The pigeon, on the other hand, entered the house in good faith, and remained quietly on the ground, without making any great noise.

King Jing turned around and slowly opened the small letter.

In fact, before he opened it, he guessed that it should be a letter from the prime minister's youngest daughter, because at this time, she was the only one in the North Ring and knew how to summon war pigeons.

The content of the letter is the one written by Dan Qingxuan, which is a simple sentence.

Glance.

After King Jing saw it, his heart sank.

As soon as I finished reading the letter, I remembered the knock on the door.

King Jing panicked and stuffed the letter under the table.

"Who?" He asked.

"Young Master Liao." Liao Luan whispered outside.

He thought that the house was really stuffy, and after coaxing Lin Zuiliu to sleep, he came out and walked around casually, never thinking that he happened to bump into the light in King Jing's house was still on.

He knew that if there was something important the next day, the king would not summon the concubines to sleep the night before.

Now, it's a good chance for him to go in and ask about the cloak.

"The night is so deep, the prince doesn't accompany the beauty, so elegant, come to this king's room?" King Jing put away his panic and asked.

"There are always some things that disturb people with insomnia, King Jing is in this position, I think I understand more than I do." Liao Luan smiled bitterly.

More than half of it is naturally because of Meng Jiaochen's affairs, and a small half is because there is no way to vent tonight's desires......

"Come in." King Jing laughed a few times and invited Liao Luan into the room.

"King Jing still remembers that after the Gu poison incident at that time, he personally gave me a cloak?" Liao Luan sat down and went straight to the point.

He was really afraid of missing this opportunity, and he didn't know when the next one would be.

After all, it is in the palace of King Jing, and King Jing says that if there is something, then there will be something.

Southern Xinjiang is not as good as the Northern Ring, and King Jing is also a king who likes to do everything himself.

"Of course I remember, what, that thing, the prince is not satisfied?"

King Jing was very surprised, Liao Luan came to him in the middle of the night just to ask this?

"Where is it, I am very satisfied, but I am a little confused, that cloak, in addition to healing, cultivating the spirit, stabilizing the qi and blood, but what effect does it have on the back?" Liao Luan smiled and asked.

After hearing this, King Jing's heart sank.

How could Liao Luan ask like this, he didn't mention it even though he hadn't mentioned it......

Thinking of the letter that had just been announced lightly, King Jing felt even more uneasy in his heart.

"King Jing?" Liao Luan saw that there was something wrong with King Jing's expression and asked.

"It's late at night, and the king doesn't know much about this cloak, so when the king of Japan asks clearly, he will give the prince an answer." King Jing prevaricated a few words at will, and then sent Liao Luan away.

The next morning, it was not yet dawn.

"What are you doing?" Cang Jie saw King Jing in the imperial dining room, and curiosity drove him in.

King Jing trembled, and the medicine in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Damn, after arranging someone to clean up the next person, he forgot about the people around him.

Although King Jing seemed to hide the medicine in his hand into his sleeve without a trace, Cang Jie still saw some clues.

"King Jing?" He shouted again.

"This king is just here to see how the pastries for this Hundred Flowers Banquet are prepared, such a grand banquet in southern Xinjiang, I don't dare to have a little difference."

King Jing's expression could not be seen to be the slightest fluctuation, he looked at Cang Jie and said unhurriedly.

Cang Jie couldn't refute it for a while.

Doing it himself, sounds like a good thing, what else can he say?

"These things are just left to the next person to do, and King Jing still doesn't have to work too hard." Cang Jie said with a grin.

However, he still doubted in his heart, what was the thing that King Fang Jing flashed by?

Here, after Cang Qing stayed, he only felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

He didn't owe Ming Xuan anything.

He and Ming Xuan were originally under the same master, and they were the two most proud protégés of the master......

The master is also a master of the hidden world, and he took it slowly, and the rest of the disciples were arranged, but in this hand, only Ming Xuan and Cangqing were deliberately left, he liked these two children, and was ready to accept them as personal disciples.

At that time, Cang Qing and Ming Xuan were very happy, and secretly agreed that they would work together to become the top doctors in southern Xinjiang.

Until that day, the master said that he would take the two of them to the mountains to practice for three years, and they would be isolated from the world.

Ming Xuan responded happily, and when Cang Qing heard the news, his eyes sank.

In the next few days, Cang Qing became very silent and said very little.

On the day when he was about to enter the mountain, Cang Qing left a short letter and left.

He was afraid that in front of his master and Ming Xuan, those parting words would not be able to be said and ruthless, but he had to leave.

Ming Xuan always thought that it was Cang Qing who gave up the dream in his heart and abandoned the road.

From that day on, Ming Xuan looked down on Cang Qing from the bottom of his heart.

But what Ming Xuan didn't know was that Cang Qing at that time was already desperate, and his difficult life could not support Cang Qing to follow his master into the mountains to practice for three years.

But these, at such an age of blood and strength, Cang Qing is reluctant to say it directly.

In his eyes, many things, without saying reasons, are easier.

He had to prop up his little pharmacy early and start earning money early.

Although Cangqing's learning skills came to an abrupt end, fortunately, he studied hard by himself, and read some books in his spare time, but he was also improving day by day, and he could afford to support the shop.

In the past few years, it has also become bigger and bigger.

I still remember that when Ming Xuan knew that Cang Qing was leaving, he was very angry, saying that Cang Qing was not worthy of being a pharmacist.

Who would have thought that today he would want to see him in this capacity, and Ming Xuan was naturally uncomfortable in his heart.

He looked down on Cang Qing.

In his eyes, Cangqing at this time was just a celebrity next to the prince of Beihuan, and he was still delusional about being able to enter the Hundred Poison Banquet!

What kind of place is this Hundred Poisons Banquet, I have worked hard for so many years before I came in.

Cang Qing just popped up like this?

Ming Xuan was not angry in his heart, whether it was at the beginning or now.

"Since you're so angry with me, it's okay if you don't see it, you and I are all clean in our hearts." Cang Qing looked at Ming Xuan, who had been standing at the door for a while, and only felt uncomfortable being stared at by his sharp gaze.

"Cangqing, do you know how heartbroken the master was back then?" Ming Xuan spoke, still in an extremely arrogant tone, but mixed with a trace of real grief.

Hearing the word master, Cang Qing's action of decocting the medicine in his hand suddenly stopped.

But he didn't look up, just paused, and went on to add firewood to the bottom.

On it are a few flavors of Chinese medicine that have been put on it a long time ago, and when it is hot, the faint fragrance unique to Chinese herbs floats out and sways into the nostrils of the two of them.

Southern Xinjiang and Nanzhao, at this time, it was hot and dry weather, so Cangqing thought about boiling some cold medicine and prepared it.

The unique fragrance of the herbs is really exciting, but it is too out of place.

"You know...... On the day the master left, he still muttered that he wanted to see you. ”

Ming Xuan saw that Cang Qing was unmoved, and in his heart, it was as if he had been stabbed by something.

How could he be so ruthless?

When I entered the mountain, the master still talked about Cangqing from time to time, and then he could only sigh and say a sentence, but it was a pity.

Ming Xuan knew that the master's treatment of Cangqing was not only a pity, but also the care and miss under the master-apprentice relationship.

At that time, he felt very sorry for the master, but he would not say too many comforting words, so he could only work hard to learn the medical skills taught by the master more solidly and sophisticated, so that the master could feel a little happier.

"I'm sorry."

Rao is hard-hearted, and he can't listen to Ming Xuan's words.

Cang Qing raised his head, met Shang Mingxuan's complex and indifferent gaze, was silent for a while, and spit out these three words.

He didn't know what he was sorry for, probably, when he heard that the master was uncomfortable, his heart was panicked.

I really want to apologize to the master in person.

"It's late, you are really capable, you walked freely and freely at the beginning, today, why did you come back to this circle again, and you still want to squeeze high?" Ming Xuan didn't want to think about it, and directly began to sarcastically mock Cangqing.

"I didn't want to squeeze in the high places, I just studied it myself, this hundred poisons banquet was just an accident, King Jing was generous and flattered."

Cang Qing said lightly.

What he said was not a lie, this time he was inexplicably invited to come to the Hundred Poisons Banquet in Southern Xinjiang, it was not planned, if it were not for this Hundred Poisons Banquet, maybe a few people would have already settled in Nanzhao and planned the next step.

"It's a feast of flowers. The name of the Hundred Poison Banquet, you Cangqing is not worthy of being called. Ming Xuan said coldly.

In short, whatever Cang Qing said, he felt that it was not pleasing to the eye, and he felt that it was just right.

"Why keep me angry with you in this house." Cang Qing chuckled and said.

yes, torture each other, why bother?

In the final analysis, between the three of them, Ming Xuan still can't let go.

"Hurry up to flatter the little prince from the North Ring?" Ming Xuan narrowed his eyes and said mockingly.

Ming Xuan was also just hard-mouthed and left Cang Qing, a large part of it was because Ming Xuan wanted to see if Cang Qing had really been a doctor for so many years, or had he already given up his heart to study under the guise of being a doctor.

Although he looked down on Cangqing, in his heart, he still hoped that it was the former.

In that case, I think the master would have felt some comfort if he saw it in the Heavenly Spirit.

"You still know that?" Ming Xuan caught a glimpse of Cang Qing before adding a medicine, and gently rubbed off the epidermis of the medicine.

Ming Xuan was also idle, watching Cang Qing keep busy, he stood next to him sarcastically.

However, the ridicule is fake, and it is true to secretly look at Cangqing's medical skills.

Cang Qing just continued to boil the medicine on his own, ignoring Ming Xuan.

"But to taste it, I think you need to drink some fire-burning medicine." After a while, Ming Xuan finally quieted down, and Cang Qing opened his mouth and glanced at Ming Xuan.

After so many years, Ming Xuan's personality has not changed at all.

Originally, when she suddenly saw Ming Xuan that day, Cang Qing was still very excited, but she was completely poured cold water on Ming Xuan's eyes and attitude.

"Then you should boil it and present it to me, so that Doctor Mingxuan in Southern Xinjiang can taste your boiled medicine, but it is a great honor, eighty percent is comparable to being invited by King Jing to the Hundred Poisons Banquet."

After Ming Xuan finished speaking, he rolled his eyes at Cang Qing.