Someone went to report to the official, but this place is far away from the city, and even if the government comes, they have to wait until dawn.

Although the women were frightened, they were fortunately not captured by these gangsters, and their families all found them and comforted them in low voices.

At this time, she wanted to find someone she could rely on to confide in her grievances, but Chen Zhinan and the son all ran to Su Baitong's carriage to drink tea.

Only Su Baitong and the young noble son were left in the carriage.

Su Baitong poured the tea into the cup again, his chin was slightly constricted, and he said lightly: "It's just some of my own homemade, and it can't be elegant." ”

Su Baitong didn't say anything, just brushed the little civet on his knee with his hand.

"Treasure Building?" Su Baitong bowed, "I've heard of it." Even though she was surprised in her heart, her face did not show anything.

The reputation of Qizhen Building is not only in Dayan Kingdom, but also in the surrounding countries.

There are also four pavilions under the Treasure Building, which are the Qin Pavilion, the Incense Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion and the Chess Pavilion, celebrities and scholars from all over the world are all flocking to it, sometimes just to see the true face of the treasure, at the expense of spending a lot of money.

"Miss Su's spice recipe, I don't know if you can sell me?" Chu Zimo asked, every time he was sick, he didn't know when he would wake up, this time he used Su Baitong's incense, but he didn't expect to wake up in just a moment, which made him very happy.

"Miss Su only needs to make a price." Chu Zimo said expectantly.

Chu Zimo's eyes first flashed a trace of surprise, and then gradually understood.

"I wonder if Miss Su's spices can cure my illness?" Chu Zimo asked, for so many years, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he was willing to try.

Chu Zimo was slightly stunned, but immediately understood, and stretched out a hand to put it on the table.

Chu Zimo rolled up his sleeves cooperatively, revealing his thin but strong arms.

Chu Zimo stared at her intently.

Chu Zimo was secretly amused, the other party didn't care, but he was worried for a moment that someone would break in outside.

Chu Zimo put down his sleeves, "Can you control it temporarily?" ”

Chu Zimo smiled calmly, "I didn't expect Miss Su to see it so thoroughly, then it is inconvenient for me to hide it, this disease is because I was seriously ill once when I was a child, my mother sought famous doctors but was unable to return to heaven, and she was reluctant to let me die, so I found a Mr. Incense maker who was in charge of the Xiang Pavilion at the time, and he used a secret recipe, which saved my life, but since then, I will faint from time to time, and it often takes days or even months to wake up." ”

"Yes." Chu Zimo said frankly.

Chu Zimo shook his head, "When I was five years old, that gentleman left the Great Yan Kingdom and didn't know where he went. ”

Chu Zimo still shook his head, and Su Baitong was not surprised, like this kind of strange recipe, ordinary incense makers would not show it easily.

"Eyeballs?" Su Baitong was slightly stunned.

Su Baitong put down the teacup and put his hand into his sleeve.

In fact, not only her hands, but also her body, and her heart were trembling.

She never knew that her eyes could be used as a miracle prescription, medicine, and incense.

The beautiful male voice sounded in the depths of her mind like a nightmare, making her blood freeze.

He took a string of wooden beads from his wrist and placed them on the table.

Su Baitong owed himself and did not speak.

He left his token and got up and left the carriage.

"Miss?" Huixiang heard a strange smell in the car and asked in a low voice outside.

At this moment, only pain can make her sober and keep her from crying uncontrollably.

I was happy because of his praise, and I was obsessed with him for a smile.

Leaning on a few cases, Su Baitong suddenly let out a long laugh...... But the tears couldn't stop falling.