"So, I'll take my leave." The man said this, and Lu Lengshi heard a sound of clothes breaking through the air.

Shao leaned, and the voice of the secret guard pleading for guilt came from outside, "The subordinate has just been ordered to the acupoint, and he asks the master to punish him!" ”

Lu Lengshi said coldly, "Punish you to go back to the training camp and stay for another year!" ”

"Yes!"

"Let's go home......" Lu Lengshi looked at the letterhead in his hand, his eyebrows were cold.

The moonlight shone on the roof of the rolling carriage, and the chill of the night was pervasive.

……

A few days later, Devil's Town, the Dark Room.

Lien lit the lamp in the room and opened a roll of yellow paper on the table.

Two steps away from him, Jing Si was dressed in black, his expression was calm and waveless, but a pair of dark eyes were staring at the yellow paper scroll, and his fists were clenched unconsciously.

Lian Ze looked at the paper scroll, and unconsciously snorted a few times, and Jing Si was even more nervous when he saw it.

Whether or not you can savior or not, the person in front of you is crucial.

He frowned, and was about to ask a question, when Lian Ze looked up.

"Jing Si, your master is a little troublesome." Lian Ze frowned slightly.

Jing Si's body stiffened for a moment.

"Please tell me." Jing Si lowered his eyes and said lightly, but his tone was still a little trembling that was almost undetectable.

"Poison Fairy...... It's in the Prime Minister's Mansion now, right? ”

The dark room had not been occupied for a long time, the lamp oil was not enough, and the lights on the table flickered a few times.

Lian Ze looked at the flickering lights, with a faint expression on his face, and asked casually.

Jing Si didn't know why the topic suddenly changed here, but he still answered truthfully, "Yes." ”

"That's good," Lian Ze looked up at him fixedly, "Your flying pigeon passed on the book to tell her that Lu Jingzhi is in trouble in this situation, but it is not completely helpless, now that the winter snow grass has been obtained, I have a way." He rolled up the paper roll with his eyes down, and tied it with a rope.

The lights hit him in the face, flickering on and off.

Jing Si's hand holding the sword tightened, he knew that Lian Ze was hanging his appetite, so he had to ask: "Sir, what do you want?" ”

Lian Ze turned his head to look at him, and at that moment there was a strange light in his eyes, and then he suddenly lowered his eyelashes, and said lightly: "I want her and Lu Jingzhi to go to Chudu ......"

"I know what she wants to force me, but I'm definitely not the pedantic person she thinks she is, and it's useless for her to provoke me with anything like the benevolence of a healer."

Jing Si frowned, thinking of Lu Jingzhi's identity, wouldn't it be a sheep to go to Chudu.

"Mr. Lian Ze, you also know that the master's identity is embarrassing, and he is afraid that it will be too dangerous for him to go to Chudu."

Hearing this, Lian Ze chuckled, "If your master is so easy to have an accident, then he is not Lu Jingzhi." ”

"Anyway, I put my words here, and it's their business to disagree or not."

When Lian Ze said this, he suddenly frowned, "It's late at night, you should go back." ”

Jing Si wanted to say something more, but seeing that he didn't have the idea of talking about it at all, he had to retreat with his fists clenched.

After Jing Si left, it took a long time before Lian Ze left the secret room.

Pushing open the door, the moon is just right tonight, just like the night he first saw Xia Qingyan in the mountains and forests.

Now the moonlight is still good, but the person on his side has long been gone.

At that time, she was Gu Yuebai's person and was wholeheartedly devoted to him. Now she is by Lu Jingzhi's side, thinking hard for Lu Jingzhi.

When she is sincere about a person, she has always been like this.

Lian Ze knew that she had lost her memory, but her style of acting was always her, and it never changed.

After another three days, the flying pigeon biography was finally delivered to Lu Jingzhi.

Lu Jingzhi stood in front of the door of the study, took down the bamboo bucket on the white pigeon, and released the white pigeon.

Before the half moon arrived, his face turned even paler, and there was no blood on his lips.

The usual clothes were a little wide on him, and a gust of wind blew, and his wide sleeves flew up, lining him like an immortal who was about to go away.

Guiyan stood at the gate of the courtyard, holding a tray with a medicine bowl in his hand, and a pair of dark eyes looked worriedly at the increasingly faint body protection aura on his body.

Her hand holding the tray tightened unconsciously, and the wood next to it was pinched and broken by her, making a "pop" sound.

Lu Jingzhi heard the sound and looked over, Guiyan quickly put away the somewhat gloomy expression on his face, and smiled at him.

It's just that smile, at a glance, people can see that it is pulled hard.

At the foot of the imperial city, there are many dignitaries and nobles, and the price of the house is amazingly high.

Guiyan walked up to him in a few steps and handed over the medicine bowl, "I waited for the medicine to cool down a little today, and then added some honey to it, you can see that it tastes better." ”

The Lu Mansion in Wuyi Lane is not big, it doesn't look like a prime minister's mansion at all, and there are only a few subordinates dressed as secret guards in the mansion to handle the daily application of the prime minister's mansion.

Recently, Lu Jingzhi's medicine was boiled by Guiyan herself, and then she discovered a little secret of Prime Minister Lu Cheng - it turned out that he was as noble and elegant as Lu Jingzhi, but he was a little afraid of hardship.

When the first time the medicine was sent to Lu Jingzhi, he was reading in the study, sitting on the Taishi chair obliquely, not having a serious book on weekdays, but looking lazy.

When Guiyan handed over the medicine bowl, he noticed that his brow was slightly furrowed, and then slowly let go.

But for a moment.

"This medicine is a little hot......" Lu Jingzhi said calmly, with a few big words written in those dark eyes - I am so disgusted!

Guiyan didn't care, after all, in her heart, Lu Jingzhi was still a person who was not afraid of freedom and indifference for the time being.

She took the tray back to the kitchen, and when she came back, she passed by the window and saw Lu Jingzhi not knowing when to put the book on the table.

Then he lay on the table and looked at the bowl of black medicine.

A bitter and hateful look.

Guiyan stayed quietly at the windowsill for a while, and now that her martial arts have recovered, she deliberately restrained her breath, and Lu Jingzhi was also immersed in her own world and did not notice her.

She watched Lu Jingzhi's next series of actions through the gap in the wisteria blossoms under the windowsill, and couldn't help but laugh when she thought about it.

His face was serious, and his brow was furrowed, as if he had encountered an extremely difficult matter.

He held the medicine bowl in one hand, and stirred it with a spoon in the other, and the medicine residue that had not been completely filtered slowly floated up, and his brow furrowed even tighter.

Then he gently filled half a spoonful of the medicine and quickly put it into his mouth, and after a few breaths he was expressionless, and then shivered slightly, and his body trembled.

Guiyan stood outside, and finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

Lu Jingzhi's face froze and looked at her.

The two men looked at each other through the gap in the wisteria roses.

Gui Yan's eyes were full of teasing smiles, and then Lu Jingzhi's face, under such a gaze, slowly dyed a faint layer of red, and then he slowly turned his head and stopped looking at her.

Guiyan couldn't help grinning the corners of his mouth, and he smiled even happier.

Under her laughter, Lu Jingzhi silently picked up the medicine bowl, opened his mouth, and poured it all in one go.

Since this time, while returning to smoke and boiling medicine, we must also consider how to reduce the bitterness of medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine is not better than Western medicine, it is not swallowed with a sip of water with a pill, Chinese medicine is mostly a plant with medicinal properties, if you don't really boil the juice out, the medicinal properties can't be exerted at all.

She tried to add some sweet herbs that did not change the properties of the medicine, but the taste was even stranger, that time Lu Jingzhi took a sip, and then looked at her coldly, moved his mouth gently, scooped a spoonful of medicine to her mouth.

Guiyan looked at the pitch-black decoction in the white porcelain spoon brought to his mouth, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

She looked at Lu Jingzhi with some plattery, revealing a flattering smile.

The corners of Lu Jingzhi's mouth curled slightly, the hand holding the spoon did not move at all, but his eyes were calm but could not be refused.

Guiyan had no choice but to borrow his hand and bring the spoonful of decoction to his mouth.

Then he returned to the smoke and ran out of Lu Jingzhi's study quickly, spitting the medicine into the mud of the flowers outside.

My God, what the hell is this sweet with bitterness, bitter with sweetness, not sweet and not bitter, bitter and sweet.

Can't bear it, can't bear it!

Lu Jingzhi walked to the door and looked at her back, his eyes were bright and his smile was obvious.

After spitting out the medicine, Guiyan hurriedly rushed out of the yard.

Her brows furrowed, her expression was ugly, her little fists were clenched, and she hadn't entered Lu Jingzhi's courtyard again for a day.

Seeing that Guiyan's figure was no longer there, Lu Jingzhi returned to the table, looked at the medicine bowl in front of him and sighed.

Then he carried one hand behind his back, and gently picked up the medicine bowl with the other.

His face was expressionless, and he drank all the unpalatable medicine in one go, and there was not a drop left.

Rubbing the edge of the porcelain bowl, Lu Jingzhi's expression was soft, with a slight smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

He looked at the wisteria roses under the windowsill, and thought of the way Guiyan smiled at her in front of the flowers yesterday, and couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth.

Recently, Guiyan has been spending too much effort on his body, and he heard the shadow say that the lights in her room were often on all night.

One night he went to see it, and there was a silhouette of her in the light of the light on the window.

She was reading books, looking at old medical books that had been collected from all over the world.

Then he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen her smile for a long time, either with a cold face and sorrow between his eyebrows, or with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Those beautiful and bright eyes haven't smiled in a long time.

If you can make her smile sincerely, what does it matter if he makes some ugly jokes that don't hurt?

Looking at the bowl in front of him, which was said to have honey added to it and had a somewhat strange color, Lu Jingzhi raised his eyes and glanced at Guiyan, his eyes were cold.

Guiyan was a little embarrassed by him, and said stubbornly, "Why don't I try it for you?"

Then under Guiyan's gaze, Lu Jingzhi had a pure gaze and nodded with a smile.

Guiyan's face darkened: "......"

Damn, I'm just talking.

But if he said the words and spilled out of the water, he couldn't take it back if he wanted to, looking at the shallow gaze of the person in front of him, Guiyan watched his hand stretch towards the bowl of "vicious medicine".