"Then Miss Ben will tell you now. The dew of the sea is also called rosemary. Because of its strong aroma and its reputation as a lighthouse on the sea, the boatman of the trek can find a place on land with its unique and rich aroma. This kind of blue, which is given by God, is of course rare. ”

"Susu, are you sure you're not mistaken? You know, there is one in the Valley of the Divine Doctor. Gu Xiaoyun looked at Di Qingsu with great anxiety, waiting for her roar. I've never heard of it before. It took so much effort to lay out and try to get it, but as a result, the Divine Doctor Valley has it.

"Oh, is it? Then you remember to have someone bring a pot of each color. "Di Qingsu is still so calm.

"Susu, aren't you angry? blame me for wasting so much of your time in vain, and you have to spare Wang Zihan's life. Gu Xiaoyun came to the front of Emperor Qingsu.

"Why are you angry? Blame me for not making it clear to you. Rosemary is the dew of the ocean, but it's not too late, it should only grow in your Valley of the Divine Doctor. ”

"Susu, you are a good god, it is true." Gu Xiaoyun looked at Di Qingsu with bright eyes, the rosemary was carefully cultivated by the master, but unfortunately there was no blue. If he knew that the Divine Medicine Valley was the dew of the ocean, he would have done experiments to study how to solve the poison on Emperor Qingsu's body.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Di Qingsu seemed to understand the guilt in Gu Xiaoyun's heart, and added.

"You have to pay attention to your body. I'm relieved that it won't do anything for you. Gu Xiaoyun didn't want to ask Di Qingsu how she did it, as long as she was okay.

"I heard that the Valley of the Divine Doctor is a very beautiful place, especially suitable for recuperation. Please for one thing, I want to send someone to the Valley of the Divine Doctor to recuperate, someone who saved my life. ”

"Absolutely. A matter of one word. With someone from the Valley of Divine Medicine taking care of her, you can rest assured. ”

"Thank you. If you come to the capital this time, you will stay for a while longer, and the tea fighting contest will be. You don't want to see it, but there are beautiful women like clouds, maybe there is something you like. Di Qingsu teased a little.

"The emperor asked someone to say that he was sick. Therefore, the Holy Hand will be resident in the palace. Gu Xiaoyun smiled. The emperor's illness, both of them smiled clearly, and the emperor began to speed up his pace.

"Miss, it's empty. Said that there was something important to report. "Chaolu entered the door, not knowing that Gu Xiaoyun was there, so it was inconvenient.

When Gu Xiaoyun heard this, he consciously got up and wanted to leave, but Di Qingsu shook his head to stop it.

With Di Qingsu's consent, he entered the house empty: "Master, please take a look." Sora took out a piece of paper from his bosom and handed it to Di Qingsu.

Spread it out and take a look, a very classical beautiful woman. "The woman's?" Di Qing Su asked.

"Yes. Moreover, Wang Rufeng was also very angry and shouted at the elegant Holy Aunt. ”

Elegant Holy Aunt? Elegant? Holy aunt? Di Qingsu muttered to himself and looked at Gu Xiaoyun, isn't that Chu Hanye's senior sister? Holy Aunt, Earth Evil Pavilion! The owner of the Heist Pavilion must be an orphan of the Menglan Kingdom.

I still remember that in the biography of Menglan Kingdom, it was written that at that time, the Menglan Empire had four major families, with high and powerful positions, and they were the pillars of Menglan Kingdom. Baili, Qianye, Helan, Linghu, these are all consistent with the news sent by the mysterious person. Is it that your every move is under the control of others, or is the mysterious person just helping? What is his purpose?

As long as power and money are involved in this world, there is no help, it is simple.

"Master, the master has asked for the Holy Hand again." Sora smiled and turned to leave.

Both people in the room understood what he said, and they did it in the first place, didn't they?

"Miss, Yulan Zifei is posting again. This is the fifth time, and at this moment, people are talking to adults in the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Chaolu entered the house and reluctantly reported again. Speechlessly, he shook his head and looked at the roof, he had caused trouble for the young lady.

"You go to the next post and tell Xuanyuan Pingchuan that Miss Ben will invite him to tea tomorrow." Di Qingsu thought about it and said, "Let's settle on Wanglu Peak."

Looking at Lu Peak, standing in the pavilion at the top of the peak, overlooking from afar, there is quite a glance at the spirit of the small mountains, the whole picture of the capital city is in full view, it is so magnificent and magnificent. Halfway up the mountain is also the venue for the tea fight, which lasts for 15 days.

The tea masters carry their precious tea leaves and treasured utensils to come for the tea fight. Men, women, old and young, there is no limit, as long as you have good tea, as long as you have courage, preliminary rounds, tryouts, ring competitions, etc., etc., show your tea art, and rush out of your unique classics.

Standing on the top of the peak, you can hear the shouts and cheers coming from afar......

"Miss Nine, Zifei has taken the liberty to disturb many times, please bear with me, please here." In the pavilion, Yulan Zifei and Xuanyuan Pingchuan got up at the same time, and looked at Emperor Qingsu who came with a smile.

It is really autumn water, sometimes fresh and lovely, sometimes chic and bold, sometimes enchanting and charming, sometimes cold and arrogant, sometimes lazy and infatuated, sometimes sincere and warm. Her beauty is everywhere, and she is in a league of its own.

She is dressed in men's clothes, with a ponytail on her head, free and natural.

Xuanyuan Pingchuan thought in his heart. She is really an enigmatic woman.