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Two taels of pine smoke, three coins of good glue, a little cloves, musk, and pearls...... After that, it was soaked with blood and snow for seven days......

Gu Fei has been staring at the recipe for two days, especially the method of soaking in blood, which is simply unheard of, even in the records of the Feng family's ink making, I have never heard of such a statement.

Gu Fei pondered, this recipe is weird, yes, she is not in a hurry to start, and she looks at it carefully over and over again, and finally lets her see the clue.

At this time, in the Mo family, the same formula Mo Changhe put it in front of several talented descendants of the Mo family, which also included Mo Qingge, but the words were different.

Mo Changhe said, but whoever can make ink pills with this formula can not only represent the Mo family to participate in this tribute and ink competition, but also have the identity of the next patriarch of the Mo family.

No one stipulates that there can only be one heir to the family, and there was a congenital advantage in the identity of Mo Geyi's eldest son, and now he has not returned, Mo Changhe has made this plan, and he also said that in the past, and the matter of tribute to Mo is related to the prosperity of the Mo family, so it is natural to choose the best.

Let's not talk about how ecstatic the Mo family descendants were when they heard this, but when it came to Mo Qingge, she couldn't hide her excitement.

And everyone is looking at the formula, the same one of the "blood and snow soaked for seven days" makes people difficult, now it is the weather in June and July, this snow Mo said that there is no Dajing, that is, there is no ice and snow in the whole Dayin, only the perennial bitter cold land in the far north has ice and snow.

Mo Qingge copied the recipe and was the first to leave, she was in a hurry, and then she went to discuss with Mrs. Mo and her mother-in-law.

And the so-called snow, she also thought about it, didn't King Xiaoyao boast that he wanted to marry her as a concubine? In ancient times, there was a beautiful talk of riding red dust and taking lychees as a concubine, and if King Xiaoyao can help her get the identity of the heir of the Mo family, what is the difficulty of a handful of snow.

When Mo Qingge was preparing, Gu Fei had already started to make it, she matched the ink according to the formula, and the latter series was no different from the usual ink-making. conAd1();

The nightingale also read the formula, and when she saw Gu Fei like this, she was puzzled, "Girl, that's it?" ”

Gu Fei wiped his green onion and white jade fingers to himself, and said lightly, "Well, you can go to the medicinal herb shop later to see if there are any blood plums for sale, and if there is, buy some back." ”

Nightingale nodded, she was still on the formula in her heart, and she also hoped that Gu Fei could make ink pills, so as to get her identity and status in the Mo family, this would hear about Xuemei, and she couldn't come back to her senses, "Xuemei? What's the use of girls? ”

Gu Fei threw down the handkerchief and glanced at her obliquely, "The formula is a dead thing, but a person is a living thing, Nightingale, you remember, each recipe is a process from scratch, and when the predecessors were able to make such a precious formula, it has a possibility that can be changed, or perfect, or terrible, this can be changed by manpower, which is why I am keen on changing the formula." ”

"It's so difficult to come up with a formula out of thin air, but if you improve it on the basis of the formula of your predecessors, it's much easier.

Nightingale listened and thought, and suddenly her eyes lit up like stars, "The maid understands, the girl wants to say that this recipe says that blood should be added to snow, but it doesn't say that it has to be done, so naturally when making ink pills, it can be replaced, after all, where does the snow come from today's temperament." ”

Gu Fei smiled, "Yes and no." ”

In this way, the nightingale, who understood a little more, was even more confused.

Gu Fei didn't say anything, many things in the way of making ink have to be realized by yourself, "There is a problem with this formula, I will do everything I want, you can consider it yourself." ”

When the words fell, Gu Fei didn't prompt half a sentence, turned around, and she began to prepare what Gongmo needed for the second battle, this one with her and Mo Qingge being the most cutting-edge to win, so in this second game, she had to suppress Mo Qingge.

The ink pill that Mo Qingge came out that day, she didn't have to think about it to be sure, it was not from her hand at all, it was made in advance by the master of the Mo family, behind Mo Qingge were Mrs. Mo and Le's, for so many years, it was all these two people who were manipulated behind their backs, after all, if you want to say that Mo Qingge's unbearable talent is a genius, it still takes a lot of considerations and means. conAd2();

In the past, she made ink for Mo Qingge, and since she left Dajing, most of them have been looking for someone else.

She is very much looking forward to tearing off the true face of Mo Qingge in this battle for the tribute and Mo election, so that the last fig leaf of the Mo family will be torn off.

At the same time as she was in rehab, Mo Qingge took the recipe and came to the Red Leaf Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Dajing, this Zhuangzi, she has been two years away, and no one knows that Mo Geyi has also been imprisoned by her for these two years.

She stepped through the door with her skirt in her hand, bypassed the screen, walked through the verandah, and walked to the moon arch in the backyard, where she heard the sound of ping-pong pounding in the ink room.

Her heart moved, and Mr. Gu, who often paid attention to the movements in the village, said, "Big girl, this is the eldest prince making ink, he spends most of his time in the ink room, and the ink pills made in the past two years, except for the occasional big girl who needs it and has sent it, there are many piles there." ”

Mo Qingge's face was expressionless, her beautiful face was as cold as ice, looking at the closed door of the ink room, she didn't say a word.

Mr. Gu couldn't figure out Mo Qingge's thoughts, so he became more and more cautious.

"How's my brother's body?" She stood at the moon arch, listened for a long time to the sound of thrashing, and then asked suddenly.

Mr. Gu shook his head, "The eldest prince drinks heavily all day long, eats less, and doesn't go out of the ink room for many days, so he is much weaker than before. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Qingge's mouth curled up, revealing a soft smile, "That's not good, my brother hasn't seen Qingge become the head of the Mo family yet, so how can he be in poor health." ”

The implication of these words, with a deep coldness, made Mr. Gu's heart tremble, and he hurriedly bowed his head and responded, "Yes, the little one will find a doctor to recuperate the eldest son every day." ”

Mo Qingge nodded, she stepped forward slowly, and under the scorching sun, she reached out and pushed open the door of the ink room. conAd3();

In the sound of "knock knock", the sound of "creaking" in the crack of the door is insignificant.

Despite this, Mo Geyi still noticed something, he made a move, and turned his head to see the backlight at the door, with a graceful posture and elegant posture, Mo Qingge said with a smile, "Big brother, long time no see." ”

"Bang" His hand trembled, the wooden hammer fell to the ground, and his face showed a look of surprise, "...... of the Empress"

"Yes, big brother," Mo Qingge stepped in, her face was holy and light, and her eyes were full of distress when she looked at Mo Geyi, "Qingge is late, in the past two years, I have suffered from my eldest brother." ”

Mo Geyi came back to his senses, a dark light flashed between his eyebrows, and he said with a little excitement, "Are you coming to pick me up?" ”

Mo Qingge didn't answer this, she picked up the handkerchief on the side and gently wiped Mo Geyi's hands, and at the end of the year, Mr. Gu behind him shouted, "I didn't see that the eldest prince's face was dirty, so I didn't hurry up and send the two maidservants to take the eldest prince to freshen up." ”

"Yes, girl." Mr. Gu bent down and nodded.

Turning around, Mo Qingge said to Mo Geyi again, "Big brother, you pick it up first, if you have something to say, let's talk about it later, okay?" ”

There was no displeasure on Mo Geyi's face, he was even a little dancing, and he looked happy, "Is Qingge serious?" Didn't you coax me? If I pick it up, what if you are gone? ”

These words made Mo Qingge's eyes jump with disdain, she patted the back of Mo Geyi's hand soothingly, and led him outside the ink room, "No, Qingge will always accompany the eldest brother." ”

Mo Geyi's eyes were half drooping, and he looked at the two holding hands, and a twisted sneer appeared in the dark shadow of his mouth.

If it was the year before, he would still care about the brother-sister friendship between the two, after all, a mother and compatriots, in this world, no one has their blood relationship, but now, two years have passed, he has been in this Zhuangzi for two years, and poisonous snakes have bred in his heart, gnawing at that bit of warmth day and night, and now all he has left is full of resentment.

Mo Geyi obediently went back to the room to clean up, Mo Qingge looked at his door, her eyes sank, and after a while, she instructed Mr. Gu, "Mr. Lao Fu went back to Dajing, like a mother borrowed a person over." ”

Mr. Gu's expression was grim.

"I'm going to kill the dead with a sword!" She said word by word.

Mr. Gu was taken aback, "Girl......"

Mo Qingge glanced at him, and then said with a smile, "Mr. is too worried, no matter what, my brother and Qingge are also blood relatives, how can Qingge do such a thing, the reason why I want to let the broken knife kill is nothing more than a few days later, this Zhuangzi still has distinguished guests." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Gu was not relieved, but felt more and more creepy, he had followed Mo Qingge's side over the years, and he knew a lot of big and small things, and many things were also done by him personally, so he had a very clear understanding of Mo Qingge's methods.

But he couldn't show the slightest hesitation, yes, his eyebrows relaxed, "The little one will please." ”

Mo Qingge looked at the door of Mo Geyi's room unchanged, nodded and said, "I believe that Mr. knows what to say and what not to say." ”

"Yes, little know." Mr. Gu smiled bitterly.

When Mo Geyi appeared, in addition to being much thinner, his spirit was good, he looked at Mo Qingge's eyes bright and scary, walked in front of her in a few steps, pulled her sleeve, and didn't let go.

Mo Qingge's eyes were tactful, her eyes swept over her sleeve, and she handed over the tea with a smile, "This will be ginseng tea, eldest brother will drink some first, and Qingge will accompany eldest brother to eat together for a while, okay?" ”

Mo Geyi took the teacup, he didn't look at it, drank it all in one gulp, and nodded busily, "Okay." ”

Mo Qingge smiled, she twisted up the veil, wiped the corners of her mouth for Mo Geyi, looked at him and sighed, "Big brother, have you complained about Qingge in the past two years?" After all, if you don't leave Zhuangzi for two years, you will suffer the eldest brother. ”

Mo Geyi was silent, he looked at the tea cup in his hand, and did not speak.

Mo Qingge wiped the corners of his eyes, and said sadly, "I don't want to treat the eldest brother like this, but two years ago, when the eldest brother was about to enter the city, my father looked for Qingge and told the eldest brother what happened to him one by one......

Mo Geyi's body trembled, he slowly raised his head, there was deep pain and despair in his eyes, "You say, your father made you do this?" ”

(Grandma: Tomorrow at 2 p.m. on the first shift.) ）RS

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