Yan looked at the painting book very quickly, ten lines at a glance, and it took him more than half an hour to finish reading a picture book.

After reading it, thoughtful.

Yunluo tried hard to recall the painting book of "Thirty-six Strategies for Chasing Husbands", and thought that there seemed to be several coaxing tricks in it, and the master had used them on the little marquis.

Yan Qing sat quietly for a moment, stood up, and said to Yunluo, "Let's go, I'm going home." ”

Yunluo: "Huh? With a sigh, look outside, "Little Marquis, it's raining a lot outside." ”

"Did you get water?" Yan asked lightly.

"Not really."

"Since there is no water, I can't wash you and me away and go back." Yan Qing put on his boots again, put on a poncho, held up an umbrella, and walked out of Ling Hua's study.

Yunluo could only follow him and put on a poncho, hold an umbrella, and leave the Ling family.

The two of them came to the gate of the house under the rain, and the doorman was shocked when he saw it, "Such a heavy rain, little marquis, Yunluo Gongzi, what are you...... Going? ”

"Yes, the little marquis wants to go home." Yunluo was helpless, "Open the door!" ”

The doorman immediately responded, thinking that it was raining so heavily, and it was midnight again, and the little marquis was really a strange person.

The two of them came on foot, and naturally they walked back when they went back, and there was no one on the street, only the heavy rain was falling.

The rain hits the special umbrella cloth, even though the umbrella is very heavy, but it is still a little unbearable.

The banquet was light but seemed unaffected, walking slowly and leisurely under the rain curtain. Step by step, even if his boots are wet, he still does not lose his slow footsteps, just like in the sunny weather, he walks slowly in his yard is very leisurely.

Yunluo couldn't help but admire.

After walking for a while, Yan Qing said to Yunluo, "What happened to Xiao Zhen?" ”

actually let her leave in a hurry, and went to Hengchuan County under the guise of Jiangnan Caoyun, and she didn't come back for so long that even the wedding date was postponed.

Yunluo looked at Yan Qing, in the wind and rain, he could only see the wind and rain curtains, and he couldn't see Yan Qing's expression clearly, he thought that the little marquis knew everything he should know, and he knew what he shouldn't know, how much point did he have to hide?

So, he told the truth, "His Royal Highness was assassinated and forced into the Barrier Poison Forest, and the master had been missing for ten days when he received the news. ”

Yan Qing stopped and raised his eyebrows, "The person hasn't been found yet?" Or was it seriously injured? ”

"The person hasn't been found yet." Yunluo replied.

Yan thought for a moment, "In other words, he is not in the Poison Barrier Forest. ”

Yunluo nodded, "The Barrier Forest has already been rummaged, and now the master is leading people to investigate, and his whereabouts are still unknown." ”

He looked at Yan Qing, "The subordinates only know this, the subordinates didn't follow, and they were by the side of the little marquis, the master didn't pass on the news to his subordinates, and the subordinates didn't know more news about Hengchuan County." ”

Yan nodded lightly, "She's hiding it tightly." ”

not only hid from him, but also hid it from His Majesty, and it was a month and a half.

Yunluo was helpless, "The master doesn't want to hide it from the little marquis, but you really don't like trouble, and the master is afraid that you will know about it and exclude her." ”

Yan Qing continued to walk forward, "That's right. ”

Yunluo followed the banquet, and saw him walking slowly again, without speaking, he couldn't guess what he was thinking, and asked in a low voice, "Little Marquis, you won't regret your marriage with your master, right?" ”

"Maybe." Yan Qing threw out a sentence.

Yunluo shut up, he shouldn't have asked.

When the two returned to Duanjing Waiting Mansion, even though they wore ponchos, the rain was too heavy and their whole bodies were drenched.

Yan Qing didn't go back to his yard directly, but went to Dr. Zeng's yard late at night, knocked on Dr. Zeng's door, and Dr. Zeng was woken up in a daze, thinking that something had happened to Shen Ping'an, but he didn't expect that Yan Qing came in the middle of the night.

He looked at Yan Qing with a confused expression, "Little Marquis, what are you doing in the middle of the night?" ”

Yan Qing asked him, "What kind of medicine can make people eat, and the compassion is so great that even ants don't want to hurt it?" ”

Dr. Zeng was stunned, and said faster than his brain, "Compassion grass!" ”

Banquet light: "......"

Yunluo: "......"

It's over!

After Dr. Zeng finished speaking, he also looked at Yan Qing with wide eyes, and the sleeping worm woke up suddenly, pointing at Yan Qing, "You, you won't be ......"

Yan Qing smiled at him, "yes." ”

He just took advantage of his dazed sleep and didn't have much precaution to come to him to ask.

Dr. Zeng was speechless, "I haven't finished speaking, what are you?" ”

"That's what you think." Yan looked at him lightly, "When did she have this kind of compassion grass in her hand?" Is there a lot of this grass? Do you still have it in your hand? ”

Doctor Zeng can now see that he came to talk to him in the middle of the night, and said angrily, "No, the compassion grass is such a precious herb, it is rare to meet a plant in a hundred years, she got it new last year, and I originally planned to keep it for the future to be useful, but I didn't expect her to meet you this year and use it for you." ”

Good doctors love medicine, Ling Hua used the compassion grass, he was naturally very distressed, asked again and again, Ling Hua was annoyed, and told him directly, he knew that it was used to calculate people, and he calculated a fiancé for himself, how capable.

If this is her daughter, he has to applaud her.

Yan Qing asked, "What does the compassion grass look like, what is the effect, but it has medical skills, show me." ”

Calculating the herbs of his marriage contract, he naturally had to know it well.

Dr. Zeng waved his hand, "Not here, in the library of Qiyun Mountain." ”

"Describe it, then."

Dr. Zeng saw that he was unrelenting, and he could only describe it to him, "It is a very fine herb the size of a palm, the whole body is red, as red as a maple leaf, it can be directly entered, or it can be put into the wine and soup, colorless and tasteless, the medicinal effect is two hours, the person who takes it will have an unprecedented heart of mercy, and no one can see anyone crying sadly, and no one can complain, sweeping the floor does not hurt the life of ants, cherishing the moth gauze lamp, after the medicinal effect, people can return to normal." ”

Yan Qing laughed angrily, "No wonder." ”

No wonder he counted ants like a convulsion on the street, afraid of stepping on ants, since he was a child, he has never had such a bodhisattva heart, no wonder he listened to Qin Huan sitting there crying, he used to be able to watch the play and listen to the next meal and drink two or two more wines, and that day he actually said to help him marry a wife, it was really a good compassion grass.

Doctor Zeng's scalp tingled when he saw Yan Qing's smile, "In the middle of the night, don't laugh like this, it's scary." ”

Yan Qing turned around and left, "You can continue to sleep." ”

Where can Dr. Zeng sleep? Thinking that people can't do bad things, they can't do bad things, look, and they said that they would hide the big wedding no matter what, where did they hide the big wedding now? It's only been three months now, and it's already been exposed before the wedding.

He felt that Ling Hua's fiancé was going to fly.

Yunluo followed behind Yan Qing, and saw that the little marquis did not lose his temper even so, and his steps did not get up quickly, and he still walked slowly towards his courtyard.

He tried to lighten his pace as much as possible.

Yan Qing walked back to his courtyard, came to the door, suddenly turned around, stood under the eaves, and asked Yunluo, "Why is she so capable?" ”

Yunluo also wanted to know why the master was so capable, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "From childhood to adulthood, the master has only what she can't think of, and there is nothing she doesn't dare to think about or do." ”

Yan sneered, "So, I have been poured mold for eight lifetimes, do I deserve to be calculated by her daring to think and do?" ”

Yun took a step back, feeling that he should say something to save hope for his master, and he tried his best to help Yan Qing recall Ling Hua's kindness to him after the marriage of the Holy Decree, "Little Marquis, that, the master ...... to you"

Yan waved his hand lightly to stop him, "Shut up! ”

Yunluo could only shut up.

Yan Qing turned back to the house, and threw down a sentence, "Don't tell her." ”

Yunluo was silent, "Yes." ”

He can imagine that on the day the master returns to Beijing, he will see the little marquis again, and he is afraid that it will be bloody.

Ling Hua naturally didn't know that she had been exposed, and he didn't know that Yan Qing had gotten all the things he wanted to know from the shopkeeper of Xinghua Village, Ling Yunyang, Yunluo, and Dr. Zeng.

At this time, she had already hurried from Hengchuan County to Lingshan.

Halfway through, she received a letter from Wangshu, accompanied by a letter from Ye Rui, stating that things were tricky, and that it was best for her to come to Lingshan, and that His Royal Highness Xiao Zhen was temporarily unharmed, and Ye Rui would ensure that Xiao Zhen would come to Lingshan on the day when Ling Hua came to Lingshan.

Ling Hua knew that Xiao Zhen was unharmed, so he let go of ninety percent of his heart, and left one percent to go to Lingshan for reuse.

She came to Lingshan, just entered the boundary of Lingshan, and saw someone there, this person is a person in his thirties who is not good-looking and dressed as a scholar, when he saw Ling Hua, he smiled and arched his hand, "Under Li Yu, I have been waiting for Miss Biao for a long time." ”

Ling Hua's maternal grandfather is a descendant of Lingshan, she came to Lingshan, and this blood relationship is naturally called Miss Table from the title.

She accepted it calmly, "Are you the son of the world?" ”

"Exactly, Miss Cousin, please, the prince has been waiting for Miss Cousin for many days." Li Yu arched his hand, knowing why Ling Hua came, and without waiting for him to ask, he took the initiative to mention it with great insight, "The Second Highness is now in the hands of several sons, and this time it is a few sons who have joined forces to make a move, so my family does not dare to make a rash move, for fear of hurting the Second Highness, just waiting for Miss Biao to come, so I can talk to them." ”

Ling Hua nodded, "Okay." ”