Chapter 64: The Explanation of the Strange Book
"Meow", flutter jumped in from the window, and pounced into Yurong's arms accurately, Yurong touched the fluttering soft hair, and smiled lightly: "Plop, you and Rong Yuan have learned badly, leave the main door and don't leave, you have to go through the window." ”
Plop angry cat meow, meow, who is the same as him, this cat is handsome and extraordinary, meow, pounce while meowing and jumping up and down, "bang", the long tail swept over the teacup, and the water in the teacup spilled.
Yurong hurriedly picked up the teacup, saw that the two books on the table were wet, took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully, pounced on himself and knew that he had made a mistake, and quickly squatted in the corner of the table to please Meow and screamed.
The ancient book was almost half wet, Yurong couldn't wipe it dry with a handkerchief, the yellowed paper was wet, Yurong pinched the spine and put it on the top of the candle flame to roast slowly, and glanced at a well-behaved cat-like pounce: "You!" You have to be well-behaved in the future, you know? I don't know if the book will be damaged, I don't know what is written on it..."
Yurong glanced at the ancient book casually, and the words on the book slowly appeared, Yurong hurriedly took the book to his eyes, and the red handwriting faintly revealed on it was actually simplified Chinese characters! Yurong opened the half of the book that was not wet in the back, and after thinking about it, he picked up the teacup he had just picked up and splashed the second half of the book on it, and put it on the fire to roast it slowly, Yurong felt extremely happy in his heart.
It's really intentional to plant flowers that don't bloom, and unintentionally insert willows and willows into the shade, waiting for the book to dry, Yurong smiled and touched the fluffy head: "Thank you!" ”
Yurong nested on the beauty couch kneading and fluttering with one hand, and slowly flipping through the book with the other.
It turns out that this book was also written by a time-traveler. He traveled hundreds of years earlier than Yurong, and became the elder of the Feng family, a big family in the rivers and lakes at that time. Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, no one knows what will happen in the future when things change, today's secrets may become news tomorrow, so he specially wrote this collection of family letters, which recorded hundreds of recipes for making poison and detoxifying. After writing it, he suddenly thought, what if there is someone who has crossed over like himself?
He used the principle of chemistry to write these hidden words, and if he was lucky enough to see it, it could be regarded as a benefit he gave to his fellow villagers!
Yurong's heart moved when he saw this, would there be a way to relieve the poison of Rong Yuan? She must find Rong Yuan and ask what kind of poison Rong Yuan is! Thinking so, Yurong turned another page, this page simply made her cry and laugh, her "fellow" is a returnee who returned from studying abroad, and she felt that simplified Chinese characters were still easy to guess, so the words involving the secret recipe were all converted into English to express!
Rao is Yurong is a scholar, and it will take a lot of work.
In the middle of the night, Yurong was already sleepy, she put the book next to her pillow and fell asleep. A dreamless night.
The light of spring is also the gentleness that can not be concealed between the circulation, the fine light shines through the carved wooden window and sprinkles on Yurong's face, Yurong closes his eyes and listens to the pleasant birdsong outside the window, his heart is refreshed, he stretches his limbs and stretches his waist, squints and says, "It's so comfortable." ”
A warm man's voice sounded: "Well, it is indeed comfortable to sleep until three poles above the sun." ”
Yurong knew that it was Rong Yuan when she heard this voice, she lazily leaned on the pillow and did not move, and rubbed her sleepy eyes: "Rong Yuan, why are you here so early?" ”
"Does Rong'er want to hear the truth, or does she want to hear lies?" A playful smile appeared on Rong Yuan's face.
Yurong also smiled: "The emperor agreed, you came to take me to escape the marriage?" ”
There was a hint of helplessness on Rong Yuan's delicate face, and his thin lips hooked up a curved arc: "Didn't Rong Ermo even forget his birthday?" ”
Birthday? Yurong patted her head, Yu Yangzhi was the tenth birthday of the first month of March like her, she really forgot... Rong Yuan knew that Yurong had forgotten when he looked at her expression, and he couldn't help laughing.
Seeing him smile, Yurong raised her eyebrows and said, "My father doesn't worry about my birthday, what are you worried about?" "Speaking of the Jade Prince, Yurong is now gritting her teeth and being practical, when she first crossed over, she still felt that the Jade Prince's father was a very reliable handsome father, and as the days went by, the scumbag father's nature was exposed: she knew that she was traveling all day long, and threw the affairs of the house to her a weak woman!
Rong Yuan was about to speak, when there was a knock at the door, and Qinglan asked outside the door, "Miss, can Qinglan enter?" ”
Yurong remembered the last time Qinglan came in and met her and Rong Yuan hugged each other, and her pink cheeks were red again: "Wait! ”
As soon as Qinglan heard this, she knew that Rong Shizi must be inside, so she covered her mouth and smiled for a while before responding: "Miss, Qinglan doesn't have to go in!" The prince asked you to freshen up earlier, today is your fourteenth birthday, a banquet was held in the house, and many officials and women came. ”
"Got it, you go down first." Yurong answered. Just listening to Qinglan's words, you don't need to come in, you can know that this little girl must have guessed that Rong Yuan is in her room again! Yurong was very depressed.
Rong Yuan paced to the front of the wardrobe, picked out a white Liuxian dress, looked at Yurong who was holding the quilt with a defensive face, and stepped forward to sit down on the edge of the bed: "Wear this, I will take you out today." ”
Yurong didn't want to stay in the mansion to socialize, but when she heard Rong Yuan say this, she suddenly said excitedly: "Really? Seeing Rong Yuan nodding with a smile, Yurong wrapped his hands around Rong Yuan's neck and hugged him: "Rong Nanshen is the best!" ”
The pinched quilt slipped slowly, and Yurong's whole person was stuck in Rong Yuan's arms, and after hugging Yurong, he realized that he was only wearing underwear just now, looked down at his chest, and looked up at Rong Yuan with a smile: "Don't say it!" ”
"Huh? Don't say anything? Rong Yuan raised his hand to pin the strand of hair hanging down from her ear behind her ear, and said with a faint smile.
Yurong huffed: "Don't say I'm small!" She suddenly remembered the first time she met Rong Yuan in the alley, and he laughed at her for dressing up as a man with a better chance of winning.
Rong Yuan glanced at Yurong's chest as if he meant something, it turned out that this little girl cared about this, he blinked, and his long eyelashes skimmed an elegant arc: "It seems that I have grown up." ”
Yurong looked proud: "Of course, I'm still young!" "She's only fourteen years old, after all!
Rong Yuan nodded cooperatively, meaningful: "Well, it's really small." ”
Yurong: ・・・・・・
"Rong Yuan, you go out, I'm going to get dressed."
"I've seen you look like you're not wearing clothes, what do I avoid when you wear clothes?"
"You! When have you seen it? Yurong blushed and asked.
"Just now."
"I was dressed just now! Oh, see? Yurong dragged the corner of the underwear and said, although the underwear was thin, it could not be denied that it was not clothes, this cunning Rongyuan made her so nervous just now for no reason.
"Well," Rong Yuan touched his chin, "Since you are wearing clothes, then there is no need for me to avoid it." ”
Yurong: ・・・・・・
"You're so brazen, do your fans know?"
"What are the fans?" Rong Yuan was very ashamed to ask.
"I'll tell you when you go out." Yurong was triumphant.
"Oh, then you still don't tell me," Rong Yuan smiled lightly: "Anyway, you are the only one who knows that I am shameless, and others will not believe me if you say it." ”
Yurong: ・・・・・・