Jiang Linglong woke up with tears in her eyes. She turned sideways and found that her revolutionary comrades-in-arms were holding her in her arms, so she naturally immediately patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm going to get on my feet if I pretend to sleep again." She knows his routines well.

Kuang Yu turned over and let go of his hand, but he didn't mean to wake up at all. Others blocked the edge of the bed, Jiang Linglong couldn't get out of bed, so she sat up and raised her feet eager to try.

"Linglong, I haven't talked about it either." The lying man finally opened his eyes and dodged the kick that fell to the waistline, "How do you talk about love?" ”

Jiang Linglong's face froze, a little embarrassed. If you hadn't heard the word "falling in love" from your own mouth, Kuang Yu wouldn't have invented it for no reason, so what else did she say last night? It's not going to be a girl who thinks of spring, is it?!

"Don't listen to those who have or not, it's all drugs." Her face froze, and she pretended to be calm, "Tell me again, what else did I do last night?" ”

"No," he looked at to indicate the situation, "you first pulled me into bed, and asked me to stay overnight, and then said, what, you haven't been in love, you want to talk to me for a try." ”

Kuang Yu flickered people up, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, he looked like he was doing something serious, he raised his eyebrows, "Love, love, isn't it love and love?" ”

Jiang Linglong just wanted to hit him with a pillow, but when she saw him with a serious face, she felt that it was definitely inappropriate to smash it, so she seemed to be a little angry, so she retracted her strength and threw the pillow back to the head of the bed. She stretched out her foot and kicked it, Kwong Yu made way of a gap, and let her get out of bed.

"What the hell did I do yesterday?" She hesitated for a moment, didn't alarm Orange Moon, went to the back of the house and brought a basin, filled it with the water stored in the house, and washed up, "You tell me, I'll make a record." ”

Kuang Yu smiled, then got up and sat cross-legged on the bed, he deleted some content that might arouse her emotions as appropriate, and told Jiang Linglong about when she laughed, how she laughed, how she walked, whether she could speak fluently, and whether her expression was controlled.

She listened carefully and thought about it, this amount is not right, "We'll try again next week." ”

"Don't try." As soon as he thought of her appearance in his arms last night, she said, without waiting for the day when the plague passed, saying that her mother sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man, she was obviously uncomfortable and worried, but she could only show a grinning expression with tears, so she resolutely objected, "What is this tea you are trying?" If you really want to try it, I can find some death row inmates to test the medicine for you. ”

Jiang Linglong shook her head, "That's not good, human trials are very inhumane." ”

Kuang Yu's eyes were surprised, isn't this a different treatment, "Then you can test the medicine?" Just humane? He intuitively felt that "humanitarian" was certainly not a good word.

She rinsed her mouth while thinking about it, and beckoned to Kuang Yu to come over.

Next to the bucket under the window at the back of the house is a potted plant that she brought back to the village yesterday.

"This thing, if used properly," she lowered her voice, "you don't have to force the palace." Needless sacrifice of others. ”

Jiang Linglong wondered at first, hemp should have been discovered in ancient times, how similar to marijuana had never been excavated. can think of the medical level and equipment in ancient times, and secretly breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, after all, marijuana has a high THC content, and it is easy to use it improperly and harm people.

She tore off a green leaf, put it in a stone mortar and pounded it, and applied it to the fingertips of Kwong's left index finger, telling him to stay still.

"I have something to discuss with you," she said, remembering another thing, "can you get Nong Yu to stop following me?" ”

"Why?" In fact, Kuang Yu had this plan, but she didn't want to mention it first.

"Since King Liang is eyeing me, it is inconvenient for Nong Yu to show up even if he is by my side, so it is better to let the guards in the village escort me in and out, but it is appropriate."

Kuang Yu bowed his head and agreed, "Yes." ”

"I have another thing...... "I want to learn to ride a horse," she looked at him tentatively. ”

Kuang Yu frowned slightly.

"Don't think about it, I just thought, I can't hold back the big army, it's impossible to learn martial arts, learn to ride a horse, and help you deliver news." She hurriedly explained.

Kwong Yu looked at her sideways, as if reading the expression on her face.

"Okay," he replied with a smile, "and it just so happens that I have nothing to do lately, so I can teach you myself." ”

Jiang Linglong nodded again and again before he changed his mind, "Go today!" She pointed to his finger again, "Take it off and press it to see the tip of your finger?" ”

Kuang Yu did as she said, pressed it a few times, and looked back at her with a surprised face, "What is the reason for this feeling of swelling and numbness?" This strain is really poisonous. ”

"It's bad, it's poison, if it's used well, it's medicine." Jiang Linglong took an embroidery needle, held it up in front of Kuang Yu's eyes, and motioned for her to stick down. As she raised her hand, tiny needles from a few fingers fell into his pupils.

He nodded, watching as she pricked a red dot on his finger.

It doesn't hurt.

Except for the feeling of slight numbness, it doesn't hurt at all!

She tried it many times on her own hands, and naturally knew the effect of the medicine, and when she saw Kuang Yu's strange face, she also said happily, "In the future, if Su Jinwu hurts again, I won't be afraid." It's a pity that I'm not a doctor and don't know much, otherwise I would have used it as a hallucinogen, and the effect would be greater. ”

"Don't worry about this," Kuang Yu knew in his chest, "The famous doctor He is leisurely living in Qiluofang, and when we bring this plant to visit, he will naturally be happy." ”

"Can you trust the Dr. He you are talking about?" She was a little hesitant, this is not a good thing, the more people know, the easier it is to become popular in the community, if it is not used properly, it will harm others, "This plant is easy to plant and grow, can we dig two more plants and come back to prepare them, and get rid of the rest of the fields in the south of the city?" ”

"Why not, it's not an official property." Kuang Yu agreed with a smile, "It's better to ask Tang Mufeng to send you to Qiluofang first, you know the characteristics of this plant, and it will be smoother to talk to Dr. He, what about me, go to the horse farm first, pick a good horse for you, and then go to Langqin to pick you up, how about it?" ”

When he saw the little face on the other side nodding like pounding garlic, he was satisfied, and went as he said.

Kuang Yu's horse farm is on the outskirts of the city, and he will travel west for another hour after leaving Linxian, and his war horse Xuanyao will also be raised there. Xuan Yu is the reason why Jiang Linglong met for the first time and called him a dark horse hero. That's why, he first instructed the steward of the horse farm to properly place Xuan Yu to ensure that she would not see her when she came, and then found her a chestnut jujube horse, and asked the steward to arrange and put on the saddle. This time I went back and forth, and I went for a long time. When I returned to Qiluofang, it was already afternoon, and the sun was at its suniest.

Langqin stepped out to greet the guests, and when she saw Kuang Yu outside the door, she shouted cordially, "Ouch boss, what kind of wind has blown you here today." ”

"Where's Linglong?" He was in high spirits and ready to go inside.

"Ma'am?" She looked suspicious, "I gave something and didn't talk a word, so I went back to her parents' house with her brother, didn't I?" Calculate the time, the Tang leader should have returned to Zhuangzi to report the letter, right? ”

"I didn't come out of the village," his expression was obviously tight, "Tang Mufeng went back to the village to tell him, then who followed his wife back to his parents' house?" ”

"I didn't see anyone, Mrs. followed the Jiang family's chariot." Seeing that her master's face sank, Langqin was puzzled, and explained, "Since it is a member of the Jiang family, the Tang leader said that after reporting the letter, he will go to the Jiang Mansion to wait for the pick-up, and the slave will not send another person to follow." But what's wrong? ”

"It's okay, I'll make arrangements." As he spoke, his footsteps were already hurrying out of the building, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

He had seen Jiang Cuilang's letters to Jiang Linglong in the past two years, and he also knew that Jiang Cuilang had already exhausted the dowry of the year but was still addicted to the Le Si Gambling House, and he had seen Jiang Linglong's back shocking.

But he wasn't sure if Jiang Cuilang would be restrained in the face of Jiang Linglong's identity as a first-class duchess, and he didn't know if Jiang Heng knew about it, and whether he would think of his father and daughter, so he wouldn't be embarrassed. Although he was not happy in his heart, he thought that the Jiang family probably wanted to ask Linglong for money, and it was estimated that there would be no major incident, so he simply went to Jiang's mansion, thinking about directly relieving her and taking her home.

The courtyard of Jiang's mansion is green tiles and red walls, he knocked on the door of the mansion, and it was Jiang Cuilang who opened the door.

The Jiang family can't even afford to invite a subordinate to answer the door.

Jiang Cuilang's sunken eye sockets, extremely thin body, and sunken cheeks show that he is erosive and unsatisfactory. He is like a paper man, and the long coat he wears can't help but drill the street wind.

"Oh, my good brother-in-law, why do you have to be idle today?" When he saw that the visitor was Kuang Yu, he was full of energy and enthusiasm, and politely opened the door of the mansion for him and invited him to enter the mansion.

"Uninvited, Kuang is rude," his kung fu is always watertight, "Just now I reported to the people, saying that Long'er was bothering in the house, and I was a husband, so naturally I wanted to visit one or two, and I would take her back by the way." ”

"That's weird," Jiang Cuilang stopped, a little puzzled, "The sister left and went back an hour ago, why, hasn't the person arrived yet?" He ushered Kuang Yu into the hall, which was empty, "Brother-in-law, you see that I have taken away this tea for a while." He also seemed a little anxious, "Why don't you go back along the road and have a look?" Don't get anything wrong. ”

"She went back alone?"

"Yes," Jiang Cuilang spread his hands, "Originally, I asked the coachman to send her, but who knew that she said that she wanted to walk along the street to the market, so she walked alone." Maybe my sister and you miss it are not guaranteed, she has been playful since she was a child, and she has no accuracy. ”

When Kuang Yu heard this, she was nervous, she had just withdrawn Nongyu today, but she didn't want King Liang to trouble her, so she hurriedly said goodbye and wanted to go out of the house to find it.

Jiang Cuilang respectfully sent him out of the mansion, and pointed him in the direction where Jiang Linglong left, and reminded him before he was willing to close the door of the mansion.

He closed the door, bolted it, turned and walked back, walking slowly, with his hands behind his back, into his bedroom. In the same way, he locked the bedroom and went to his bed, and lifted the bed board, revealing a staircase.

He stepped down the stairs, all in the darkness, with the faint sound of droplets of water falling until he stopped in front of a shackle. The shackles pulled along the edge of the wall, and in the center was a man with his head hanging down. The figure was thin, barefoot on the ground, and there seemed to be something dark about the white obscene clothes, dripping down the corners and trouser legs. When the man heard the sound, his fingertips trembled, and there was no movement.

He stared at the end of the shackles, a trace of insolent malice escaped from his eyes, and tilted his head and sneered, "Good sister, let's continue, shall we?" ”