Bailixiao smirked a few times, took out a small green porcelain bottle from his arms and showed it to them, "Brother Xie, Lord, this is the longevity pill."
"It turns out that you two have stolen the medicine." Zhao Ling was relieved, "Look at your embarrassed appearance, you haven't been hurt anywhere, have you?"
"Of course not!" Baili Xiao quickly denied it, sitting on horseback and subconsciously arranging his clothes, which was obviously a sign of guilty conscience. "The longevity pills in that room were basically destroyed by us. We left this bottle to take back, just in time to study the antidote with Mr. Situ."
Zhao Ling nodded, looked at him a few times, and said with a smile, "This time, I thought about it carefully, but I'm afraid it was Miss Xuanyu's idea."