Feeling Gu Beichen's smiling gaze fall on his face, Lin Mengyao finally knew that this was not interesting in the ears of others.

I am peaceful.

This is the peace with Gu Beichen!

With red cheeks and beautiful eyes, Lin Mengyao glanced at Gu Beichen, then stepped back slightly, standing behind Gu Beichen.

Lin Mengyao's shy glance, ten thousand styles. Gu Beichen raised the corners of his eyebrows, he was very happy, if it weren't for Han Wei's presence, he was afraid that he would have to peck her on the lips - last night, he still hadn't tasted enough of the beauty between his lips!

"Cough cough cough ......" looked at the two people in front of him and flirted with their eyebrows, Han Wei coughed twice to show his sustenance, and only after the two of them were red on the face did he smile and said: "Qin Se and Ming, the couple are deeply affectionate, they are really envious of others!" ”

In this way, Lin Mengyao's face was even more red like a sunset, but Gu Beichen took her hand and glanced at Han Wei: "What's the use of envy?" It's better to be early, Old Lady Han's thoughts! ”

Obviously, Gu Beichen's seemingly fluttering words just choked Han Wei's seven inches.

Han Wei's face was pale and he shut up very obediently!

The three of them sat down, and Xiao Er served tea.

"Brother Han, the prescription you brought into Jinghua is not perfect, but I don't know what happened to Jinghua at this moment?"

"Although the prescription is not perfect, it can also temporarily suppress the spread of the plague." Han Wei drank the tea and said in a low voice: "Besides, in this extraordinary period, there are always people who think of ways to perfect the prescription. For example, the Meng family—"

Meng family?!

This is the first time since the resurrection of the corpse that the Meng family has heard the message of the Meng family from outsiders.

Lin Mengyao's heart tightened, although she tried her best to restrain the resentment in her heart. But his hands still couldn't help clenching, the joints had already turned white, and the handkerchief in his hands had already been deformed.

"What's wrong?" Gu Beichen noticed Lin Mengyao's abnormality, and was concerned: "Why is your face so bad?" ”

"It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep well last night, and my body is a little tired." The smile on Lin Mengyao's face was very stiff: "Just sit and rest." ”

responded casually, but Gu Beichen's gaze became ambiguous. Lin Mengyao wasn't the only one who didn't sleep well last night, how could Gu Beichen sleep well? Because of the poison, they did not have the rites of husband and wife, but other than that. Everything is there.

Feeling Gu Beichen's gaze. Lin Mengyao hung her head in shame. However, the conversation between Gu Beichen and Han Wei was not let go at all.

"The Meng family? Hmph, they want to come out on top. When Gu Beichen talked about the Meng family, he was very disdainful in his words. There seems to be a hint of resentment in the disdain: "It's just." This is not necessarily given to them! ”

"But. The Meng family is different from the past, not to mention that Meng Nanjun married the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and even had to help the Prime Minister hire a famous doctor in the world! ”

The concubine of the Prime Minister's house?

Isn't that Yao Menglin?!

Lin Mengyao was stunned. She once suspected that with herself in this life, then Yao Menglin would never appear at the same time. However, now that she heard the news of Yao Menglin, Lin Mengyao didn't know whether she was surprised or delighted, but she was sure of one thing - she could see her Ai'er again, and she could protect Meng Ai and Yao Menglin before it happened!

was happy in her heart, but Lin Mengyao was also calm: in her previous life, Meng Nanjun relied on prescriptions to get into the eyes of the Son of Heaven, so he soared! It's just that in this life, there are still more than ten days before Meng Nanjun develops a prescription. And these ten days are enough for Jiang Wenyu to act!

Lin Mengyao was thinking about it, and as soon as her hand was warm, the hand resting on her lap fell into Gu Beichen's hand.

"So what? After all, they haven't developed a prescription yet, and Fuyang City has already gained vitality because of the prescription! Gu Beichen kneaded Lin Mengyao's hand in his palm, but his face was faint, he looked at the green willows outside the window, and continued: "Besides, we will eventually have a place to defeat him......

Listening to Gu Beichen's words, Lin Mengyao began to think about the relationship between the Gu family and the Meng family. Because Gu Wenhui speculated about the origin of the Gu and Meng families, she didn't know what the origin was. Now that I can hear the conversation between Gu Beichen and Han Wei, although it is still unknown, I can also be sure that the origin of the Gu and Meng families is not a good fate!

Looking at Gu Beichen's handsome side face, with a slight determination at the corners of his eyes, Lin Mengyao once again felt that the road to revenge became clear!

This time, Gu Beichen's conversation with Han Wei did not delay much time, and after exchanging all kinds of Jinghua and Fuyang, Gu Beichen took Lin Mengyao out of the city.

The scenery outside the city is not as good as the inside of the city!

Although they had also gone outside the city to administer medicine, the application of medicine only solved the plague. Refugees are powerless to live in, clothed and hungry.

Lin Mengyao's carriage passed through the refugees, and people continued to thank them along the way, except for taking out some silver taels they had with them, Lin Mengyao and they couldn't do anything about it.

Heading west, through a field of farmland, the carriage ended up on a country road.

Isn't it here?

No wonder Lin Mengyao questioned that this was not the place where the Holy Hand of Medicine lived. Needless to say, the desolation of the countryside has risen at this moment, but few of the countrymen who come out and walk around at sunrise and sunset. It's more of a deserted village than a village.

Lin Mengyao's doubts, Gu Beichen was in sight. He didn't explain anything, in fact, if Lin Mengyao saw that person, he would probably have to explain it again. In this case, it is better to take her directly to find the person.

The carriage "creaked", the horses' hooves "clicked", and the carriage headed towards the village.

"It's here!"

Gu Beichen shouted outside the car, and Lin Mengyao lifted the curtain and came out. Although I had been prepared, I was still startled by what I saw. It's not like a place where people live at all!

What caught my eye was a dilapidated courtyard, ruined and desolate. Walking in, the weeds that were gradually turning yellow were already half a man tall and were gently swaying with the wind.

"Is that where the master lives?"

Following Gu Beichen closely, he walked far away, and found that the weeds were getting higher and higher, and there was a great momentum to overwhelm them, Lin Mengyao couldn't help but ask. Although he tried his best to hide his uneasiness, there was still a trace of panic in his eyes.

Gu Beichen raised his eyebrows and smiled, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a hint of bitterness: "Masters are always different from ordinary people!" ”

It is indeed very different from ordinary people: when she was in Tonglu, she lived in a deserted ravine; And after arriving in Fuyang, she actually found such a deserted courtyard that had been abandoned for decades, and even built a grass house in a place full of weeds.

"Don't be afraid, just follow me!"

Gu Beichen smiled back, picked up a branch and beat the barren grass in order to drive away the hidden things in the grass.

Lin Mengyao followed closely, although the sun was shining, the more she walked in, the more eerie she felt. She watched cautiously at her feet, lest something poison suddenly emerge from the weeds. I don't want to, I'm afraid of something, and when I walked out of half a pillar of incense, my feet were soft.

Looking down, there was a golden python with the thickness of an arm lying in the withered yellow grass, and the fiery red snake hyacinth was spitting on Lin Mengyao's embroidered shoes. (To be continued......)