Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 40 A Jun's Secret Recipe

The sky was fine, viburnums were flying, the sound of the zither was flying into the white clouds, and the birds on the branches fell down without standing still.

In Ren'an Hall, on the long corridor, shopkeeper Hu led people here, pointed to his ears, and refused to take another step. Fu Yuanzhi nodded to express his understanding, and watched shopkeeper Hu go.

He carried a guqin under his hand, and his whole body glowed with a warm and simple luster. While carrying the piano, he walked into the courtyard, and at the same time took out two wooden stoppers from his arms, and stuffed them into both ears.

The person under the tree was playing the piano forgetfully, his eyes were closed and his face was intoxicated, and he opened his eyes after the song was over, surprised and delighted: "Yu Zhi, when did you come? How long have you been here?"

Fu Yuanzhi read out his mouth shape, and walked forward: "It's not too early, not too late, I just finished listening to a piece of "Dong Xian You"."

The man in the water-colored robe was stunned, and was overjoyed when he heard the words, unbelievable: "Really? You could only listen to the beginning last time, but this time you can listen to the whole song. I, I... have I really improved so much?"

Fu Yuanzhi waved his hands, took off the corks from both ears, and breathed a sigh of relief, Zhuo Yanlan's body under the tree froze.

Fu Yuanzhi said: "If I hadn't made all the preparations, how would I dare to set foot in your courtyard? After all, how beautiful the world is, who would want to live forever?"

"You, you..." Zhuo Yanlan's eyes changed a few times, then she flicked her long sleeves and fell on the piano, "You hurt me!"

He had black hair hanging on his chest, looking like he was about to cry, one of the red clogs on his feet flew towards Fu Yuanzhi, Fu Yuanzhi dodged it calmly, sat down with his guqin Shi Shiran, and said: " Alright, stop pretending, and see what I brought you."

Zhuo Yanlan glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, and her claws touched the body of the qin, but she still refused to let go: "It's just a basswood qin, how can it withstand the harm you have done to me, it's not enough..."

Fu Yuanzhi patted his paw, and said softly: "Forget it, don't want this one, I will take it back."

"Don't, don't, I want, I want..." Zhuo Yanlan was in a hurry, and she bounced vigorously, snatched the guqin with a flick of her sleeve, stroked the delicate and moist texture on it, sucked in her breath, and stuck it on intoxicated. She touched her cheek, "Good piano, good piano, has this sister got a name?"

Fu Yuanzhi had long been familiar with his appearance, and said with a smile: "It's named Lingyu, thanks to someone who is so intelligent and has a heart-to-heart with me, and made that kind of timely rain."

Zhuo Yanlan raised her eyebrows, rolled her dark eyes, and smiled like a pretty fox: "Lingyu sounds like a sweet and graceful younger sister, I like it, but then I'll be disrespectful... By the way, do you have any?" Kung Fu came to me, is it because all the things in your academy have been resolved?"

"Well, it's over." Fu Yuanzhi pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked at a Qionghua floating in the air, "Ms. Ling has been buried, and the head of the Yin Court... There is no body, so I can only make one place Clothes tomb, next to Ling Nufu, erected a monument at the foot of Zuoqiu Mountain. As for those love and hate quarrels, only the disciples of the academy know the reason, and the explanation to the outside world is naturally half-concealed, only saying that the demon sect is attacking , not to mention anything else, at least I can keep my reputation after death and avoid criticism."

"It's really thoughtful, but it's a pity... let alone, I have been to Zuoqiu Mountain. It is a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It is a blessing to be able to sleep here forever."

"En." Fu Yuanzhi's eyes were light, and he reached out to catch another fallen viburnum, stroking it with his slender fingertips, "Teacher Chen's succession ceremony has also ended successfully, he took office in a hurry, worked hard, laughed and said that he was old Carrying the tripod, the medicine I bring every day has become double..."

Speaking of this, Fu Yuanzhi smiled and blew away the petals from his palms. Under the cover of the Changyang sun, his fair and handsome face was as clear and moist as jade, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

"After a while, the Academy will hold another grand party. It was Taifu Chen, no, Yuanshou Chen proposed it, and it was named: Night tour with candles. The days are short and bitter, and the nights are long. Why not tour with candles, and the disciples are in pairs. Going boating on the lake, admiring the epiphyllum scenery in the center of the lake, Yuanshou Chen really put his heart into it, he probably was really frightened by that incident..."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because he made a rule that the two disciples who go boating on the lake must be a man and a woman." Fu Yuanzhi looked at Zhuo Yanlan with fixed eyes, with a smile on his lips that had a deep meaning.

Zhuo Yanlan was stunned for a moment, but suddenly came to her senses, she couldn't hold back her face, and laughed until her shoulders trembled: "This Yuanshou Chen, Yuanshou Chen is really interesting, how afraid is he that the students will repeat the same mistakes? He came up with such a trick , he almost didn't write his thoughts on his forehead, he was really scared..."

"Yes, he was the most rigid in the past, and he often talked about the defense of men and women, but now, he may... have to guard against other things."

"Interesting, very interesting..." Zhuo Yanlan laughed for a long time before wiping away some tears from the corners of her eyes, and said to Fu Yuanzhi, "So Yuanzhi, do you have someone who wants to go on a lake tour together?"

Fu Yuanzhi raised his lips slightly, with flowers flying in his eyes, and said with gentleness: "Of course... yes, the person I am interested in, was with me when I was young, and participated in the Thousand Kite Festival as a pair. Lake, I will definitely be with her, there will be no one else."

"Oh, which girl?"

Fu Yuan smiled and said softly, "The girl in my heart is a very good girl."

"Tsk tsk." Zhuo Yanlan gritted his teeth, wanting to inquire about something else, Fu Yuanzhi had already raised his hand and looked at him: "Okay, let's not talk about that, I'm here today, besides giving you the piano, I want to ask you for one more thing."

"Something? What do you want?"

"Do you have an elixir to remove putrefaction and grow muscle, so that all scars can be eliminated?"

Going all the way to Luo Qiuchi's compound, Fu Yuanzhi looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand. Needless to say, what Zhuo Yanlan gave must be the best. He meditated on how to use it. He needed to mix the medicine powder in the bottle with warm water three times a day , Stir it into mud and apply it on the face. After a few days, the scars will disappear without leaving a trace. It can be called a real miracle medicine.

But what should he say when he gives it?Is it possible to hold someone's hand and instruct these usages in detail?It's a bit embarrassing, so it's better to just write it down on the paper, hand it to him and leave?
Just as he was thinking wildly, Fu Yuanzhi had already approached the door of the courtyard, but he saw a very familiar Qingjun figure inside the door, holding something in his hand, and kept moving towards Luo Qiuchi, Luo Qiuchi seemed unable to dodge in time, the two of you Push me to send, they are so close that they almost fall together.

That figure was none other than Wen Renjun.

Fu Yuan's thoughts moved, before he had time to think about it, his figure flashed, leaning against the courtyard wall, hidden among the flowers and plants, listening to the movement from inside.

"Take it away, if you make these things again, I will really lose my face!"

"No, you must eat one today. I checked a lot of ancient books before I found this recipe. Eat a raw loach every day, and the scars on your face will heal immediately without leaving any traces. It will be as clean as ever. You must believe me!"

"Grandma, stop messing around with these folk remedies all day long, thank you! It's such a trivial matter, you bother me every day, what's the matter? It's just a scar, what's the big deal..."

"What do you mean by scars? Are scars not enough? You don't feel sorry for me, but I feel sorry for you! If such a beautiful face is disfigured, it will be a lifetime of regret. What's more, you still feel sorry for you The knife I blocked, if I can't cure you, I will have trouble sleeping and eating in my life..."

"It's just a small scar, it's only an inch long, it's not painful, it's not itchy, and now the color is very light, if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all. I look in the mirror every day and don't think there is anything?"

"Of course you don't think anything is wrong. Senior Brother Ji is right. You are a barbarian. I'm afraid you'll have thousands of knives cut on your face. As long as you're alive, you won't take it seriously, but I care. Ah, our whole women's school cares a lot, you don't know how heartbroken everyone is, they all say that God is unfair, that beauties are too beautiful, it's so unfortunate..."

"Oh my God!"

Luo Qiuchi's gasped voice came from inside, and he seemed incredulous: "You women also value this appearance too much, I come to the academy to study, and I don't rely on my face for food, let alone serve others with my color Little boy, you're a bit out of shape, do you want to kill yourself?"

"To die, to die, to die! Luo Xiaobailian, stop struggling, be obedient, and eat this raw loach for me..."

"Help! Someone here is killing people with raw loach! Come quickly, help..."

The commotion inside was getting louder and louder, mixed with loud laughter, Fu Yuanzhi, who was separated by a wall and hidden among the flowers and plants, had a pair of eyes that became colder and colder.

He slowly raised his hand, opened the medicine bottle given by Zhuo Yanlan, poured it expressionlessly, and the medicine powder inside fell into it one after another, and dissipated among the flowers and plants when the wind blew.

Ji Wenjing was carrying a few albums, walked into the courtyard from the outside, bumped into Fu Yuanzhi who was in a daze, he was slightly startled: "Fu Yuanzhi, why are you here?"

Fu Yuanzhi didn't even look at him, but said lightly, "I went to the wrong house."

When they passed each other, he still had a dazed look on his face, and even Ji Wenjing was a little puzzled: "It's just going to the wrong house, why does it look like you've lost your soul?"

He watched Fu Yuanzhi's back go away, shook his head, and when he turned back and continued to walk towards the door, he suddenly let out a "huh" and frowned slightly.

Among the flowers and plants next to the courtyard, there is a ground of broken porcelain. The patterns on the porcelain are exquisite. When you sniff a piece, it also exudes a bitter medicinal fragrance.

Ji Wenjing squatted among the flowers and plants, looking at the direction where Fu Yuanzhi's back disappeared, frowning and thinking, but there were two more noisy voices in the room——

"Take it away, I'd rather be disfigured than eat this stuff raw!"

"You are not allowed to mention the word disfigurement again, and if you mention it again, I will eat two!"

Clouds floated leisurely, a long wind blew past the flowers and plants in the courtyard, the sun was just right, and the fragrance of medicine floated into the air. Ji Wenjing narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly blessed to his heart, and suddenly understood something. He looked at the two figures in the room, shook his head and laughed: "You barbarian Ah, I was involved in the spring without knowing it, I really sympathize with Fu Yuanzhi..."

He looked at the floating clouds in the sky again, and inexplicably thought of the Buddhist gatha that he murmured to Xin Ruyue in that white robe that day when he was drinking water from a glass of water: "From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. Beloved, have no worries and no fears..."

The sunlight shone on Ji Wenjing's body, reflecting his beautiful and picturesque face. His long eyelashes trembled thoughtfully: "What is love like?"

(End of this chapter)