Xie Zun prefers Concubine Leng Ao

Chapter 150 Can I say I picked it up for nothing?
In a flash of inspiration, Feng Juechen's monstrous face appeared in front of his eyes, maybe Feng Juechen could teach her?

"Jiguang, take all the medical books you found and take them back to read slowly." Jun Qianluo began to collect the medical books that Ji Guang found and threw them into the space.

"Ma Ma, don't you have a medicine slip? Why do you need these?"

"Look, it's full of medical theory and herbal medicine, you must read it."

One person and one fox finished packing up the slips of letters, then they became smaller and quietly walked out of Zangshu Pavilion.

When they returned to the sleeping hall, Wan'er's little girl was dozing off on her stomach, and the sound of the door opening made the little girl startled.

"Miss, you are back, the hot water is ready, Wan'er is going to prepare it now."

"Go, go." Jun Qianluo waved his hands, took out a volume of medical books, and read them with great effort.

Hungry and thirsty can only describe her current state. Usually, at least soak a stick of incense in the bath, but this time it didn't take 5 minutes at all.

In Wan'er's astonishment, Jun Qianluo quickly tidied herself up, lay down on the bed and continued to study, until she heard the rooster crowing in the middle of the night before she collected the medical books and fell asleep.

After waking up the next day, I didn't bother to wash up, so I took out the medical book again, this time changing a volume.

She pulled Aurora out of the space and read it to her. One person and one fox finished reading several medical books at once, and "Gulu" was also hungry.

"Just work and don't give meat to eat, Ma Ma quickly ask the little girl to bring more delicious food, Ji Guang is hungry and thin."

"Heh, you've been starved and skinny in just such a long time. The flesh on your body is probably not from eating, but from mud."

Jun Qianluo is helpless, the reasons for being a foodie are always high-sounding.

"That's right, that must be the case. Look, the young master's butt has no flesh." Ji Guang raised his little butt and spoke in a serious manner, with a serious fox face.

"It's shameless!"

"Hahaha……"

After eating and drinking enough, Jun Qianluo put on an ice silk long skirt, stood at the door of the sleeping hall, stretched a lot, and walked towards Feng Juechen's study.

"Master, the two princes of Hao Xingguo returned to the Post Palace fairly honestly, and did not make any moves, but Tuo Bakong inquired about Miss Jun behind Tuoba Han's back..."

"Looking for death. Send someone to infiltrate the Haoxing Kingdom Palace to find out inside information. There is news from the border gate that there is a change in the north."

"Yes, sir."

After Yifeng left, Feng Juechen leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

He opened his eyes only when he heard Jun Qianluo's approaching footsteps.

"I didn't disturb your rest, did I?"

"No, did you sleep well?"

"Very good. Do you know the writing on it?"

Jun Qianluo handed Feng Juechen the roll of broken medicine slips in his hand.

Feng Juechen took the medicine slip and spread it out, and the densely packed ancient seal-carved characters as small as ants came into view, and his azure eyes were startled.

"Yes, this is an ancient medical book, where did you get it?"

Jun Qianluo: "..."

He didn't even know the books in his own library!

Or is it that this medicine slip with a touch of her master's remnant soul is hidden in the sea of ​​thousands of books?

After being surprised inwardly, Jun Qianluo remained calm on the face.

"Can I say I picked it up for nothing?"

This is the truth.

"I believe that there are two such ancient seal cutting books in the imperial palace, but they are not medical books." Feng Juechen said in a calm tone.

But he was very surprised by the medical skills in this medicine slip, and just reading the beginning subverted his cognition.

Maybe this ancient book has a way to cure the poison of ghosts and evil spirits.

"How about you make a copy for me?"

Jun Qianluo already knew that he knew these characters. It was rumored that not only his cultivation, but also his erudition and talent, even his painting and melody were outstanding.

Ji Guang said he had painted several portraits of her.

(End of this chapter)