Lu Qian didn't return to the school until the end of class, and when she entered the door, Qian Yi was making a summary of the afternoon class.

"Words are a person's façade, write a good hand, not only feel pleasing to the eye, but also increase the impression of others on you, words like their people, is said to be this truth. In this afternoon's class, everyone studied very seriously, especially Ling Yu's words, which are vigorous and powerful, and the words are very good through the back of the paper; Although the words of the sunny classmates are a little grassy, they are also unique and unique. However, in this afternoon's class, I also realized that everyone is relatively young now, and writing is a long-term practice that requires frequent practice and time precipitation, so I decided to hold more calligraphy classes in the future, so that you can practice calligraphy well. ”

Qian Yi said, and glanced at Ye Xiaoyu who was sitting next to the window.

Since realizing the fact that she is only ten years old this year, Ye Xiaoyu has seen the fact that she can't write calligraphy, but she feels that Lu Qian this afternoon is definitely a scheming girl, when she just knocked over the ink cartridge, the ink was not poured all over the table, nor did it get on the paper on her desk, Ye Xiaoyu also looked at the paper on Lu Qian's table at that time, the words on it were crooked, on par with her own, if the paper was taken away, there was nothing to do. However, Lu Qian took advantage of the chaos and swept the ink with his sleeve again, which was all over the table, and the words on the paper were drowned in the thick ink, and then while he was helping Qianyi to clean up, he directly crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it away. This series of actions, although clumsy, succeeded in making others unable to discover the fact that her handwriting was ugly, plus the clothes were dirty, who would notice whether her handwriting was good or not? However, Ye Xiaoyu felt that a big reason why Lu Qian did this was probably because of Ling Yu, she didn't want to lose face in front of Ling Yu, otherwise with her temperament, except for Ling Yu, she Lu Qian would not take to heart the opinions of other people.

After class, as soon as he exchanged pleasantries with Ye Xiaoyu, Ling Yu was pulled away by Lu Qian, Ye Xiaoyu found out that after Liu Banxian's incident, Lu Qian was more glued to Ling Yu, just like just now, as soon as he saw Ling Yu talking to him, he hurriedly came over and pulled Ling Yu, urging him to leave quickly for various reasons, and at the same time urging, he frantically gave Ye Xiaoyu a knife, although he had always done it before, but it was not so exaggerated. However, Ye Xiaoyu has other plans today and doesn't want to ignore Lu Qian.

The sunny in the back row doesn't know what to rub into, and is the last to go every time.

"Hey ......"

Ye Xiaoyu was about to freeze when she stood outside the door of the academy, and Qing Lang came out of it.

Hearing the voice, Qinglang turned his head, and his face was unclear.

"Uh......"

Ye Xiaoyu originally wanted to ask him why he suddenly disappeared in the matter of Liu Banxian today, as well as some questions about the Thousand Soul Flower, but now that he was looked at by Qinglang like this, Ye Xiaoyu suddenly had a short circuit, and he didn't know where to start for a while.

Seeing that Ye Xiaoyu had nothing to say, Qing Lang turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, you wait a minute. I have a question for you......"

Seeing that Qing Liang was leaving, Ye Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped him again. It's really, how can you say that Ye Xiaoyu also escaped death this time, even if it's okay, shouldn't Qinglang care about his classmates, at least symbolically ask Ye Xiaoyu about his recovery, but now when Ye Xiaoyu took the initiative to call him, he still looked like he was ignoring it. If it weren't for something to ask him, Ye Xiaoyu wouldn't be bored.

Qinglang in front of him stopped, turned around, and looked at Ye Xiaoyu, as if waiting for her to say something.

"Uh...... Can you tell me about that day? ”

For people like Qinglang, there is no politeness or impoliteness, anyway, he is indifferent, Ye Xiaoyu simply asked directly.

“……”

"Don't you know everything?"

Qinglang was silent for a moment, and asked lightly.

"I want to know some details."

Regarding what happened that day, it was all spread outside anyway, and although Ye Xiaoyu was in a coma that day, her consciousness was still quite clear, and she knew everything in the general direction, what she was curious about now was that she fainted for a while that afternoon, what happened during that time, in short, Ye Xiaoyu wanted to know where the Clear Thousand Soul Flower Antidote came from.

“……”

This time, Qing Lang simply didn't answer, and lowered his head to play with the corners of the book.

"When I was poisoned by the Thousand Soul Flower and fell into a coma that afternoon, where did you find the Thousand Soul Flower antidote?"

Ye Xiaoyu looked at him directly and asked, this time the question was so direct, he couldn't be silent anymore, right?

"The back mountain of Lujiazhuang."

Sure enough, Qing Qing was not silent, but his answer was still concise and to the point.

The back mountain of Lujiazhuang? Could it be the forest where they went to pick oranges last time? Now that I think about it, Lu Qian did meet the so-called "dirty thing" over there at that time, but just based on such a single clue, how could he not contact the antidote there, right?

"The mountain behind which we went to pick oranges? But it's a whole grove of oranges, how did you find the antidote? ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Ye Xiaoyu regretted it, with his sunny past character, he would not explain the ins and outs of the whole thing thoroughly, he would only choose what he thought was the main point. However, the focus of Ye Xiaoyu's sentence, that is, the focus that allows Qinglang to choose to answer, is only the first half of the sentence, and the first half of the sentence, with his indifference, can answer "yes" or "no" at most.

"Well, on the cliff of that mountain, on the day Lu Qian fell, I also found white powder there."

To Ye Xiaoyu's surprise, although it was brief, this time Qinglang actually answered all of Ye Xiaoyu's questions.

"Then the antidote should also be planted by Liu Banxian, right? In order to make it more convenient to prescribe the drug yourself. ”

Ye Xiaoyu then said what she thought. If the Thousand Soul Flower is a very rare **, then its antidote is even more difficult to find, but judging from the speed of Liu Banxian's treatment of patients some time ago, the curative effect is very significant, which cannot be explained no matter what, unless he not only has **, but also has an antidote, only in this way can he take medicine and detoxify as he wants.

"After transplantation, the antidote is not as good as the place of origin, and the sustainability is poor."

Qinglang did not answer Ye Xiaoyu's question, but continued.

The effect is not as good as the original? Therefore, it was sunny that day that he dried the dregs of the antidote and took it to Ye Xiaoyu's house to incense, so as to prevent Ye Xiaoyu from drinking the antidote from being ineffective. Thinking of this, Ye Xiaoyu couldn't help but be moved by Qinglang's carefulness, but when she looked up at her indifferent face, her moved mood immediately vanished.

"You have done so many things, why did you ...... in the end"

Ye Xiaoyu raised her feet and walked forward, asking Qinglang beside her as she walked.

This sentence went out, as if a stone sank into the sea, there was silence, and Qing Qing did not answer. Ye Xiaoyu has been waiting, but she has walked from Lixiang Garden to the fork in the garden, and Qing Qing is still silent.

After arriving at the fork, Qinglang didn't say goodbye to Ye Xiaoyu, and walked straight to the east chamber where he lived, looking at Qinglang's back, Ye Xiaoyu, who was standing in place, wanted to kick him.

However, the last question, he won't answer, it is also in Ye Xiaoyu's expectation, in fact, even if Qinglang didn't say it, she also knows the answer, the reason why Qinglang didn't show his face that night was because he didn't want to get involved in the daily topics of the villagers, although Ye Xiaoyu didn't know what the reason was, maybe it was purely related to his indifferent and weird personality.

After separating from Qinglang, Ye Xiaoyu sorted out her thoughts while strolling alone, and unconsciously walked to Nanyuan. After entering the gate of Nanyuan, I saw Lu Qian standing at the door of her courtyard from a distance, looking like she was waiting for Ye Xiaoyu on purpose.