Because of this small action, the delicate facial features reveal a trace of liveliness.

The white wrist hangs on the gold rice paper, slender, white and tender, and the ruyi pattern embroidered on the cuffs is intertwined, like a piece of jade, which makes people want to hold it in their hands.

"That's it!" Ming Yulong put the brush on the shelf, picked up the paper and blew it, waited for the ink to dry slightly, handed it to him, and said, "Look at it, is it difficult to get these medicinal materials?" ”

"Okay." Rong Yi's eyes withdrew from her drooping little arm, and he stretched out his slender hand to catch the rice paper she handed over, his eyes swept over it, and a complex light flashed under his eyes.

Over the years, in order not to be subject to that person for Gu poison, he has been looking for the antidote to "Sauvignon Blanc", but he has never been able to find a complete dispense.

What is written on this is indeed partially consistent with the medicinal materials he has found over the years.

He looked at a medicine and said:

"What is this white ×?"

Ming Yulong scratched his head, looking a little annoyed, "I don't know what Lu Dao is." At that time, when I heard the name of the last drug, my head was buzzing, and I didn't hear it clearly, only heard a white word. ”

She pursed her lips with some guilt, "If I had insisted on it a little longer, I might have been able to hear what kind of medicine this is." ”

"Seeing this antidote has exceeded my expectations." Rong Yi's voice was full of praise and surprise, and he looked at her and said:

"The Chinese medicine that starts with the white word, although there are many, there are only more than 20 kinds, since the previous ones can be sure to be correct, as long as you blindly try it, you will know which one is right."

Also, it's better than having no hope at all, Ming Yulong nodded, "Yes, then you first let people mix the above medicines, and let's try them one by one to see which medicine is correct?" ”

"Hmm." Rong Yi responded, but Ming Yulong found that when he saw the prescription, his brows frowned invisibly.

Rong Yi has always been light and breezy, the expression on his face is always with a smile, the only change is whether the arc of the pale lips is large or small, whether it is sincere pleasure, or a light coping, or a polite smile.

And the slender eyebrows are always light and faint, like a touch of water and sky, smooth and straight, occasionally provoked, but rarely wrinkled, as if everything in the world is under his control, but at this time, there seems to be a slight undulation.

Thinking like this, Ming Yulong remembered that he was often together with him these days for various reasons, and for him, his observation was subtle.

Also, can you not see clearly when you get along like this every day?

Ming Yulong walked up to him, looked at the contents of the paper, raised his eyes, and said, "Is there anything on this prescription that is difficult to get?" ”

Rong Yi looked at the little head that suddenly stretched out, and put the paper on her side, "Other things are easier to find, but this jasper bead is a little difficult." ”

When she heard this jasper bead at that time, she also thought it was a little strange, what kind of medicine had to find a bead to put in it.

Later, I thought about it again, maybe it was the name of a medicinal herb, and now when I heard Rong Yi say this, I realized that I was not wrong.

"Are these jasper beads made of jadeite?" Ming Yulong looked at him, his eyes full of solving.

Rong Yi folded the rice paper, looked at Ming Yulong's eyes with a complicated light, and shook his head