Chapter 237: Time

Lu Xuan listened to the movement outside the door, and his sitting posture became more and more straight.

Feng Cheng pushed the door in, and when he saw the young man sitting by the window, he felt something strange.

Lu Xuan seemed to be a little different from usual.

"Earlier in the day." Lu Xuan poured a cup of herbal tea and handed it over.

Feng Cheng took it and drank it, and felt that it was just an illusion just now.

"Thinking that I wanted to go and see Jingchen, I left early."

Lu Xuan glanced at her and said lightly: "People are here with me, nothing can happen." ”

Feng Cheng waved his hand: "It's not a safety issue, but Jingchen grew up in the Plum Blossom Nunnery since he was a child, and he will definitely be uneasy when he comes outside." ”

Lu Xuan silently took a sip of tea.

He found that Feng Cheng was more considerate of girls.

"King Wu entered the palace early this morning." Lu Xuan decided not to talk about Jingchen.

Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Enter the palace?" ”

"Well, the person I arranged for him to walk into the palace gate with his own eyes."

"At that time, the emperor was still dealing with political affairs, right?" Although Feng Cheng didn't know the emperor's one-day regulations, it was said that the morning was the time to work.

Seeing Lu Xuan nodding, Feng Cheng couldn't help but lean forward, a little excited: "Lu Xuan, did you say that King Wu went to see Concubine Su?" ”

"It should be." Lu Xuan leaned back slightly, clinging to the back of the chair.

Every time Feng Cheng gets too close, his mind is not very clear, and then he is prone to do wrong things.

The feeling when Feng Cheng first walked in came again.

Lu Xuan was really a little strange.

It seems to be ...... Alienate?

Feng Cheng glanced at Lu Xuan deeply.

Could it be that she was kicked last night, and today is weird?

How can she still hold a grudge, she decided not to be angry after a sleep.

Feng Cheng secretly despised Lu Xuan's cautious eyes, and continued to get down to business: "King Wu came back from the Plum Blossom Nunnery last night and went to see Su Guifei this morning, is that medicine for Su Guifei?" ”

"It may well be, but it's just speculation."

Even if the speculation is completely close to the facts, when it is not turned into evidence, the other party cannot be helped.

"So what do we do?" Feng Cheng thought of Su Guifei, who was terrifying, and no longer had a feeling of amazement, and his scalp was numb.

Is that kind of beauty in exchange for taking that disgusting medicine?

"We still don't know much about the Plum Blossom Temple, so let's go meet Jingchen first and see if we can get some useful information from her." Lu Xuan proposed.

Feng Cheng got up: "Then let Noble take me over." ”

Before that, Lu Xuan wanted to accompany him, but this time he only said hello and called Lai Bao to give a few words.

Noble made several glances to no avail, so he had no choice but to accompany Feng Cheng to the house.

Why did Childe throw away the opportunity to get along with Miss Feng?

It's really sad.

The ordinary house is mixed with a similar house, and it is becoming more and more inconspicuous.

The door was locked from the outside, and Noble opened the door and turned sideways to invite Feng Cheng in.

Feng Cheng stepped over the threshold and looked around the courtyard.

The yard is not large, with a ginkgo tree canopy spreading, and most of the yard is shrouded in shade.

"It's inside." Noble whispered.

Last night, when he brought the little master over, he could see that he was too nervous to be frightened.

Feng Cheng stopped on the steps and shouted softly: "Master Jingchenβ€”[ ]β€”"

Soon Jingchen walked out and looked at Feng Cheng with joy hidden in his eyes: "Master Feng, you are here." ”

Unknowingly? This benefactor, who was about her age, became her reassurance.

"Let's go in and talk." Feng Cheng naturally held Jingchen's hand? Pull her in.

There are three main houses, and the middle is a hall house? Left and right are the east and west houses.

Silent dust rests in the Westinghouse.

A bed in the Westinghouse? Jingchen invited Feng Cheng to sit and was busy serving tea.

Feng Cheng smiled and pulled her to sit down: "Just drank a belly of tea in the teahouse?" Don't be busy. How did Master Jingchen sleep last night, and are you still used to it? ”

"Habit." Jingchen nodded? Sincerely.

Wherever you live, you can feel more at ease than the plum blossom hermitage, which could lose your life at any time.

There was still a hint of hesitation when she walked out of the plum blossom hermitage last night? And as soon as I took that step, I opened the window this morning and looked at the vibrant ginkgo tree in the courtyard, and all my anxiety disappeared.

No matter how bad it is, it can't get worse than before.

"Master Jingchen, do you know the reason why Meihua Nunnery found you and Jing Chun to cut flesh and let blood?"

Jingchen didn't hesitate? trembled: "You know? They secretly made a medicine that needed to be mixed with the blood of young girls. ”

Feng Cheng was not surprised when he heard this.

From what she saw and heard in the plum blossom hermitage, she already had the answer.

"Do you know what that medicine is for?"

Jingchen shook his head slightly: "No one told me." ”

Feng Cheng was inevitably a little disappointed.

In the Plum Blossom Nunnery, either an ordinary nun who doesn't know anything about the ugly things in the nunnery, or a person who knows the truth like Jing Xin and chooses to help and abet the abuse? It was clear that there was nothing to ask from them.

If Jingchen didn't know, then he could only spend more effort to investigate.

Jingchen sensed Feng Cheng's disappointment? After a moment of silence, he said, "Xiao Ni has a guess, but it's a complete guess?" I can't do thatβ€”"

"Master Jingchen can say whatever comes to mind, and we will have our own judgment."

Jingchen noticed the word "we"? I thought of last night's teenager.

Feng Cheng has a trustworthy helper? It really reassured her a lot.

Xiao Ni thinks that the purpose of that medicine is related to beauty-" Pause? Jingchen said the reason, "When Senior Sister Jingxin was chosen, Xiao Ni heard Uncle Cining say that taking care of the medicine garden was to share the worries of the owner of the nunnery and secretly envied it, but unfortunately Uncle Jing was only selected from the senior sisters who were over thirteen years old. Later, it was Xiao Ni's turn, Xiao Ni didn't think too much, until not long ago, Xiao Ni was finally able to leave after three years in the garden, and when he saw Jing Chun's junior sister coming over, Xiao Ni suddenly had a guess. ”

She looked at Feng Cheng with a sad and joyful expression: "Senior Sister Jingxin, me, and Senior Sister Jingchun are all the best-looking ones among the junior sisters of the same age. ”

She is a monk, and she has never thought about her appearance, until she saw Senior Sister Jingchun that day, and she realized that she had such a thought.

This speculation made her even more sad.

Picking out beautiful girls to cut flesh and bleed, which made Feng Cheng more and more sure that the medicine was prepared for Su Guifei.

"Master Jingchen, when did they look for you when you lived in the garden?"

"The third year of the first month, the thirteenth, the twenty-third year." Jingchen said without thinking.

Feng Cheng thought about it for a while and saw with his own eyes that the time when Jing Xin gave Jing Chun bloodletting was the twenty-third day.

"That being said, the timing of blood collection hasn't changed much over the years. Master Jingchen, do you think there is anything else? ”

Jingchen struggled to remember.

When she was in the garden, she was no different from an animal in captivity, and who would say anything important to the animals?

Not wanting to disappoint Feng Cheng, Jingchen tried his best to recall.

"By the way, the day after I was bloodied, Senior Sister Jingxin came again."

"And your blood?"

Jingchen nodded: "She said that there was something wrong with the medicine and it needed to be remade, I begged her if she could delay it for a few days, and Senior Sister Jingxin saw that I was pitiful, and finally said that the nobles would come to pick up the medicine tomorrow, and there would be no delay." ”