Ye Youqing burst out, grabbed the placket of Lao Dao's clothes and said angrily: "Old thing, you are still beating her idea!" ”

Zhiqing didn't resist, he still greeted people with a smile, but his posture was a little funny, "Lord Shizi, don't be impatient, don't be impatient." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The old man has good skills, but he is like a ball of cotton, which makes people unable to exert their strength.

Ye Youqing snorted coldly, pushed back, and then let go of his placket, "You'd better make it sound beautiful for the little master." ”

"Lord Shizi, you are gifted and intelligent, although the time to learn the old way is still short, but what are you interested in the Dan Dao?" The old man waved his hand and drove away the tea boy.

"Dan Dao," Ye Youqing repeated, as if he understood why Lu Zhaojin was looking for Baxuan Baoding.

"You mean, Lu Zhaojin wanted to make alchemy, that's why he came to you to borrow the Ding, but didn't you say anything about the changes in heaven and earth before, and the pill can't be formed......" He was stunned and stared at Lao Dao: "You have found a way to alchemy?" ”

Could it be that the pill he stole was not left by his predecessors, but refined by Zhiqing himself?

Ye Youqing was a little drumming in his heart, he really didn't mean to harm the Eighth Prince, and he also had confidence in Lu Zhaojin's medical skills.

That's why he stole the old Dao's pill to feed it, and gave the pill to Lu Zhaojin through the Fang family sisters, intending to give her a handle to restrain the old Dao.

But if the elixir was refined by Zhiqing himself and understood the medicinal properties, then it would be a different matter.

At least, if Lu Zhaojin wants to use this cut to clear meat, I'm afraid it's not easy.

Because it's a big deal to go to the royal alchemy in the Qing Dynasty, he can still gain a stunning reputation, and with his slippery temperament, what can he lose.

Zhiqing looked at Ye Youqing's expression, smiled mysteriously, and raised his hand to refill himself with tea, "It's still the blessing of your princess." ”

Lao Dao took out a piece of crumpled and yellowed paper from under the desk and handed it over, "Lord Shizi, take a look at this." ”

Ye Youqing glanced carelessly, a vine plant with small Zhu Dan colored fruits under his armpits, where was he interested.

"Don't underestimate this thing, it's the main reason why future generations can't refine the pill, Zhu Danteng." Lao Dao explained: "The whole vine can reconcile the medicinal properties of the herbs and condense them into pills, ensuring the natural medicinal properties of the pills, and the fake pills that are rubbed into pills in later generations are different from cloud mud." ”

"You mean, she has Zhu Danteng."

"That's right." Zhiqing shook his head, "So the prince doesn't have to worry about Lao Dao gritting his teeth to give His Majesty alchemy, because the key to this alchemy is still in the hands of Miss Lu." ”

Ye Youqing nodded, very satisfied.

is worthy of the woman he likes, and the cooperation is really tacit, with this chain in it, no matter how slippery the old road is, he can't escape.

Zhiqing smiled bitterly, "Lord Shizi, your smug expression is too obvious. ”

Ye Youqing sneered, "You know a fart, the master is called a husband and a wife." ”

Lao Dao didn't speak, lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

If he told the prince that it was Lu Zhaojin who held Zhu Danteng's handle first, then the word couple might be reversed, and I am afraid that the next transaction would not be negotiated.

"Since the prince is satisfied, then tomorrow's things ......"

Ye Youqing pinched his chin and considered, "You can't run away, of course you should meet her request first, but the master can't lose it, this garden will lend me to live for a few days, and it should be the interest you break the contract." ”

Few days?

The corners of Zhiqing's mouth twitched, just this night, he was afraid that you would demolish the house.

"Lord Shizi, this garden is the life's work of an old friend, you should ask him again."

Ye Youqing snorted coldly, and threw a scroll of codex in his arms on the case: "What a broken baby, then you can ask him again." ”

Zhiqingyun's light and breezy face was suddenly ugly.

Ye Youqing is really too difficult, chaotic and desireless, the only woman he likes, but he tried his best to persuade him, and he was held by Lu Zhaojin, but he was controlled by others.

It's a real headache for this couple to join forces.

"Hey, Shiziye," Zhiqing picked up the codex helplessly, and sighed: "Lao Dao has learned all his life, how many people can't learn it if they want to, and it's hard to find a thousand gold." ”

Ye Youqing raised his legs impatiently and left.

"The prince stays." Zhiqing pushed his hand, and the codex flew straight into Ye Youqing's arms.

Ye Youqing sneered in his eyes, this old thing finally stopped hiding clumsy.

His hand is soft and long, and he is not an opponent even if he has practiced hard for ten years.

"Deal." Zhiqing whispered.

……

Night falls, and the moon is hazy.

Lu Zhaojin was always tossing and turning when lying on the couch.

For some reason, she always felt an inexplicable discomfort, as if she had suddenly walked into a strange room at home.

The feeling of familiarity and strangeness made it difficult for her to sleep.

Ochre Yiyuan is exquisite everywhere, and the guest house she lives in is naturally no exception, even more luxurious than the place where she temporarily lives at home.

The screen tent in front of the window is a fine shark yarn, smoked with the fragrance of soothing flowers, which should make people sleepy, but the more she smells, the more energetic she becomes.

Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she got up and put on a long gown and walked out of the room.

Lu Qi, who was keeping vigil, had fallen asleep and didn't notice that she was awake, so Lu Zhaojin walked out of the door like this.

The cold moonlight sprinkled silver glow on the bluestone slab in front of the hall, and sometimes the clouds covered the moon shadow, and the flowers and trees in front of the hall were hazy.

But Lu Zhaojin still saw clearly, those flowers and trees were very lush.

It's even a little weirdly lush.

Because she could see clearly, the hibiscus in the corner was still blooming with delicate petals.

Morning and evening are another name for hibiscus flowers.

It is said that it is the flowering period of this flower, and it is endless.

But the hibiscus in this garden is in full bloom even late at night, and even the flower bones are more than twice as many as those in other gardens.

"How is this possible?" The girl muttered in a low voice, "Is it a newly bred flower seed?" ”

It stands to reason that the owner of this garden hates flowers and trees so much, from the name of the garden to the name of the hall, either the willow is destroyed or the branches are broken, how can he have the patience to cultivate any new varieties.

The uncomfortable feeling in her heart came back and made her irritable.

"What a strange garden." Lu Zhaojin looked around left and right, once again identifying the source of this discomfort.

It must be inseparable from this garden.

She walked under the flower, and put her finger on the branch of the hibiscus, and by surprise, she plucked a flower bone.

Playing in the palm of his hand, the irritability suddenly erupted, and the flower bones instantly fell into the space.

A white hibiscus blooming in the rotation slowly floats down from the surface of the space lake, quiet and serene, as if it is the most elegant and moving dance in the world.

How so!

The girl's eyes widened instantly, and she could see clearly in the space.

The flower bone bloomed quickly the moment it entered the broken porcelain space, like a child who had been restrained for a long time, finally returning to his own sky and soaring with open arms.

Quietly, fall into the lake.

That's a kind of happiness.

Lu Zhaojin looked at the flowers and trees blooming in the garden, and thought of today's cup of silver needles that resembled the taste but were different, and the mutant sparrow tongue in Ye Youqing's mouth.

Perhaps, the strangeness of this garden is indeed reflected in the flowers and plants.

It is a person with a heart, and it is done deliberately. (To be continued.) )