Bai Wanqing nodded: "At first, the old man did not set the direction of his search in the palace, but he only learned by chance that the palace had to purchase some pig blood every month, which was only eaten by poor people as an ingredient, but it also had another unknown function, that is, to water some extremely rare medicinal materials, so he deliberately explored it because of doubts." I didn't expect that one of the floors of the Chenghuan Building was used to plant medicinal materials, including Qianjihong, and some more vicious and unspeakable medicinal materials. ”

Sun Lihuai didn't answer immediately, he was really embarrassed about this matter, although Yimei was born in a Qinglou, but because of the emperor's favor, he had already wiped her past one step ahead.

It is said that anyone who knew about the past of the Yimei was secretly executed by order of the Emperor, even her biological parents.

Emperor, he is a cruel man to his enemies, to his lover, and to his country.

It is true that Chenghuan Lou is the territory of Yimeiren, but in the final analysis, this palace is still the emperor's territory, but this old white doctor has never spoken like today, as if he deliberately let himself misunderstand something, and said secretly: Since he is interested, I will enter the urn once! ”

"The old god doctor forgives the younger generation for being stupid, how can this harem beauty with no foundation have such a heavenly measurement?" Sun Lihuai asked as if he was embarrassed.

"Lord Sun, don't you forget that she is not rootless, isn't this Shangnancheng just relying on her?" Bai Wanqing pointed out.

Sun Lihuai naturally knew what he meant, but the accusation of the former dynasty and the harem concubines who wanted to get involved in the court made him feel chills in his heart.

Bai Bangqing is the prince's teacher, and Yimei is the treasure in the hands of the emperor, and the identities of these two people determine that their words and deeds are to some extent revealing the thoughts and intentions of the emperor.

Bai Wanqing is a hermit master, and only a handful of people have seen him, and this Yimei is even more mysterious, because of the emperor's pampering and indulgence, even the queen has never seen her! Even if he is really charged with this crime, Emperor De can hide it from the world if he finds a palace maid to be punished.

Could it be that as early as a few years ago, Emperor Dedi planned to use the chess piece of Yimei to remove the last spark of the previous dynasty?

I don't think it's right, in the past, Emperor De used accidents as an excuse for the people who started the incident in the previous dynasty, including Wen Jingzhi, in addition to them, he had already done so many things to cover people's ears, why did he deliberately swagger at the last step?

But he continued: "This, old white divine doctor, how should this be good?" This demon girl and the War King's Mansion behind her can already ask for the 'Qingjun side'! It's just how to tell the emperor? I wonder what you think? ”

"It's still that trick, wait and see what happens, we naturally take precautions in the dark." Bai Bangqing touched his beard and said.

"Just pamper them? What if they, the people they're trying to control, have more than the juniors? Sun Lihuai looked anxious.

"Haha, Master Sun doesn't need to panic, the old man is stupid to see a Li Yiyi, who has already made them useless."

"Although they are not substantiated, the old man recently heard that Wen Changwu, the prince of the Zhanwang Mansion, has recently begun to communicate widely with the ministers, and it is Corporal Lixian who goes in and out with the scholars of the Beijing Rite School, Lord Sun, it takes seven inches to fight a snake." Squinting his eyes, there was a somewhat gloomy light.

"Since he is unwilling to be an honest King of Cheng'en, then he must cut off his delusional roots! Master Sun, you are naturally the leader of the world's young talents, presumably your words, you confidants and friends will not fail to listen! ”

Hearing this, Sun Lihuai finally knew Bai Bangqing's thoughts, he wanted to take the people of the world to alienate Wen Changwu, and there was nothing wrong with saying that he was loyal to the monarch and patriotic, but it was just that he had a dark mind about this Wen Changwu, not so much to suppress the courtiers with different intentions, but to plan how to bring down another royal heir!

The shame of the Xi Dynasty, is there really anything outstanding about his son that can make this prince so deliberate to deal with it?

"The younger generation must follow the teachings of the old white god doctor!" Rather than letting him be looking for someone else to dance badly to Wen Chang, it is better to stop here, circumambulating is naturally what he is best at, besides, if he is really a talent in the world, it is not possible to make friends with people with no name.

"Then the old man went to see if Tian'er was awake, so don't disturb Master Sun." Bai Wanqing regained her lightness, seemed to be in a good mood, and saluted Sun Lihuai before leaving.

Closed the door, and the two of them had their own ghosts.

Bai Wanqing looked back at Sun Lihuai's study and smiled contemptuously, such a mediocre talent is also worthy of being a prime minister? Emperor, you've really worked hard for the person in your heart. But it's okay, it's just a convenience for you to give Bai Bangqing.

On the other side, Sun Lihuai is thinking about the scene of thinking about the future with his confidant when he is studying.

Returning to the guest room where she lived, looking at the giant meat bun sleeping on the bed, Bai Bangqing was in a trance for a moment, slowly approached, and gently pressed her cheek: "He'er, is it really you?" If you knew what I did, would you blame me? In the depths of love, his eyes became fierce and cruel, like a devouring beast, as long as the little man gave him an answer that did not go well with him, he would devour her alive.

Her eyes became fierce, and her hand movements became rude, Song Qianqian felt very uncomfortable, and said in a daze: "Bai Bangqing, I don't allow you to die!" ”

This unintentional dream seemed to be an elixir handed down from generation to generation, which made Bai Wanqing calm down instantly, let go of his hand, and smiled on his lips: "He'er, you will always have me in your heart!" ”

"Qingqing, what are you talking about 'with me'?" Song Qianqian looked at Bai Bangqing who was talking to herself in a daze, rubbing her face subconsciously, secretly feeling strange, why didn't the wound hurt after bleeding, but her face hurt?

Sensing her doubts, Bai Bangqing coughed lightly, her face turned red, and she secretly thought to herself, she had to quickly find a reason to prevaricate the matter of her face, and she couldn't say to a little girl who had just saved herself: "Ah, why is my face swollen, I'm in a bad mood." ”？！

I was secretly anxious about this excuse, but I quickly turned out a small green bottle from the cabinet in my hand: "In the future, you can't use such a dangerous method to save your teacher, and the exercises you practice for your teacher can avoid fatal injuries, but you have to sleep for a lot of time, it's just that I didn't think it through, so you are worried." ”

Watching him take out the ointment and gently apply it to the wound on his wrist, it was cool at first, and then it became slightly hot after a while, and the edge of the wound was faintly itchy, Song Qianqian was a little scared, I'm afraid it's not infected, right? But can the infection be so fast? A small look was handed to Bai Bangqing.

Bai Wanqing was also unambiguous, and flicked her forehead lightly with her hand: "Why, when the teacher suffered, Tian'er doubted the teacher's medical skills?" The itchy wound is growing new meat! Wait and wrap it up for you, lest you sleep dishonestly and scratch the wound, which really makes the wound suppurate. ”

"Hmm." Knowing that she was at a loss, Song Qianqian obediently bowed her head and agreed.

"Lift your head up." Bai Wanqing gently lifted her chin with her fingers.

Looking at the green ointment about to greet her face, Song Qianqian refused, no matter how good it was, it was strange and disgusting, why did she send it to her face? The small body rubbed into the bed, and the refusal was obvious.

Seeing that she was unhappy and didn't say anything, just blindly hiding back, Bai Bangqing smiled, like a spring breeze blowing through the winter snow: "You, every time you want to take this ugly medicine, it's this virtue, you said that you still want to hide again?" ”

Song Qianqian looked at his smile a little stupid, and said casually: "Qingqing used to love me very much, and she has never given me such ugly medicine." ”

Hearing this, Bai Bangqing's eyes flashed, and he knew that he was speechless, so he said with a straight face: "You were in a blood loss coma and hit the bed before, and you were a little swollen, you have to have dinner with your father and mother today, if you want to swell half of your face, you won't be reluctant to be a teacher!" So saying, he made a gesture to take the ointment.

Seeing that he was a little awkward, Song Qianqian hurriedly took his hand: "If you want to go up, Qingqing hurry up and help me take medicine!" After finishing speaking, his face was even more crooked.

Bai Bangqing looked at such an unsuspecting villain who was full of flattery to herself, her heart moved, and she said quietly: "Tilt, you must know that everything Bai Bangqing does is for your own good, and will never harm you." His thin lips pursed lightly, and his expression was solemn and serious.

looked at Bai Wanqing in puzzlement, and seeing that his eyes were serious, Song Qianqian couldn't help but blush.

The two of them have their own thoughts, and they are extremely harmonious.

Wen Changwu didn't come out of the secret room all night, and his master came to visit early in the morning, but he only brought some food to Wen Changwu on the way, but people broke him away.

Sitting in the small room outside, looking at the food in front of him, Wen Changwu really couldn't eat at all, but thinking that the master was bitter to himself, he must obey the master's arrangement, and endured nausea and took a small bite of the millet porridge in the bowl, but he heard a terrible scream and a painful wail in his ears, and his heart was shocked, and he looked up at the secret room torture room but did not dare to enter.

It was a cold voice! Yesterday, he was whipped and scolded so much, and all kinds of torture did not make him scream so badly, and he even felt that this person was a little iron-blooded, but what did Master do to make him so painful, or did Master also have any grudge against this coldness, which was even more painful than his own?

After a while, the black figure walked out with a slight smell of blood, and said to Wen Changwu, who was eating with his head down: "Disciple, I think your resentment has also dissipated a lot, and I have other uses for being cold and strict, what I did the night before is not feasible again, so as not to harm yourself with demonic obstacles!" ”

Knowing that the master was for his own good, Bai Wanqing nodded quietly, and finished eating the bowl of porridge accompanied by the faint smell of blood, but the more the master didn't say it, the more curious he became, and secretly thought of an excuse, and went back to the torture room when he was about to leave.

Listening to Wen Changwu's excuse, his master sighed, stretched out his hand to pat his head, and as soon as his hand was stretched out, he hurriedly withdrew it.

Wen Changwu, who was worried about something, didn't notice the master's abnormality, turned around and ran quickly into the torture room.