Zhao Shuxuan bowed slightly and greeted politely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gu Qingyuan, the crown prince and the prince who was personally enshrined by Emperor Xuwen at the prince's birthday banquet that day.

But according to the memory of Zhao Shuxuan's previous life, there is no such person, and Zhao Shuxuan still doesn't know where this person came from.

The hollyhock on the side stared at Gu Qingyuan intently, and his eyes were straight.

"That day, I was fortunate enough to hear the girl play the piano, and I felt that the sound of this world was all lost." Gu Qingyuan hooked his lips and smiled, a pair of inky black eyes as if he wanted to see through Zhao Shuxuan.

I don't know if it's friend or foe, Zhao Shuxuan has to be more cautious, wait for the situation to be clear, and then make plans, but Zhao Shuxuan is talking about it now, this person is not simple, so it's better not to provoke.

She said lightly: "After the award, I don't know much about the rhythm of music, so I just play it casually." There are still some things to do, so I will take my leave. After speaking, Zhao Shuxuan grabbed the winter sunflower and turned around and left.

"Miss, Miss!" Tomhock asked, struggling. "Why did you leave so quickly?" After walking for a long distance, Zhao Shuxuan let go of her hand, with a gloomy face, but someone couldn't notice the change in her face.

"That boy just now was really handsome, really handsome." Dong Kui looked infatuated, and he looked intoxicated and unfinished.

In the future, you still can't bring a hollyhock, it's easy to make a mistake. I was going to the street to buy some medicinal herbs, but now I didn't buy them, but I wasted a lot of time watching the excitement. Cho Shu-hyun felt that he had made a mistake.

Gu Qingyuan, who was wrapped in a dark robe, looked at the direction where Zhao Shuxuan left at this time, as if he was alone in this world.

"Cho Shu-hyun." He muttered, curling the corners of his mouth, I want to see what you want to do.

Pingrentang.

The strong smell of Chinese herbs comes to the face.

"Girl, do you need anything?" The gray-haired old man walked out of the hall slowly with a wooden cane bent over his waist, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"I need some strychnine, Sichuan grass and black."

The old man looked at Zhao Shuxuan in some surprise.

"What is the girl for?" The old man coughed dryly and continued, "These are poisonous things. ”

"Recently, I studied medical books, and I saw a mention that strychnine has the effect of curing headaches, but I wonder if it is as stated in the book."

Dong Que was confused when he heard this, and simply pondered the dense wooden box on the side, sniffing here and there.

"Well, it's a headache cure." The old man stroked his long beard and thought for a while. "But sometimes, if the herbs are used too badly, not only can they not cure the disease and save people, but they will kill people. I wonder what the girl is going to be used for? ”

"My father occasionally had headaches and couldn't sleep at night, so the doctor also asked me to get some strychnine for medicine. I wonder if the old gentleman can sell me some. Zhao Shuxuan saw the old man asking her like this, if she didn't have a suitable reason, she would definitely not sell the poisonous thing to her, so she had to make up a reason to prevaricate.

The old man nodded after hearing this, and walked to the side with a wooden cane, not forgetting to glance at Zhao Shuxuan.

Zhao Shuxuan didn't expect that he would be interrogated just by simply buying a few medicinal herbs.

The old man moved very slowly, and Zhao Shuxuan waited for a long time before the old man finally wrapped it up and handed it over.

Zhao Shuxuan took out the money bag and asked, "How much silver do these cost?" ”

The old man smiled and shook his head. "I don't want silver, it's hard for you to be so attentive, just take it. This dosage must be grasped well, strychnine is more toxic, and it must be processed before it can be used medicinally. ”

Zhao Shuxuan took the medicine bag, stuffed a piece of silver into the old man's arms and called the hollyhock to leave, the old man was already slow, and it was too late to return it, and the person had already left.