Zhu Yan stayed for a while to discuss the extraction of toxins from the chicken mother beads, but the two of them knew little about the process of making drugs.

Twenty-four knew that it was inconvenient to stay for a long time, so Xingye rushed in, holding a bag of objects in his hand, and squeezed his eyes at Zhu Yan, so Twenty-four casually made an excuse and left.

"Miss!" Xingye smiled very brightly, jumped around to avoid the round red beans all over the ground, and rubbed to Zhu Yan's side.

"Xuanqing sent a letter?" Zhu Yan was very calm, the last time I saw her so happy, it was because of Yuan Rin's letter.

"It seems that the young lady is also thinking about her uncle!" Xingye hurriedly pulled her into the house, seeing that Zhu Yan had been practicing the piano hard for the past few days, if Yuan Rin didn't write again, she was worried that Zhu Yan would have to empathize and say goodbye.

When I opened the baggage, there were only a few exquisitely made plain summer shirts, and a small silk bag in the middle, which opened to reveal a few squares and a long letter.

Zhu Yan picked up a few pieces of paper, sat at the desk under the window and looked at it carefully, and let the apricot leaves dry in the water.

This time Yuan Rin seemed to be in a good mood, in addition to ordering a lot of serious things, he didn't forget to tease a few words, saying that he had heard that Zhu Yan wanted him tightly, and they all fell into a dream, and now that more than a month has passed, the days when they see each other again will not be too long.

However, Zhu Yan is really not in the mood to look at these things now, he said in the letter that after Yuan Yaohua saw the portrait of the wind chime, he only said one sentence, the wind chime was left by the woman who saved her back then.

Thinking of the previous incident in Liuhua Temple, Zhu Yan always felt faintly. Did Yuan Yaohua still hide what he wrote?

Zhu Yan took out the string of wind chimes from a small bag again, the wind chimes were already very worn, and in some places they had even been corroded and worn. But at least in the tulou, the wind chimes are hung in the corridor far away from the eaves, and they will not get wet at all except for heavy storms and rains. Although Zhu Yan has forgotten most of the chemistry he learned in the past, he also knows that copper is not as easy to rust as iron, and this string of wind chimes will rust like this, not for fifty or sixty years. It's a bit difficult.

But the problem came again, Yuan Yaohua had only been married to Jiangnan for six or seven years, and this wind chime hung in Jiangnan Spring. It's only been a few years, so who will keep this wind chime before it goes into her hands? The mysterious woman who appeared in the palace?

One at the time of the palace ban was disrupted. A mysterious woman who broke into the deep palace. Familiar with the path in the palace, and with a string of wind chimes from the Xiang family? And after Yuan Yaohua got this wind chime, he went to the Liuhua Temple in Tongcheng and repeatedly wanted to fund the repair......

Zhu Yan couldn't help but shudder, according to this line of thought, that mysterious woman is Concubine Xiang? But this is impossible, Concubine Xiang has been dead for more than thirty years, and it is impossible for her to appear in the turmoil thirteen years ago.

I sorted out my thoughts for a long time. Zhu Yan felt that the more he reasoned, the more chaotic he became, so he had to write down some of his doubts-yes. I don't know how the hairpin that should have been in Concubine Xiang's hand got into her hands?

Holding a pen in his hand, he randomly ticked the hairpin on the mulberry paper, and looked at it carefully in his hand according to the light, how much secret is hidden in such a small hairpin?

"Hey, miss, where did this come from?" Apricot leaves finished finishing the clothes, and saw that there was a fragrant wood box on the table, but it was also taken out of the baggage, opened it to see, only to find that it was a small Yingluo collar made of acacia beans, looking at the craftsmanship, it seems that it should be a Lingnan thing.

"Huh?" Zhu Yan raised his eyes and looked at it, and saw that the box was sent by the twenty-four directions, and nodded, "You can bring it to me." ”

Take a closer look in your hand, this string of Yingluo is not complicated, except for the red beans, the string of Jingshi Bodhi looks very simple, but it matches his ordinary clothes.

Seeing Xingye's appearance as if she was facing a great enemy, Zhu Yan hooked her lips and smiled, she also knew that the red bean was lovesick, but she didn't know if it was sent by Twenty-four on his own initiative, or if it was never meant? - She selfishly thought that there should never be no such meaning, at least she didn't see it.

But he didn't want to involve so many things, Zhu Yan just smiled casually, "The stall owner just now saw that I wanted so many chicken mother beads, just when I wanted to string jewelry by myself, he gave me a Yingluo to follow the string, you see, this Yingluo is very beautiful, but it's a pity to string it like this, is it possible that I still have to buy a car of Bodhi seeds?" ”

If it was said that the stall owner felt that Zhu Yan bought a lot of chicken beads and gave them to her, Xingye felt that it was reasonable, and she no longer doubted anything else, and happily put it on for Zhu Yan, looking up and down for a while, "Miss, this seems to be tailor-made compared to your clothes, it is very suitable." ”

Zhu Yan's clothes are mostly sprinkled with patterns on a white background, or a solid color such as red, compared to such decorations, many hairpins Huasheng colors are not right, it is easy for her to bring a set of azure clothes, but each hairpin has a hosta hairpin, and the remaining beaded hairpin rings are full of a box, which is useless, and the apricot leaves think about it and feel sad for those jewelry.

"Don't be in a daze, go and clean up the yard, tomorrow we are going to Beiliu Village, I heard that the mountain road is a little difficult to walk, and it is the first time to go there, so I have to get up early, so I have to rest early today." Zhu Yan looked at her and winked mischievously, "If you get up late, people will only say that I am too lazy to get up." ”

Xingye flattened her mouth, she was bought by the Bian family, but she took care of Yuan Yaohua for half a month every year, and she was idle on weekdays, so it was enough to take care of herself, so she was naturally lazy, pouting, "Isn't that twenty-four very diligent, since the mountain road is difficult to walk, and he doesn't know the path very well, why doesn't he come to lead the way?" ”

"You're thinking nonsense again." Zhu Yan stretched out his hand and poked her forehead, and there was a hint of hatred in his tone, "You really don't know what Beiliu Village does?" ”

The so-called assassins from every house, and every household detoxifying, is naturally not just a rumor in the Lingnan area, such a terrible place, even if you want to go, can you still go there with great fanfare? This time, the Bian family has a relationship with Beiliu Village, and people must avoid it, how can they come to Lingnan to purchase medicinal materials in the future?

Therefore, this time he secretly went to Beiliu Village, and Mingli did go to another medicine village with a slightly worse reputation next to Beiliu Village, and Bian Feng had already said that he would not stay in Beiliu Village for too long, but to take a look at it fresh, if Zhu Yan was willing, she could stay for a few more days, Yuan Rin knew about it, and she didn't have to worry too much.

Xingye was disgusted by her, and she also came to her senses slowly, and she felt that there was nothing strange about Twenty-four acting in the past few days, but she forgot all the rumors in Beiliu Village. (To be continued......)

PS: I just want a title half an hour late, so I won't drop two favorites, right? I'm tired...... Speaking of which, there are so many collections, but I don't see subscriptions, is everyone looking at piracy?