Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

Yes, it is really a wild dream.

Zhenliang finally figured it out. It turned out that the last time she met the third master was not in the ice and snow, but on the bed in the inn room after taking a bath.

After he gave her the ultimate blushing comfort with his hands, she fell into a coma, and the marriage scene in front of the palace gate was nothing but a dream she had after she fell asleep, a dream that was both a dream and a nightmare.

Perhaps, when she was still in the inn, because she had been in the rain for too long, even though she had taken a hot bath, she had already started to have a fever. Otherwise, how could she feel hot all over?Even insane?

Perhaps, it wasn't that he was good at all, nor that she was easy to be seduced by him, nor that her body was so obscene, but that her body had long been troubled by the rain, that's why she was defeated and easily surrendered to him.

Lost is lost, through that dream, Zhenliang also has to admit that deep down in her heart, she still has great expectations, especially for the third master.

Even though she had already made a decision in her heart not to have any contact with him, subconsciously, she still hoped that the third master would take her away, that he would change his mind and take responsibility for her...

Indeed, once a person makes a certain judgment on another person, even if that person does not act according to your judgment, your judgment on him may not change immediately, and it will definitely take time to accept and adapt.

Forget it, Yuchi is so cool, wake up from the dream, stop having those unrealistic weird dreams, it's boring, really boring.

At this moment, how could she expect, with no ripples in her heart, that in the near future, the nightmare of last night would come true in another way, but at that time, she did not run away from marriage with a smile, but ran away crying... her beloved... .

Zhenliang held the bowl alone with one hand, picked up the spoon with the other, and ate the well-temperatured medicinal porridge one bite at a time.

"Thank you, Cousin Ju." Zhenliang handed the empty bowl to Ju Chenguang, and said with a tired face, "I want to lie down for a while, you go and do your work, don't worry about me."

Ju Chenguang smiled and nodded, "Take a good rest, and call out if you have something to do, my ears are sharp."

"Well, I will." Zhenliang lay down under Ju Chenguang's gentle gaze, and was tucked into the quilt thoughtfully by him.

After a while, the door was gently closed by Ju Chenguang, and the room seemed even quieter.

Zhenliang lay motionless on the bed, deliberately not thinking about anything, just staring blankly at the top of the bed in a daze.

Not long after, she fell asleep.

Escaping is not a normal life for a normal person, it consumes energy and physical strength, not to mention she has encountered many unexpected dangers and misfortunes, so it is normal to be mentally and physically exhausted at the moment.

The door was gently pushed open, and Ju Chenguang walked in with light steps, sat by the bed, touched Zhenliang's forehead, and sighed with sadness on his face.

"Liang'er, although I also try my best to oppose you marrying the emperor, but besides him, who else in this world can match your beauty, your kindness, and your incomparable kindness? It will be good to you, and it will be best for you alone, hey."

Ju Chenguang came in quietly and left quietly, Zhenliang didn't know anything about it.

When Masuzu woke up again from his deep sleep, the sky had just darkened, and the room was already lit with weak candles.

From Ai County to the capital city, the journey is not that short. I don't know what kind of transportation the third master used to get him there before dark?

Thinking of this, Zhenliang imitated Ju Chenguang and shook her head vigorously, wanting to rely on this method to shake off the brand mark left by the third master in her heart, so as not to let her easily think of him again and again.

There was a clean change of clothes beside the pillow, Zhenliang had a slight impression, she had seen it in the dormitory of Yuchi's house.

Although no other members of Yuchi's family appeared, such as her personal maids Jin Ye and Yin Ye, but obviously, everyone in Yuchi's family already knew that she had returned safely after fleeing, otherwise, these clothes that belonged to her would not have appeared here.

And those members of Yuchi's family, such as Aunt Zhen, Yuchifeng, Jinye, Yinye, etc., didn't rush to the pharmacy, they probably didn't come here on purpose, they were afraid that if they appeared in front of her rashly, they would make her even worse Excited, even mad with anger...

Heh, how can she be as frail as they imagined she is now?If she stubbornly resists one thing, how can they stop it?It's just that she figured it out, so tomorrow's entry into the palace will proceed smoothly.

Zhenliang put on her clothes and got out of bed, habitually covered her face with a veil, opened the door and went out.

There was no sign of Ju Chenguang in the pharmacy, only his young apprentice was busy making medicine.

Hearing the sound of walking, the little apprentice raised his head to look at Zhen Liang, and nodded with a smile, as a greeting.

Zhenliang walked around the pharmacy, then walked outside the gate, leaning his back on the door frame, silently watching the people coming and going on the street.

At this moment, it is the time for each household to light a fire and cook. The smell of food from thousands of fireworks is wafting on the street. Most people are in a hurry, with the joy of returning home on their faces.

However, after seeing more and more happy faces, Zhen Liang's eyes became more and more sad.

She knew where her home was now, but she had no desire to go home.

So what if we go back?You have to leave and enter the palace tomorrow.

It's better not to go.

what is homeHome should be a place where people feel safe, warm, solid, and warm, but her current home can't give her these feelings at all.

After suffering from a high fever, his body seemed a little weak, and Zhenliang felt dizzy after standing for a while, so he turned around and walked up the steps, inadvertently raised his head, and saw the four large characters on the door plaque—chrysanthemum medicine shop.

"Pfft——" Zhenliang with a stern face couldn't help but burst out laughing, is the name of the pharmacy so funny?

Ju Chenguang's surname is Ju, so he named it Chrysanthemum Medicine Shop?Is that so?She had to ask him.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the word chrysanthemum, but as a modern person, she knows too many bad meanings derived from chrysanthemum. In other words, it's not that Ju Chenguang's name is not good, but that her thoughts have been poisoned.

"Lianger," Ju Chenguang's voice suddenly came from Zhenliang's ear, "what's so funny?"

Ju Chenguang, who hadn't seen her figure just now, appeared in front of her arm in arm at this moment, looking down at her with a smile that was very sunny.

Zhenliang pursed her lips, pointed at the door plaque and said, "Cousin Ju, why did your pharmacy choose this name, and what special significance does it have?"

Looking at Zhenliang's narrow eyes, Ju Chenguang raised his eyebrows, "What, it doesn't sound good?"

"It's not a question of whether it sounds good or not, but..." Zhenliang didn't know how to explain it to Ju Chenguang, "It just feels weird, don't you think it's more appropriate to call it Chenguang Pharmacy?"

Ju Chenguang narrowed his handsome eyes, and said seriously, "Lianger, chrysanthemums are a good thing. They are not only for viewing, but also for tea, medicine, and food. You probably forgot that your favorite drink is specially made for you by cousin chrysanthemum." The chrysanthemum tea can clear away heat and detoxify, beautify and nourish the skin.”

"I know chrysanthemums are good things, but... there are so many good things in this world, why did you choose chrysanthemums?"

Well, in fact, Zhenliang wants to ask him directly, he can choose any medicine shop name, but don't use chrysanthemum?

Ju Chenguang's white jade-like face was slightly flushed, and he said in half, "There is a reason for naming the chrysanthemum, but it is inconvenient for Cousin Ju to tell you the reason."

Not convenient to tell?

Looking at Ju Chenguang's flushed cheeks, Zhenliang used her imagination evilly, and couldn't help lowering her voice and asking gossip, "Cousin Ju, do you like men?"

"You—" Ju Chenguang seemed to have been exposed by Zhenliang, but also seemed unable to accept Zhenliang's slander for a while. Two words come.

Zhenliang solemnly affirmed his guess, and quickly comforted him, "Brother Ju, it's okay. Although I'm a little surprised, it's definitely not unacceptable. Don't worry, I won't tell others."

"I...I..." Ju Chenguang opened his mouth and wanted to explain for himself, but he hesitated for a long time but didn't say any useful words.

Zhenliang stepped on the steps with a smile and was standing firm when a strange voice came from behind, "Brother Ju."

Why does Zhenliang feel that this voice is strange, because this voice seems to be spoken in a rough voice on purpose, and it obviously does not belong to the original voice.

Zhenliang turned around and saw a handsome young man with a handsome appearance, playing with a folded folding fan in his hand, his face was whiter, tenderer and sharper than Ju Chenguang's, the young young man stared at him with a smile on his brows But when Ju Chenguang saw Zhenliang, his handsome eyes narrowed slightly.

No matter how well he hides it, Zhenliang still sees the displeasure in his eyes.

"Oh, Brother Yang, long time no see." For some reason, Ju Chenguang suppressed the smile on his face, and greeted the young master solemnly, his posture completely lost the relaxation he had when talking with Zhenliang, but rather stiff with tweaks.

The young master surnamed Yang looked at Ju Chenguang sideways, pointed at Zhen Liang with the tip of his folding fan, and asked in a rough voice, "Who is this?"

In order to verify some guesses, Zhenliang took a prank on her heart, took Ju Chenguang's arm affectionately, put her face on his shoulder, and said shyly, "Hello, I am Chenguang's fiancée, my surname is Hua and my name is Liang."