Chapter 63: I don't know what to do

(63) I don't know what to do

In the Xiangteng Courtyard, Mo Qingqian couldn't sleep for a long time, she knew that now was not the time to recognize Grandpa Gong, but she still couldn't help it, she wanted to go and see Grandpa Gong, he was still in good health now, was his old illness better, he was no longer the head of the Gong family, was he more free than before?

When she arrived, in the dead of night, Mo Qingqian came out of the room and looked around, with her light skills, she naturally would not alarm the medicine servants of the palace family.

When she finally found a grass house, she saw the dragonfly vines in the courtyard, and she knew that she had found the right place.

The palace family is well known for its poisoning, and there are many herbs planted in every courtyard of the entire palace family, all of which are highly poisonous. In order to make all kinds of herbs evergreen and undefeated in all seasons, the Gong family even hollowed out the ground, and the charcoal fire on the winter paving was naturally dispersed from the ground, so that the Gong family would be as warm as spring, and all kinds of plants and trees planted would not decay due to the cold of winter.

The location of this grass house is remote, if it weren't for the lush dragonfly vines that have extended to the outside of the courtyard, I am afraid it is difficult for me to imagine that this will be the place where Grandpa Gong lives now.

Dragonfly vine, also known as fine-leaved dragon scale grass, is highly poisonous.

Mo squatted down lightly, and Qianqiansu's hand brushed the thin leaves one by one, recalling the situation when Grandpa Gong taught him to identify this grass when he was a child.

"Shallow, you see this grass, called the fine-leaved dragon scale grass, is a kind of acacia seed, and the whole plant has yellow pubescence. There are about 10 to 16 pairs of leaves, and they are oblong in shape, but they are highly poisonous. ”

"Then Grandpa Gong, you have planted this grass in your yard, aren't you afraid of poisoning?"

"This grass is not poisonous, the seeds are poisonous."

"Well, I wrote it down. Daddy to me, a lot of poisons are used in the right way, and they can be used in medicine, and they can cure diseases and save memories, right? ”

"Yes, shallow is smart, when you study and understand the medicinal value of this herb, remember to tell grandpa ......"

Under the moonlight, the falling tears hit the thin leaves, and scattered into many small droplets, splashing everywhere.

Hiding in the dark, Mo stared at the grass house, tears blurred his eyes again, and through the paper window, a shadow that was no longer upright under the faint light moved slowly.

It's so late, why hasn't Grandpa Gong rested yet.

Mo light tears like falling beads, lip flaps open and close, silent: fine-leaved dragon scale grass, the leaves are non-toxic, highly toxic, the whole plant can be used as medicine, crushed for external application or dry decoction, cure stomach pain, go to wind, and detoxify. Grandpa Gong, I haven't forgotten it......

At this time, Mo Qingqian thought impulsively and walked into the grass house and told Grandpa Gong that she was shallow and she survived.

Finally, she held back.

The palace family poison is incomparable, but after all, two fists are invincible to four hands, and they are all people who don't know martial arts, if those Jianghu people don't care about life and death, they attack it in groups...... Mo Qingqian didn't dare to imagine that she didn't want to lose any of the people who had appeared by her side.

In the night in the distance, there was a faint candle flame flickering slightly, through the slight candlelight, a woman's shadowy figure could be seen slightly, gradually approaching the grass here, Mo was as shallow as waking up in a dream, retracting his gaze, and quickly turned over and left.

Gong Wukite came to the grass house with a lantern, looked around carefully, and seemed to see a figure flashing just now, could it be that he was dazzled?

She searched around again, and finally found a flower and plant in the courtyard, with traces of being trampled.

Could it be Aunt Shuiyu? But since she arrived at the door, why didn't she go in, and she had to hide from herself, and when did she learn light skills......

Gong Wu Kite pressed down and didn't mention it, pushed open the door of the grass house and went in: "Grandpa, I'll send you a newly prepared medicine, these days, the wind pain has bothered you and you can't sleep peacefully for many days, and you will be able to sleep well tonight......"

Back at the Xiangteng Temple, Mo was wandering lightly, floating under his feet, and stumbled two steps on the stone road.

A pair of large, warm hands appeared in front of her and held her up.

She instinctively wanted to get out of the way, but stopped when she saw that it was Ling Wuxin.

"When did you wait here?"

"The rivers and lakes are long, I have no intention, the ground is the proof, the poor and the yellow springs will never let you be alone."

The tears hidden in her eyes have not yet dissipated, she and Ling Wuxin have known each other for a short time, but he can always understand what he is thinking, just like someone who has known each other for many years.

"We've only known each other for a few months, how can we be worth it?"

Ling Wuxin gently pulled her into his arms, as if he also knew Mo Qingqian's sadness, the goose feathers and snow were scattered, and they melted when they landed.

"I don't know what to do, I go deep."

Mo Qingqian finally reached out and took the initiative to hug him, greedy for the warmth in his arms.

In the quiet night, the white ink robes are intertwined in the silent cold wind, which is picturesque.

Fang Rou in the room hadn't slept for several nights, and today, she actually let her look at the picture of the two hugging each other from the crack in the door, and felt that her whole heart was about to explode, her five fingers were deeply buckled into the wooden door, and the kodan on her nails was scratched.

She can't wait, she really can't wait for the fulfillment of the bet with Hoseisi, she has to leave Mo now, leaving her away from her unintentional brother, and she will never see each other. Fang Rou pressed her mind to find an opportunity as soon as possible to steal the poison of the heart from Hor Sisi......

He was a simple person, and although he was more domineering on weekdays, he never had the idea of harming him. Now Fang Rou, if her eyes can quench poison, if it weren't for the fact that she has no power to restrain the chicken, she would want to ...... Kill Limo.

Since she can't get it, then he can't get his beloved.

Those hateful eyes, I don't know how much attachment they still have, even if they hate, they can't be removed from Ling Wuxin's body.

Why is the person he likes not himself, even if he grows up together, it is still useless. Jingqiao is useless, just like her dead, to herself, useless......

After a night of snow, when I got up in the morning, I didn't see the snow everywhere, but it was filled with the smell of the moist soil and the fragrance of the grass and trees, and the palace family was really different from other places.

Yesterday, everyone failed to see the head of the Gong family, and today she called everyone in the palace family to her main courtyard Zheng

Mo Qingqian is the first time to see the head of the palace family, and he has only heard Grandpa Gong mention this eldest granddaughter, like her father, more than diligent, not flexible enough, not like the second uncle of the palace, he is already endowed with people, and he is a person who dares to think and dare to do.

Dressed in a purple long skirt and a cloak with a pure white mink fur collar, she has a good temperament, dignified and elegant, and looks similar to Mo Qingqian, but her hair is in a complicated bun on her head, which has lost the aura of her age.

"I called everyone here today because the Gong family had a life, and everyone in the Gong family since yesterday was suspicious." Gong Wu Kite's voice had a bit of majesty, and his eyes fell on Ling Wuxin and Mo Qingqian, and he bowed slightly, "I heard a few introductions from Aunt Shui Yu yesterday, but it was the black kite's poor hospitality, and I didn't have time to pay a visit." ”