Tang Chujiu was inexplicable, subconsciously reached out and touched it, and took a leaf from his head.

Verdant green, it was an apricot leaf, which somehow fell early.

Holding the leaves in his hand, Tang Chujiuyi looked up and saw the green fruits of the tree.

I couldn't help but think of Nan Chang'an, and I don't know how he is now.

Or do you bask in the sun in that backyard every day?

couldn't help but look at Nan Junfei again, he said that day, it is also called Chang'an.

Nan Junfei raised his hand, picked a green fruit from the tree, and asked the shopkeeper for a knife, and then turned into a trick, and the green apricot fruit turned into a flower, a cyan flower, lifelike.

put it in the palm of his hand and handed it to Tang Chujiu's front vine.

Tang Chujiu couldn't help but take it, he was amazed, it was really a wonderful hand.

Nan Junfei picked another green fruit and carved it slightly, turning it into a subtle and quiet smiling doll, which made people smile when they saw it.

At this time, a frightened shout suddenly came from a distance outside the window: "It's not good, it's not good, it's not good, it's killing, it's killing, everyone run......"

This voice, in the bustling downtown area, is also very loud, and anyone can hear it clearly.

This voice was like a shock, and everyone rushed to run.

It was very chaotic for a while.

The cries immediately rang out.

As soon as some people fall, they are trampled under the feet of the people behind them, one foot at a time, on the chest, on the legs, and they can't get up......

Tang Chujiu was lying on the window, looking into the distance, for fear that something would happen to Gu Qingchen.

Unfortunately, there was nothing to be seen but the chaotic crowd. I don't know where the murder was.

Nan Junfei frowned and also looked out the window.

At this time, he should have gone to the scene, but he looked at Tang Chujiu, who stayed and did not leave half a step.

After the chaos on the streets, the crowd dispersed like a tide.

There were wounded people on the ground, groaning in pain.

Tang Chujiu couldn't bear to look at it anymore, because he couldn't do anything, he sat with his back to the window.

Looking forward to Gu Qingchen coming soon.

At this time, Gu Qingchen was protecting Princess Anya and fighting bloodily.

Princess Anya watched the assassination with cold eyes.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Tang Chujiu was waiting more and more anxiously. Why hasn't Gu Qingchen come yet? Nothing is going to happen, right? It can't be an injury, right?

The more I think about it, the more anxious I become, and I can't sit still.

The shopkeeper is also in a hurry, and it has already closed, but the guests have not left.

I've seen it many times.

Tang Chujiu waited more and more anxiously, Gu Qingchen hadn't come yet, something must have happened, I hope he can be safe and sound, and ask the Bodhisattva for blessing.

As time passed, I became more and more anxious, and I didn't dare to act rashly.

Taking a deep breath, he comforted himself that Gu Qingchen was a 'Zhiyong General' and would definitely be fine. After so many battles, he has returned triumphantly, and he will definitely be safe......

At this time, Nan Junfei stood up and went downstairs.

For a while, Tang Chujiu was the only one left in the whole house, looking at the wide place during the day, but at night, it seemed that it was empty, which made people feel panicked.

The night breeze blew in through the open windows, rattling the leaves and adding to the fear.

Tang Chujiu, who was restless, stretched out his hand, picked a green apricot fruit, put it in his mouth and bit it, it was so sour that his teeth were about to fall out, and it was bitter, the taste was really not flattering, and his whole face wrinkled together for a while.

This taste, such as the memory of dislike.

Nanjun didn't go and returned.

Seeing Nan Junfei's people, Tang Chujiu quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

I feel a lot more at ease when I have someone together.

glanced at Nan Junfei, a little puzzled, now that the night is so late, why hasn't he gone back? I thought he was gone.

Nan Junfei made a preemptive strike: "Girl, it's already late at night, why haven't you returned home yet?" Could it be that you are here with the same people as you are below? Waiting for someone?? ”

Tang Chujiu nodded his head.

Nan Junfei chuckled: "That's really the same person who has fallen to the end of the world." I don't know what the girl is called? In the Lower Chang'an. ”

Tang Chujiu hesitated for a moment and replied, "The surname is Tang." ”

Nan Junfei said: "Miss Tang, this surname reminds me of the rumors I have heard in the rivers and lakes, there is a Tang Sect clan, which is said to be authoritarian and poisonous, very powerful, could Miss Tang be a Tang Sect clan?" ”

Tang Chujiu shook his head and denied: "No." ”

At this time, the shopkeeper respectfully sent some food up, with all kinds of pastries and some haode fruits that had been taken care of.

After putting it on the table, the shopkeeper said "Please use it slowly", and then retreated lightly.

And never probed the brain again.

Nan Junfei said: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, then in the next east, please ask the girl to taste the native specialties of my country." ”

After Tang Chujiu tilted his head slightly, he picked up a very delicate pastry and put it in his mouth.

Very fragrant, crunchy, slightly sweet, but too dry.

Yun Niang has long taught that if a woman wants to be as delicate as a flower, she should eat less dry food. Dry food lacks water, flowers lack water, and it is easy to wither and die.

Tang Chujiu decisively didn't take the second bite and put it aside.

Nan Junfei opened an upside-down lid, Tang Chujiu immediately smelled a strange smell, and couldn't help but cover his nose lightly, it was too unpleasant.

Nan Junfei smiled: "This is our special musk cat fruit here, and people who smell it for the first time really can't stand the smell." The first time you eat civet fruit, the abnormal smell can make many people "daunted", but since the first bite of it, you will be attracted by the special aftertaste and texture of civet fruit, so that you will forget to return, we here are very fond of eating, Tang girl can taste it. ”

Ah, musk cat fruit, Tang Chujiu knows, Yue Xunhuan's medical book records that 'musk cat fruit, can be used for medicinal purposes, sweet and warm taste, non-toxic, mainly for the treatment of dysentery and henchman coldness. It can be used for sperm and blood deficiency, premature whitening, aging, wind and heat, jaundice, scabies, skin itching and other symptoms. The civet fruit is spicy, sweet, and hot. Entering the liver, kidneys, and lungs, sexual heat, can invigorate blood and dissipate cold, relieve dysmenorrhea, and improve the symptoms of cold abdomen......

After Tang Chujiu took a piece, he tasted it, the taste, how to say, was a little weird, especially the smell, it was really 'prohibitive'.

Nan Junfei smiled and asked, "Why does Miss Tang think?" ”

Tang Chujiu reluctantly replied: "It's okay." ”

remembered that the shapes drawn on Yue Xunhuan's medical book were all sharp thorns, and he couldn't help asking, "Is there a whole one?" ”

Nan Junfei called the shopkeeper, and after saying a few words in the language of Nanzhaoguo, the shopkeeper retreated, and after a while, he came in with four baskets.

Immediately, the whole room was filled with its smell, and Tang Chujiu couldn't stand it.

Nan Junfei lifted a civet fruit at the top of the basket and put it on the table, and said: "This kind of local name is 'golden pillow', the meat is rich and sweet, the flesh is golden yellow, and one of them is relatively large, called "main meat", and the smell is relatively ......."

As he spoke, he took a knife and pried it to the bottom, and immediately heard a 'snap' crack. After Nan Junfei took out the largest piece, he closed it again, put it aside, and brought another one to the table.

"This kind of 'Qingni' is called 'Qingni' on our side, the leaves are small, the flesh is many, the core is small, and the flesh is dark yellow......

Nan Junfei pried the other two open one by one, and after introducing their respective characteristics, he took out a piece of each: "Miss Tang can taste the difference." ”

After Tang Chu had tasted all the nine or four kinds of them, he really couldn't taste any difference, and the feeling was almost the same. In my mouth, in my nose, it was all that strange smell.

Nan Junfei: "......"!!

There is quite a sense of frustration with the cow playing the piano.

Tang Chujiu remembered that in Yue Xunhuan's medical book, musk cat fruit and mangji persimmon were recorded together, saying that they were hot and cold, and they could complement each other.

It is recorded in the medical book that 'Mangji persimmon' is slightly acidic and cool, lubricating and delicious, quenching fatigue and quenching thirst, hair growth and replenishment, and is mainly used to treat spleen deficiency and diarrhea, thirst and dry mouth, burns, scalds, eczema, and stomatitis.

The flesh is cold, so after eating 'musk cat fruit' caused by fire, you can eat 'Mangji persimmon' to go to the fire, but it is not advisable to eat more, those with weak constitution and cold should eat less, avoid eating, and do not eat with watermelon, soybean milk, cabbage, mustard greens, bitter gourd, winter melon and other cold foods. Exocarp powder can be used internally to treat diarrhea and red dysentery, external application can be used to treat skin diseases, and dried mangji persimmon leaves can be used to make tea......

Tang Chujiu hadn't seen what the real Mangji persimmon looked like so far, so he couldn't help but be curious, and asked Nan Junfei: "Is there a Mangji persimmon?" ”

Nan Junfei nodded, pointed to the snow-white, tender flesh on the plate in front of Tang Chujiu, and said, "That is." ”

After Tang Chujiu tasted it, he felt that it tasted quite haode, sweet and sweet, refreshing and juicy.

Nan Junfei asked the shopkeeper to send a small basket of unpeeled Mangji persimmons, and Tang Chujiu took it and looked at it carefully.

It is oblate in shape, the shell is dark purple, and there are four stalks covering the fruit, which looks like a persimmon.

The husk is very thick, and I picked up the chopsticks and knocked it, making a "bangbang" sound.

Nan Junfei also picked one up, peeled off its shell, and saw several cloves of white and crystal flesh, shaped like peeled garlic cloves, surrounded by each other.

Tang Chujiu also squeezed hard with both hands, and because of his inexperience, purple juice immediately flowed out, making it all over his hands, especially between the fingernails of his thumb.

Nan Junfei handed over a towel from the side, and Tang Chujiu wiped it for a while before wiping it off.

When he finished wiping, Nan Junfei had already peeled several of them and put them on a plate.

Tang Chujiu ate several petals in a row.

Nan Junfei picked up another one and smiled: "Miss Tang, you can guess how many petals of flesh this has." ”

Tang Chujiu thought about what he had just eaten and guessed: "Seven petals." ”

Nan Junfei shook his head: "I said it's eight petals." ”

After speaking, after pinching it open, I counted it, and it was really an eight-petal pulp.

And there are several in a row, Nan Junfei said that a few petals of pulp are a few petals of pulp, and Tang Chujiu only guessed correctly once.

Think it's too godly, right? Can this also be counted? You can go to the stall to tell fortunes.

Nan Junfei smiled and revealed the mystery: "Everyone in my country knows that there are several petals under the fruit of 'Mangji persimmon', which means that there are several petals of flesh in the fruit. ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Tang Chujiu with a 'Mangji persimmon'.

Tang Chujiu suddenly realized, no wonder.

Subsequently, Nan Junfei took the 'Mangji persimmon' again, and explained in detail how to choose, from looking at the fruit pedicle, looking at the color, pinching the husk, weighing the weight, looking at the size, and explained in simple terms from several aspects.

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This night, Tang Chujiu spent it in the company of Nan Junfei.

It's not that hard.

The darkness of the night slowly receded, and the sunlight came out one by one, shining on the earth, adding countless vitality.

The birds outside the window, in the morning breeze, flocks of three or five, chirping non-stop.

Tang Chujiu felt fortunate to have Nan Junfei's company, otherwise, I don't know what kind of life would be like a year.

Early in the morning, the first guest of the 'Ten Thousand Beasts Building' came in, a very tall middle-aged man with a beard on his face, his expression was very eager, and he whispered a few words in Nan Junfei's ear.

After Nan Junfei nodded to Tang Chujiu and said goodbye, he walked out with the visitor.

When he went down to the first floor, he glanced upstairs, and Nanjun sighed inaudibly.

Not long after Nan Junfei left, Gu Qingchen came, and his hairstyle was still the same as that of Nanzhaoguo, but the clothes were no longer the same as yesterday.

Seeing Tang Chujiu sitting in front of the window waiting, Gu Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, he really couldn't get out of his body last night: "Chujiu, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Tang Chujiu asked eagerly, "Are you injured?" Yesterday I heard that there was a murder, and I was worried all night......"

Gu Qingchen took Tang Chujiu's hand and said, "Chujiu, I'm fine, let's go back to the palace first." ”

Back in the palace, Gu Qingchen took off his clothes outside, and Tang Chujiu saw that his clothes inside were full of bloodstains, and there were several scratches in some places.

It turned out that Gu Qingchen was worried about Chu Jiu, so as soon as he got out, he didn't even change his clothes or take medicine, so he put on a black coat on the outside to cover the sores inside, and immediately went to find Chu Jiu impatiently.

After waiting all night, I must be anxious.

Tang Chujiu looked at the injury, his heart ached, how much pain should have been shed after so much blood.

Gu Qingchen didn't care: "It's okay, it's just a small injury." ”

does not hurt the muscles and bones, in Gu Qingchen's opinion, it is really just a small injury, a wound of flesh and skin, and it is not in the way.

After more than ten years on the battlefield, injuries are commonplace and have long been used to it.

Tang Chujiu saw it, but he was frightened.

Gu Qingchen's back is already covered with large and small, deep and shallow scars, which are shocking when they look at it.

After many injuries are healed, you may not feel anything when you are young, but when you are old, you will be full of pain.

After Tang Chujiu carefully bandaged Gu Qingchen's wounds, the whole person relaxed, haggard and immediately revealed.

I didn't sleep all night, and I was scared and scared, and my body couldn't bear it.

Gu Qingchen was also tired, and the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

After sleeping for less than two hours, Gu Qingchen got up lightly.

Last night's assassination will definitely set off a monstrous wave in Nanzhao today.

It is not an ordinary person who can carry out such a large-scale assassination. It is estimated that among several princes, the suspect is the greatest.

Gu Qingchen patrolled around the palace, and after careful and proper arrangements, he went to the prince's mansion.

At this time, in the prince's mansion of the Eastern Qing Kingdom, Yue Xunhuan was the guest.

Today, a wedding banquet was held in the prince's mansion, and a pair of good children were happy, and a full moon wine was held.

Yun Niang, as Yue Qiannong, followed the past, and Hua Qiangu attached great importance to this banquet.

This time the prince invited the prince to the banquet, not only the saint came in person, but also several countries sent envoys to come and send very precious gifts.

Among them, the Western Tang Kingdom also sent an envoy over, and it was the second prince, and he was a strong contender for the throne. This time to come to the Eastern Qing Kingdom, it can be regarded as a desperate move, if it succeeds, then, there is a chance that the throne will continue to be eight out of ten.

But at the same time, it also comes with great dangers, dying in a foreign land!!

Yun Niang's task this time is to get rid of the envoy of the Western Tang Kingdom, the second prince.

But at the banquet, the Son of Heaven came in person, and the guards were strict, and it was so difficult to succeed.

I had to wait for the opportunity.

While waiting, he quietly looked at the guests at the banquet.

If you want to be conspicuous, she is looking for a happy person! Wearing a floral dress is eye-catching enough.

The most important thing is that he just sat there so casually, with a smile on his face, and a debauched look, but that aura, domineering, was so powerful that people should not approach.

There were two people sitting at his table, and one person was Song Lanjun.

Song Lanjun put together a dark purple dress, dark cloud sleeves, a black and dense hair pulled up by a jade crown, shaved eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin lips pursed, lowered eyes and face, and there was a cool atmosphere hidden in the city.

Song Lanjun sat there, holding a wine glass in his hand, occasionally taking a slow sip.

In the past, as long as Song Lanjun appeared at the banquet, there must have been a lot of people around him, talking and laughing.

But now, Song Lanjun is dumb, and since he is dumb, his temperament has changed greatly.

Now the civil and military officials, no matter who talks to the minister, are all cautious and frightened.

Now, the two of them sit at the same table, and it's like ...... Gather the essence of heaven and earth.

This is a nice word, to use Yun Niang's words, it is black and white impermanence.

The crowd avoided it.

It's a pity that the two of them have a good skin, and they are like a shock.

In terms of skin alone, Song Lanjun is slightly better.

What's more, Yue Xunhua was wearing a flower dress!!

This is the most unbearable thing for Yun Niang!

Born as a man, dressed in so purple and red, what are you doing with flowers?! Perverted !!

Song Lanjun is still more pleasing to the eye, at least he is dressed more normally.

Although I said that I was a little scummy before, I hated Chu Jiu a little.

Yun Niang's spitting for Song Lanjun all disappeared from the scene where he desperately rushed into the raging fire to save Tang Chujiu.

If a man can go to great lengths to save her, then this man is the least, and he is respectable.

Song Lanjun lost a lot of weight during this time, and after drinking the glass of wine in his hand, he lowered his hand.

The wide sleeves obscured his movements.

Song Lanjun's right index finger slowly stroked the scar on his left wrist back and forth.

Those are all left over from the ninth day of the first month.

At the beginning, watching her row without blinking, her heart was not painful, and she complained that Chujiu was too ruthless.

But now, these scars have all become Song Lanjun's thoughts, and he will accompany him in this life and this life.

A fire burned the entire West Courtyard, the breath and traces of the ninth day of the first month, clean.

Nothing was left.

Only the scars on the wrists were left by Chu Jiu.

Song Lanjun missed Tang Chujiu when he really couldn't stand it, so he would stroke them back and forth.

Just like now, back and forth, caress carefully.

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