The prince is too bad, the princess is too strange
Chapter 8 Too much talk is bound to be lost!
The appearance of this carriage is simple and elegant, and it does not look luxurious, but the interior is very comfortable and elegant, with thick cushions on the benches, and a row of neat wooden grids on the rear wall, where books, books, etc. are placed. packages etc.Zhuo Ye quietly glanced at the outermost book, and saw that "Huaiwen Tongjian" was written in big characters on the cover. Although he didn't know what type of book it was, but luckily it was a text he was familiar with, so he couldn't help but feel relieved secretly. Tone, fortunately, not to be illiterate.
"My surname is Feng and my name is Qi. This is my third elder brother Feng San. I don't know what to call the girl?" the man in white said softly.
Fengqi?Feng San?Doesn't sound like a real name!Although Zhuo Ye had doubts in her heart, she didn't care too much, and she wasn't familiar with them either.
"So it's Young Master Feng Qi, my name is Zhuo Ye." Zhuo Ye ignored Feng San directly.
"Oh? Cough... but the 'leaf' of Pianzhi Liye?"
"No, it's the 'Ye' of 'the root is luxuriant, the root is luxuriant, and the anointing is radiant'."
"Those with luxuriant roots are actually sui, and those who are rich in ointment are bright?" Feng Qi repeated in a murmur, with a thoughtful look on her face.
Hearing this, Feng San also looked up at Zhuo Ye.
Zhuo Ye regretted it in her heart. This sentence came from the Tang Dynasty writer Han Yu's "Answer to Li Yishu". She didn't know what dynasty she had traveled to now. Judging from their expressions, it was obvious that she had never heard this sentence before. Why did she make a mistake? To use this sentence to explain it, just say "Ye" in "Ye Yu" or "Ye" in "Ye Ran", it's fine, hey!
"Young lady sees things so thoroughly, she can sum up such profound truths." Feng Qi praised with a smile.
Zhuo Ye smiled awkwardly, seeing Feng Qi occasionally coughing lightly while speaking, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Are you feeling better?" She tried her best to speak in an old-fashioned way. Make yourself appear too obtrusive.
"Cough... Thank you for your concern, Miss. I feel much better, but my throat is still a little sore. It must be okay."
Zhuo Ye nodded and said: "Well, I took another pill at noon, and when I entered the city, I found a place to rest for a few days as soon as possible, covered my sweat, drank some ginger soup, and I'll be fine soon."
"Miss Zhuo understands medical principles?"
"Uh... I only have a little common sense."
"Oh, cough..." Feng Qi looked at Zhuo Ye with twinkling eyes: "Miss Zhuo's medicine is really miraculous, I have never seen a wind-cold medicine that works so quickly, I don't know what the name of this medicine is, and who made it? "
Zhuo Ye was so annoyed that he couldn't bring up any medicine even if he changed the subject!Isn't this shooting yourself in the foot with a rock! "That... is called wind-cold medicine, inherited from the ancestors."
The meaning of perfunctory was obvious, Feng San raised his head again and glanced at Zhuo Ye.
Feng Qi smiled gently, and without further questioning, took out a package from the wooden grid, took some pastries and handed them to Zhuo Ye, and said softly: "Girl, you haven't eaten in the morning, so let's have some snacks first. The town is far away, and I am afraid that I will not be able to eat a decent meal for a while."
Zhuo Ye heaved a sigh of relief, and he was not polite. He nodded his thanks and picked up a piece of pastry to eat. This pastry was very delicate and had an excellent taste, not inferior to those modern high-end pastries.
Zhuo Ye wondered in his heart, these two people were full of dignity and temperament, and the dry food they brought when they went out was so fine, what is the origin?Then he shook his head secretly, thinking about these things?No matter who they are, it has nothing to do with me!
"My surname is Feng and my name is Qi. This is my third elder brother Feng San. I don't know what to call the girl?" the man in white said softly.
Fengqi?Feng San?Doesn't sound like a real name!Although Zhuo Ye had doubts in her heart, she didn't care too much, and she wasn't familiar with them either.
"So it's Young Master Feng Qi, my name is Zhuo Ye." Zhuo Ye ignored Feng San directly.
"Oh? Cough... but the 'leaf' of Pianzhi Liye?"
"No, it's the 'Ye' of 'the root is luxuriant, the root is luxuriant, and the anointing is radiant'."
"Those with luxuriant roots are actually sui, and those who are rich in ointment are bright?" Feng Qi repeated in a murmur, with a thoughtful look on her face.
Hearing this, Feng San also looked up at Zhuo Ye.
Zhuo Ye regretted it in her heart. This sentence came from the Tang Dynasty writer Han Yu's "Answer to Li Yishu". She didn't know what dynasty she had traveled to now. Judging from their expressions, it was obvious that she had never heard this sentence before. Why did she make a mistake? To use this sentence to explain it, just say "Ye" in "Ye Yu" or "Ye" in "Ye Ran", it's fine, hey!
"Young lady sees things so thoroughly, she can sum up such profound truths." Feng Qi praised with a smile.
Zhuo Ye smiled awkwardly, seeing Feng Qi occasionally coughing lightly while speaking, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Are you feeling better?" She tried her best to speak in an old-fashioned way. Make yourself appear too obtrusive.
"Cough... Thank you for your concern, Miss. I feel much better, but my throat is still a little sore. It must be okay."
Zhuo Ye nodded and said: "Well, I took another pill at noon, and when I entered the city, I found a place to rest for a few days as soon as possible, covered my sweat, drank some ginger soup, and I'll be fine soon."
"Miss Zhuo understands medical principles?"
"Uh... I only have a little common sense."
"Oh, cough..." Feng Qi looked at Zhuo Ye with twinkling eyes: "Miss Zhuo's medicine is really miraculous, I have never seen a wind-cold medicine that works so quickly, I don't know what the name of this medicine is, and who made it? "
Zhuo Ye was so annoyed that he couldn't bring up any medicine even if he changed the subject!Isn't this shooting yourself in the foot with a rock! "That... is called wind-cold medicine, inherited from the ancestors."
The meaning of perfunctory was obvious, Feng San raised his head again and glanced at Zhuo Ye.
Feng Qi smiled gently, and without further questioning, took out a package from the wooden grid, took some pastries and handed them to Zhuo Ye, and said softly: "Girl, you haven't eaten in the morning, so let's have some snacks first. The town is far away, and I am afraid that I will not be able to eat a decent meal for a while."
Zhuo Ye heaved a sigh of relief, and he was not polite. He nodded his thanks and picked up a piece of pastry to eat. This pastry was very delicate and had an excellent taste, not inferior to those modern high-end pastries.
Zhuo Ye wondered in his heart, these two people were full of dignity and temperament, and the dry food they brought when they went out was so fine, what is the origin?Then he shook his head secretly, thinking about these things?No matter who they are, it has nothing to do with me!
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