Zhang Langzhong didn't even look at Zhao Ming, who fled in embarrassment, his eyes were gloomy, his face was gloomy, and only his thin lips were filled with monstrous hatred, and he kept reading the name:

"Song Lingyue! is a good Song Lingyue, a yellow-haired girl is so powerful, she touched my brow several times, I really can't be provoked! ”

Song Lingyue, who was settling accounts in the study, shivered coldly, she raised her head and saw that the window of the study was not closed, and there was a fine rain outside.

She said to herself: "No wonder I suddenly felt a chill, it turned out to be raining." ”

Turning her sore neck and putting aside the half-accounted ledger, Song Lingyue got up and was about to close the window, when she vaguely saw a hazy figure in the rain curtain.

"Who's where!" Song Lingyue's heart tightened, and she hurriedly shouted.

"It's me." The light voice came from the rain curtain, Song Lingyue looked at it, and then found that it was Qi Mo in green clothes, and I don't know how long he walked in the drizzle, there was a layer of boiling water on his hair, and there were damp marks on his shoulders.

"How can it be you!" Song Lingyue hurriedly opened the door of the study, let Qi Mo in, took a dry towel and handed it to Qi Mo for him to wipe it down.

"Look at you, you're all wet." Song Lingyue touched Qi Mo's shoulder, and the tentacles were wet.

"It's just a little bit of rain." Qi Mo didn't care.

"You've been gone since the afternoon, where the hell have you gone? Coming back in the rain so late? Song Lingyue helped Qi Mo tidy up her appearance, and asked questions like a cannon.

Qi Mo didn't answer, just took out a brocade box from his arms like a baby.

The brocade box is simple in shape, and it is a good golden silk nanmu, and the carving is delicate and delicate, and you can see that the price is expensive.

"What's in there?" Song Lingyue was immediately attracted by the brocade box.

"Open it and take a look." Qi Mo gestured with his chin.

Song Lingyue carefully took the brocade box, the golden silk nanmu was heavy in her hand, and it also had a good smell of wood, which was a bit like the woody perfume she had used in modern times.

Song Lingyue gently pushed the lid of the box open, and as soon as she was halfway through, Song Lingyue already had a surprised look on her face.

When the brocade box was completely opened, Song Lingyue's whole person was about to be stupid.

Lying inside the brocade box was a ginseng, a ginseng that was more than 2,000 years old.

Song Lingyue hurriedly covered the brocade box, it was hard to imagine that Qi Mo would bring such a valuable thing in his arms.

"Qi Mo, where did you get the ginseng!" Song Lingyue held the brocade box firmly in her arms, as if she was afraid that someone would rob her.

Qi Mo just smiled and said, "It was sent by my family's servant, and when I received the letter in the afternoon, I felt that I had gone to get it back, so I came back so late." ”

"I see!" Song Lingyue hugged the ginseng tightly, two thousand years of ginseng, at least worth more than two thousand taels.

The excitement passed, and Song Lingyue suddenly thought of a question: "However, such a precious ginseng was sent by the servant of your family when he said that he would send it?" ”

Qi Mo shrugged his shoulders, threw the damp towel aside, and smiled lightly: "A noble family, a small ginseng is not enough to worry about." ”

Qi Mo raised his nose and deliberately made a proud and conceited appearance, which was really a bit like the appearance of the second ancestor.

Song Lingyue burst out laughing, opened the brocade box, carefully took out the ginseng, and looked at it carefully.

The candles in the room were flickering, and the ginseng was resting on the red silk cloth, and the skin was a little wrinkled, but the roots were very intact.

"The condition of this ginseng is really good, there is no trace of damage on the surface, and the year is estimated to be about 2,200 years, I really didn't expect that I could still see such a good ginseng." Song Lingyue simply can't put it down, but it is difficult to see such precious ginseng in modern times.

"The older the ginseng, the stronger the medicinal effect, and now Lu Li's mother's illness can be regarded as curable." Song Lingyue muttered to herself and put the ginseng back into the brocade box.

Qi Mo pursed his lips and looked at this scene, like such a precious ginseng, many people will be ecstatic after seeing it at first sight, and there will inevitably be a trace of greed in their eyes, but Song Lingyue's innocent eyes are only happy and not half greedy.

With such a pair of clear and transparent eyes, will she really be bewitched by the king of Jibei and do something rebellious?

Qi Mo didn't want to think about it anymore.

"You can take this ginseng, don't lose it." Qi Mo instructed in a low voice.

"How could something so valuable be lost! I'll take good care of it! There was an explanation with Qi Mo, and Song Lingyue herself couldn't wait to hold the brocade box in her arms for a moment without leaving her.

Song Lingyue carefully hid the brocade box containing ginseng in the secret compartment in the bookcase, and carefully locked it, then patted her chest with peace of mind, and when she turned around, she saw that Qi Mo hadn't left yet, and said with some confusion: "That...... Why are you still here? ”

What is called unloading the mill and killing the donkey, this is called unloading the mill and killing the donkey.

Qi Mo touched his nose with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "Have you forgotten something?" ”

"Huh?" Song Lingyue snorted, her face dazed, "What did you say?" ”

"You forgot! You just forgot about it! Qi Mo stepped forward, the good-smelling pine fragrance on his body wrapped Song Lingyue, and his handsome face showed a disappointment mixed with grievances.

Song Lingyue pulled the corners of her lips to show a smile, and subconsciously took a step back, afraid that if she got closer, the flush on her face would expose her nervousness at the moment.

"I'm ......" she lowered her eyes, her eyes fixed on the tips of her toes.

Qi Mo said with grievances: "Obviously we said it, if I can help you find a thousand years of ginseng, you will agree to my request, but now you say that you forgot?" ”

"Ahh That's it! Song Lingyue suddenly realized, "I thought it was ......" Her voice weakened, and the rest of the words were hidden between her lips and teeth.

"Okay, as long as I find the thousand-year-old ginseng, you will grant me a request." Qi Mo approached Song Lingyue and spoke in a very light tone.

Song Lingyue hung her head and didn't notice Qi Mo's approach at all, she just hummed softly, raised her eyes, and her eyes were like water:

"What do you want, say it! But what we said was okay was that we couldn't violate morality, we couldn't break the law, and we couldn't violate my bottom line of principles. ”

For some reason, an expectation rose in her heart, like a fluttering balloon against her heart, making her hands and feet weak, but more and more expectant.

However, the moment Qi Mo's words blurted out, the balloon in his heart was punctured.

"I only have one request, if you find out later that I have hidden you or deceived you, please give me a chance to explain, can you?" Qi Mo's eyes seemed to be full of starlight, and his eyes were sincere.

"You're going to ask me about this?" Song Lingyue blurted out these words, with a touch of loss.

"What if it weren't?" Qi Mo raised a frown, "What do you think I'm going to ask?" He leaned over suddenly, and the warm breath sprayed on her earlobe, and goosebumps immediately appeared on her white neck.

Song Lingyue's porcelain-white face swelled with flush, she glanced at Qi Mo, her eyes flowed, and her cherry lips moved: "No, I didn't think you were going to make any requests." ”

"Can you promise me, then?" His eyes burned like a blazing fire.

Song Lingyue pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"Great." Qi Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you get busy first, I'll go back to the room to rest." ”

After saying this, Qi Mo turned around and left without any sustenance, leaving Song Lingyue alone to see his figure walk into his room through the rain curtain, close the door, and disappear.

Until Qi Mo's figure disappeared completely, Song Lingyue didn't know why, and a feeling of emptiness surged in her heart.

With the ginseng provided by Qi Mo, Song Lingyue can finally start researching and treating Lu Li's mother's illness.

Using the thousand-year-old ginseng as a guide, and discussing with Gu Langzhong for a long time, Song Lingyue can be regarded as developing the Nine Spices Jade Dew Pill, which is specially used to treat Zhao Yanni's illness.

After Zhao Yanni took the Nine Spice Jade Dew Pill, the palpitations and colic gradually disappeared, but unfortunately she was too sick, and taking the Nine Spice Jade Dew Pill at this time could only extend her life for one to two more years.

Even so, Lu Li's family was still very grateful to Song Lingyue, and helped Song Lingyue more diligently take care of the store that was officially renamed 'Moon Face'.

And the face of the moon has also become the most profitable business under Song Lingyue's name, and the business it generates is far more profitable than the benefits generated by the Boryeongtang Medical Center.

"I didn't expect that the traditional Chinese medicine skin care that came out of the petty fight would be more profitable than the medical hall." Song Lingyue finished accounting the account books of the 'Moon's Face' store, and touched her nose with a wry smile.

"That's what the owner makes is good, and there will be a market. If something is not good, no one will buy it, no matter how cheap it is. Lu Li stood aside to help Song Lingyue study ink, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, his posture was humble, his gestures were respectful and polite, and he couldn't see the simple side of the cowherd baby before.

Song Lingyue glanced at Lu Li and shook her head secretly, she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to put Lu Li in the 'Moon Face' to take charge of the shop for her.

Lu Li was still a somewhat rustic mountain village boy before, but now that he has been doing business for a few days, Lu Li has obviously become much more slippery than before.

Sending Lu Li away, Song Lingyue leaned against the door frame in a daze, and let out a sigh from time to time.

Qi Mo happened to see it when he passed by, and glanced at the account book on the table, as well as the profit that Lu Li had just sent, and roughly estimated that it was at least one hundred and fifty taels.

"Why do you look unhappy when you see silver?" Qi Mo picked up the silver on the table and played with it indifferently.

Song Lingyue raised her eyes and saw that it was Qi Mo, she didn't say anything but sighed, looking like she had something on her mind.