Qingchuan History

Chapter 204

Ruan Xueyin only felt that half of the old blood in her chest was choking out——

If there is a problem, can you still get the trick of cooking those flowers and plants in Yudian?And, what claws?Talk about him like a disciple who is interested in sex.

She frowned, dissatisfied with this statement.Jing Tingge understood the frown again, and became even more curious:

"Is there really a problem?"

Ruan Xueyin was short of breath: "What are you doing here?"

"Don't you know?" Jing Tingge put down her sleeves and casually said, "Come to see Shangguan, come to see you, come to meet your husband." She raised her head again, a little puzzled,
"It's really weird. I just listened to you in the Imperial Garden, and you even know about Shangguan's concubine and sister. What's going on with you and Gu Xinglang?"

As if you are so familiar that you trust him, but nothing happens despite your reputation?

"This is my personal business."

This is Chunfeng's sentence.In the early days, she was not very clear about how to respond to such situations, but fortunately, she will now.

Jing Tingge was obviously surprised, raised his eyebrows, and laughed suddenly: "You have grown up. It seems that entering the world is indeed a good thing, especially for people like you."

She stopped asking questions, her expression changed from unpredictable to remote, she turned and continued walking towards the depths of the dormitory——

Nothing to see, too few things, the only thing that seems rich is the shelf of books.She scanned it from top to bottom, feeling rather boring:

"You brought all these here and there."

These books are still arranged in such a mess, just like those years when they were in Pengxi Mountain.

"Where are the bottles and cans? How many have you brought?"

"A whole box." Ruan Xueyin replied, "Do you need anything? You can take some away."

When Jing Tingge went down the mountain, she almost didn't bring anything with her, she remembered it very clearly.

The slightly mottled agarwood in brown, yellow, brown and black exudes the breath of autumn water. Jing Tingge took a deep breath, feeling inexplicably at ease.

"There are only a few agarwood boxes in total, but the teacher let you take them away?" She curled her lips, not feeling happy or angry.

"Yeah. The teacher said that she won't be traveling anytime soon, so she won't need it. When she needs it, maybe I'll go back." Ruan Xueyin opened the lid of the box, and the porcelain vases of different sizes and shapes were filled to the brim. Still a mess.

Jing Tingge snorted, "Are you going back? When will that be? I don't know if you will go back or not."

This topic has been changed for too long today, Ruan Xueyin is tired of it, ignores her, and said lightly:

"You know them all. Pick your own."

Jing Tingge smiled, reached out and took a chubby green porcelain bottle, opened it and smelled it, put it aside, and said that he wanted it, casually said:

"I haven't been here for five years, and haven't produced anything new?"

Ruan Xueyin thought for a while, "Yes. But it's useless for me to come to Qi Palace, so I didn't bring it."

Jing Tingge was noncommittal, and continued to scan the bottles in the box, and his eyes stopped on a slender neck indigo porcelain bottle in the corner.

"I've never seen this before." She picked it up and opened it to the tip of her nose, frowning, "What is this?"

Ruan Xueyin was stunned, and coughed dryly: "That, this, generally don't need it."

Jing Tingge saw that her cheeks were flushed, and gradually both cheeks turned red, she was also a little dazed, and said after a while:
"What the hell is this for?"

At this time, Ruan Xueyin was too regretful and complained endlessly, secretly thinking that because she didn't need to use it all the time, she had forgotten that there was such an inexplicable trouble with such a bottle.

But she is not coddling her temper, and there is no need to hide it when things have come to this point, so she put on the airs of a doctor, suppressed her embarrassment, and said solemnly:

"Avoid pregnancy."

Jing Tingge took a deep breath, coughed twice, and looked at her with disgust on her face, "You are well-prepared." Then she glanced at her left arm hidden under the wide sleeve,

"It's unnecessary."

Ruan Xueyin was rather embarrassed, "Just in case. Something is better than nothing."

"The teacher also made this. Is it specially prepared for you to come to Qi Palace?"

Ruan Xueyin was about to answer "yes" when she continued:

"You probably don't need this, and if you want to use it, you won't be able to use it up, right?"

The words sounded awkward, and she couldn't answer, Ruan Xueyin glared at her.

"Give me half."

The coughing sound resounded from the hall again.Ruan Xueyin consciously overreacted and wanted to forcefully hold it down, her face flushed from holding back, she finally understood how hard it was for Gu Xinglang to hold back his cough.

"What do you want this for?"

Jing Ting Ge is not natural, "I'm also just in case. Can't I?"

Are you just in case?In case of whom?

"You and Murong, Your Majesty Wei-"

"Stop. Stop. It's nothing." She opened her mouth and hit it three times, returning calmly and resolutely.

After getting along for many years, Ruan Xueyin was very good at recognizing her expression. At this time, this is not very true, but it does not seem like a lie.

For this reason, Jing Tingge was very annoyed for several years, because Ruan Xueyin had a cold temper and a cold face, so it was difficult for her to recognize her.

"Okay, don't guess. If I say no, there is no. Everyone is like you? It's vague and evasive, and I haven't told the truth."

Ruan Xueyin was short of breath again, "Who started insinuating and probing for a whole morning when we met? You are not a good person, and your motives are not pure. If I know everything and tell you everything, who knows what you will do? "

"You still say it's not for Gu Xinglang? If you don't want to protect him, what are you doing to prevent me?"

Ruan Xueyin was speechless for a moment, and then responded: "I am not helping each other, neutral law, Pengxishan's consistent way of doing things. If I really want to help him, it's not that I don't say anything, but I arrange some things. Come to lie to you. You know the difference yourself."

Jing Tingge knew what she said was reasonable, so it was difficult to refute immediately.So he headed back to the box and found an empty blue bottle, and without any explanation, he hung the long indigo bottle upside down and transferred it to the empty bottle——

The pill that came out was extremely small, dark brown, and nearly half of it was divided immediately.

"How do you eat this?" She sealed the two porcelain bottles separately, put the indigo back, put the cyan aside, looked at Ruan Xueyin and asked frankly:

"Is it absolutely effective? Can it be harmful to the body?"

"The teacher formulated it himself, saying that there is absolutely no risk. It will not affect it," she coughed dryly again, "it will not affect the future. If you take it beforehand, or within six hours afterward, you will be safe."

Jing Tingge nodded, and Fu went back to the box to find a few bottles of medicine.Ruan Xueyin watched from the sidelines, still stuck in the conversation just now, wondering when will they be able to discuss this kind of topic?Still like this, calm, plausible, and high-sounding——

Obviously neither of them has any experience.

While distracted, he looked back and saw Jing Ting Gesu stroking a red porcelain vase with his slender hands, as if hesitating.

"What do you do with this? You don't need it in Cangwu."

It was this red porcelain bottle, which she brought to Wanlan Hall in July, and mixed the powder with water for Gu Xinglang to drink.The ointment that was put on him at that time was also in full bloom in the blue round bottle next to him.

The antidote for Si Shu Zhan.

And after going through the two sisters of Shangguan's family, she has already confirmed that someone in Cangwu will use the Four Shus.

Then Jing Tingge is hesitant at this moment, and seems to want to take it, why?Could it be that she also discovered that someone in Cangwu can use it?Or, does she want to use it herself?
Therefore, this sentence "doesn't work" is actually a false statement.

Jing Tingge didn't take it seriously, thought about it seriously, then withdrew his hand and said, "That's true."

It seems she didn't notice.Not going to use it either.Ruan Xueyin considered for a moment, then asked again: "Do you have a lot of contacts with Shangguan's family?"

Jing Tingge is not very interested in this question, looking around as if looking for something,
"Hey, can you lend me some container to pack it in? Furoshiki is fine too. Are these porcelain bottles stuffed in your sleeves?"

Ruan Xueyin sighed softly in her heart, turned around to fumble around the chest of drawers, and heard the answer from the other party: "I have nothing to do with each other. I don't see the old man Shangguan often. I have only seen portraits of Shangguan concubine. Strictly speaking, today will be the first time I see you." She paused, and put on a half-smile again,
"Looking at the portrait, Mrs. Jin is really beautiful. She is bright and charming, and I heard that she is also good at playing the piano. Why doesn't His Majesty Qi Jun seem to like it very much?"

　It will be on the shelves tomorrow, please, first, order!Thank you for your kindness!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)