In order to understand the mystery of the "two flowers", Song Ting took out the books in his home, turned over the cabinets, and he did not close his eyes for a day and a night, but he still did not stop, from the sporadic memories of previous reading, he inquired about the fragments and words of medicine and pharmacology in the book.

Ouyang Qingshi and Huangfu Yangming wanted to study another set of detoxification methods to protect Zhao Yuanzhen's life, and Song Ting asked someone to clean up a guest room for the two elders to live temporarily.

The Song Mansion was terrifyingly quiet, there was no sound of conversation, everyone was busy shuttling, and after arranging for Ouyang Qingshi and Huangfu Yangming to rest first, Song Ting flipped through the medical books transported by the Huangfu Medical Hall, and flipped through them from noon to evening, but did not find any record of what kind of medicinal herbs or flowers the "Liangsheng Flower" was.

Night gradually fell, Song Ting's mood also became heavy, Zhao Yuanzhen coughed up blood for the first time last night, the "seven-day limit" has now passed a day, but the core medicinal material of detoxification "Liangsheng Flower" has no eyebrows at all, it is really urgent......

"Two flowers, two flowers, what are you?" Song Ting looked up at the sky, his eyelids drooped a little weakly, and his eyes were sore and painful, but he didn't care about this soreness anymore.

He has two lives, from childhood to high school in his previous life, almost every exam is a perfect score or the first, almost never encounters a problem that cannot be solved, even if it is a difficult question, he can find the answer with a little patience to study.

But after crossing into this world, the first problem is to solve the mystery of this "two-life flower". If this mystery cannot be solved, the antidote to the "cold poison of fire" cannot be formulated; If the antidote cannot be prepared, it will not save Zhao Yuanzhen's life. Zhao Yuanzhen is also his wife, how can he watch his wife die.

Song Ting stood quietly under the moonlight, his figure looking lonely, and he stood motionless for a long, long time until the crescent moon turned into a disc...... Xiaoman and others brought food over several times, but he just shook his head and didn't say a word.

……

The lights on the street were swaying, lively and lively, Song Ting dragged his heavy steps with his feet, numbly walking on the street, and a sense of loneliness rose in his heart for no reason. In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the loneliness I feel is actually more uncomfortable than the loneliness I feel when I am alone.

The city of Yangzhou, which has no curfew, is always so lively, with people coming and going in the market, selling food, selling cloth, performing arts, storytelling, and singing...... It is a noisy scene. Those noisy voices whined into Song Ting's ears, making him upset.

"Song Gongzi." At this moment, a woman's voice seemed to sound behind him.

Song Ting thought that he had heard it wrong, and shook his head with a wry smile, saying in his heart that it was probably an auditory hallucination.

"Song Gongzi." The woman's voice rang out again.

Song Ting turned around, and a beautiful woman in a moon-white dress, holding a jar of wine in each hand, was standing behind him with a smile like a flower, and when he turned around, she looked at him expectantly.

"Hello, White Girl." Song Ting greeted her with mixed feelings, and there was no smile on his face.

Bai Qiuyan looked at his sad face, and asked, "Is there something wrong with Song Gongzi?"

Song Ting smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing."

Although Bai Qiuyan has an elegant temperament that makes people want to be close, their relationship is far from the point where they can say bosom words, he just treats her as an acquaintance.

Bai Qiuyan felt Song Ting's deliberate coldness, but she didn't feel unhappy at all, but smiled and said, "Song Gongzi, you are now a big celebrity in our Yunxiang Academy!"

"Big celebrity?" Song Ting was puzzled.

"That's right!" Bai Qiuyan's hand holding the wine jar was a little sore, so she put the wine jar on the ground, rested her palms, and then continued: "Your sisters like the song "Fixing the Storm", I copied it on paper again, and the sisters rushed to ask for it."

"Don't you sisters prefer the words sorrow and thought? How can you like such a bold word as "Fixing the Storm"? Song Ting asked rhetorically.

"Sure enough, it is still Song Gongzi who has superb attainments, that's right, it is 'bold', this word is used too accurately. In the past, our sisters were worried and thinking all day long, which made us very depressed, and some sisters were still worried about getting sick. But after reading Childe's words, the sisters gave birth to a kind of spirit that they were not afraid of heaven and earth, and when their mother scolded them, they replied, 'Who is afraid?' ’。 "Bai Qiuyan.

"Who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. Song Ting whispered this sentence, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Su Dongpo is really broad, he has been degraded many times in his life, his wife died early, and he can still have such a mind, which is really admirable.

"Song Gongzi, look, my two jars of wine were bought for Yingying, and she will be free tomorrow." Bai Qiuyan pointed to the two jars of wine.

"Redeemed by Hua Yingying?" Song Ting asked.

"That's right! That prince is really bold, throwing 30,000 taels, how can my mother not let go? ”

"This prince is really rich......"

"Isn't it...... Yingying has a good life in the future. ”

"I hope so."

"Our sisters have decided to celebrate with Yingying tonight, hey......" Bai Qiuyan suddenly sighed sadly, "From now on, the end of the world is strange, and it may be difficult to see each other again." ”

"There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, if there is a fate, maybe we can meet again......" Song Ting comforted.

"Fate?" When Bai Qiuyan heard this word for the first time, her heart suddenly brightened, and she was like an empowerment, her face was full of sadness, and she was full of joy: "Song Gongzi is wonderful when he speaks!" Fate to meet thousands of miles away...... Well, is this sentence from which poem? ”

"The next sentence of this sentence is not to meet each other without chance, I am casually talking nonsense." Song Ting chatted with her for a few words, as if a stuffy breath came out of his chest, his abdomen was a lot smoother, and his heart was much more relaxed.

But when I thought that Zhao Yuanzhen's life was dying, but I was chatting with other women, I couldn't help blushing and feeling ashamed, and a sense of self-loathing rose in my heart, feeling hot on my face and sour in my heart......

Song Ting only felt that his ears were suddenly buzzing, and his head seemed to be about to explode, and he couldn't hear what the people around him were saying at all.

"Song Gongzi, what's wrong with you?" Bai Qiuyan Bingxue was smart, and when she saw Song Tingwu stunned, she could see at a glance that he had something on his mind.

Song Ting woke up like a dream, and when he heard her ask, he replied, "It's nothing, it's okay."

Bai Qiuyan glanced at Song Ting carefully, and asked softly: "Song Gongzi, I don't think you look like you're fine, your face is very bad, it can't be that there is something at home, right?"

Song Tingchang sighed, and told her everything about the "cold poison of fire" in Zhao Yuanzhen's body, but he only concealed the identity of Princess Zhao Yuanzhen.

"Poisoned?" Bai Qiuyan gasped, a look of disbelief on her face.

"Yes, to detoxify, you need three key medicinal materials, and the other two flavors are not a problem, only one is called 'two flowers'......" Song Ting said with a worried face.

"Two flowers?" Bai Qiuyan suddenly interrupted him, looking very strange.

"You know?" Song Ting's eyes widened, as if he had grasped the last straw.

"Two flowers, two flowers......" Bai Qiuyan shook her head lightly, turned around unconsciously, and suddenly said: "I remembered!"

Song Ting suddenly grabbed her delicate shoulders excitedly: "Please tell me quickly!"

Bai Qiuyan looked at Song Ting's reaction in shock, she was stunned, she didn't expect to take away the hands on her shoulders at all.

"Sorry, faux pas." Song Ting withdrew his hands and apologized.

"No, I can understand your feelings. It's your wife, after all. Bai Qiuyan said. But there was a trace of melancholy in her heart inexplicably, a trace of melancholy that she couldn't tell, couldn't explain, and had no reason at all.

"Please also ask the white girl to tell me what the 'two flowers' are?" Song Ting took two steps back, clasped his fists and saluted.

"Gongzi Song, you don't have to make this big gift for your concubine." Bai Qiuyan's face flushed slightly, and she returned a thousand blessings.

"Then please tell the girl bluntly." Song Tingdao.

"When I read a book of poems last year, I saw the words 'two flowers', and there was a note on it in the book, but ...... I seem to ...... I forgot the content of the annotation. Bai Qiuyan blushed and said timidly.

Hearing this, a flame of hope rose in Song Ting's heart, and he asked urgently: "Where is that book of poems?"

Bai Qiuyan said: "All the books I have read are locked in the cabinet in my room. Walk! I'll take you back to find it! ”

……

On the second floor of Yunxiang Courtyard, in the spacious living room, there is a table of banquets, the round-faced "Wang Gongzi" wearing a veil is sitting in the center, and next to him is sitting Hua Yingying, Hua Yingying is holding his hand tightly, and there is infatuation in his eyes. Several of Hua Yingying's good sisters were also sitting, and everyone was happy, playing with the wine order.

"Yingying, I bought the best wine you wanted." Bai Qiuyan carried a jar of wine and appeared in front of everyone.

"Qiuyan, why have you been there for so long......" As soon as Hua Yingying spoke, she saw that there was another person behind Bai Qiuyan.

"Everyone, excuse me!" Song Ting followed behind Bai Qiuyan, put the wine jar in his hand on the table, took two steps back, and hugged his fists.

"Let's go! I'll take you! As soon as Bai Qiuyan put the wine jar away, she rushed to her room in a hurry.

Song Ting hurried to follow her.

Only one table of people who had just been drinking and playing games looked at each other, completely unaware of what was going on.

"Isn't that the Song Gongzi who wrote "Fixing the Storm"?"

"It's him, why did Qiu Yan bring him back? What are they doing here, this is a hot ......"

"Yingying, you don't know this? One is a talented man, the other is a woman, what else do you say...... Ahahahaha! ”

"Dead incense, more and more I don't know how to converge! Just know nonsense, see if I don't tear your mouth. ”

"It's hard to say! Gotta see, I'll see......"

Ning Xiang secretly came to the door of Bai Qiuyan's room, but the door was open, so she tiptoed closer, and when she stepped into the door, she didn't see anything, so she shouted: "Okay!" You two! ”

Open your eyes, huh? What's the situation?

The two of them were surrounding a big black box, flipping through the books one by one from the box, talking about something while looking for it, and the books were thrown directly on the bed and the ground, messy, and the room was full of them.

Suddenly, Bai Qiuyan held a yellow booklet and shouted excitedly: "I found it!" Song Gongzi, I found it! ”

Song Ting leaned over to see, there is indeed a poem in the yellow book of poems, there are three words in the poem, there are three words "two flowers", written by an unknown poet of the previous dynasty, and a person named "Nanyan Zhai" made a note, the note said: life and death on both sides of the strait, yin and yang twins, so it is also said to be the other side.

"So, in this way, the two flowers are the flowers of the other side...... So what is this flower on the other side? Song Ting was still a little puzzled.

"The flower on the other side is Manzhu Sahua!" Bai Qiuyan said.

Song Ting immediately got up and hurriedly walked out of the room, Bai Qiuyan looked at his figure and said, "Song Gongzi, where are you going?"

"I'm going to Caimanzhu Sahua!"

"Now this season, Manju Sawa doesn't bloom!"

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Song Ting was stunned. Ouyang Qingshi said very clearly, it must be a two-life flower that blooms at dawn, and if it is a living flower, it is useless to die, it is spring now, and autumn and winter are the flowering seasons of Manzhu Sawah, where to pick live flowers?

Bai Qiuyan caught up with two steps and said, "I know that there is a peony monk in Biyun Peak in Suzhou, who specializes in planting out-of-season flowers, and it is rumored that there are no flowers that he can't grow."

"Suzhou, Biyun Peak, Peony Layman. I made a note of it, thanks to Miss Bai. After Song Ting finished speaking, he hurriedly hugged his fists and was about to leave.

"Wait! It is rumored that the peony monk does not know whether he is a man or a woman, his temper is very strange, and there are many traps on the front, and many people who steal flowers are all able to go up the mountain, but they may not be able to survive. So, to go up to that Biyun Peak, we need to make some preparations. Bai Qiuyan called out to Song Ting and told each other.

After a slight pause, Bai Qiuyan said in a low voice: "And it's so late, I'm afraid the city gate is closed, and you can't get out."

Song Ting frowned and said: "I can think of going out of the city gate, what preparations are you talking about?"

Bai Qiuyan said: "It is rumored that peony monks love peony flowers and peony wine the most, and everything related to peony. I only have a peony painting here, and as for the peony wine, I also have a jar here, which is made in snow water and stored in the cellar for three years. After speaking, he took off a landscape painting on the wall, revealing a three-layer cabinet, Bai Qiuyan took out a jar of wine and a painting from the many miscellaneous items in the cabinet, and handed it to Song Ting.

"Thank you Miss Bai for everything you have done for me, today is urgent, go first, he will repay him one day!" Song Ting took the wine and the painting and left in a hurry.

"No need to say thank you, Song Gongzi ...... slowly" Bai Qiuyan looked at the back of Song Ting, who had already walked out of Yunxiang Courtyard, was stunned for a moment, and glanced to the side, only to find that Ning Xiang had been in his room all along.

"Ning Xiang, come, help me clean up the house."

"Ah~Sister Qiuyan, don't~"