He looked up and saw his master walking out of another tent.
"What happened? Who asked her to come back?"
Qian Jiyun was questioning Yan Jin. He did not instruct Yan Jin to bring her back, right?
Did this antidote pill require a specific person to feed it to Zhao Wei'an to work? He stared at Yan Jin with an ambiguous gaze.
"Master, Ye Chenglin said she forgot where she kept the antidote pill."
Yan Jin gulped secretly and told him what Ye Chenglin had said. He would let his master judge who was right and who was wrong.
"Forgot?"
Qian Jiyun lowered the curtain with one hand and walked out slowly.
"A medicine refiner can even forget where she kept her medicinal pills? You're really capable, aren't you? What's the use of having a subordinate like you?"
He approached Ye Chenglin and asked, staring into her eyes.
"I… I…"
