Feng Zi didn't say anything, her pupils shrank, and she looked at him with deep eyes.

In a moment, the man actually took out a book from the pile of herbs, and then got up and walked towards Feng Zi, and when he stood in front of her, he handed the book in his hand to Feng Zi, and said numbly: "Most of the pharmacology and poisonous flowers and poisonous herbs are recorded in this book, and the girl recognizes medicine and learns medicine according to the book." ”

The meaning of this is to let her read books and learn by herself, don't think that he will teach her?

Feng Zi's gaze fell on the book he handed over, but he didn't move.

However, the man took the initiative to stuff the book in her hand, and then turned around and walked towards the stove not far away, turning the herbs in the pot with a shovel, and said without looking back: "Childe will not easily teach people to learn poison, but will only give people a book of poison." I don't know how to teach, because I can't teach. ”

As soon as these words fell, he stopped speaking and went about his own business.

Feng Zi lowered her eyes and swept the book in her hand, only to see that the book was tattered and missing, yellowed and dirty, and she didn't know how long it had been buried in the pile of herbs.

Time is like water, and silence passes.

The days passed away silently and slipped away.

What Feng Zi didn't expect was that she thought that Murong You was just unaccustomed to seeing her, but she wouldn't really slack off on Xiao Jin's orders, but she couldn't help it, since Murong You handed her over to the medicine slave, he really didn't care about her anymore, and she hadn't seen him in this small courtyard.

He is, and he is hard-hearted and will not teach her personally.

Even, he seemed to be guarding against her, the morning exercise changed places, every time Feng Yao came to this courtyard, he couldn't see others, even if he wanted to come forward and knock on his door, but before the person arrived, he was put back by the sudden appearance of the servant, and he really couldn't move forward.

After many temptations outside Murong You's main house and the number of times he was taken away, Feng Zi gave up completely, and the next few days were just going straight to the backyard, with the medicine slave and the flower herbs.

At the beginning of the period, Feng Zi asked him to speak, he didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't say a word, but when he was a little familiar, Feng Zi pestered him to ask him, as long as he asked a few more times, he was a little helpless, and he would answer her doubts with a few more words.

And the medicine slave has very little time to take care of her, and more often, Feng Yao is alone with the medicine book to learn by herself.

At the beginning, I felt that this medicine book was tattered, with a lot of content, a wide variety of medicinal herbs and poisonous flowers and poisonous plants, and it was easy to get dizzy when I looked at it.

But after forcibly forcing myself to memorize the poisonous flowers and herbs and pharmacology in the book, after a few days, I am slightly accustomed to this state of desperate memorization.

Murong You ignored her, Xiao Jin had requirements for her, she didn't dare to slack off, so she had to rely on herself to memorize.

This self-persecution lasted for several days, and after that, I was probably slightly familiar with some medicinal flowers and herbs and toxicology, and I would even recognize the medicinal materials that the medicine slaves often fiddled with.

I thought that my state was getting better and better, and it would be faster to be familiar with pharmacology and poisonous flowers and poisonous herbs, but early on the morning of the eighth day, when Feng Zi had just stepped into Murong You's courtyard, I saw Murong You sitting in the shade of a tree in the courtyard, and in front of him was a low table, on which were pastries and tea cups, as well as some white paper and pen and ink.

Today, he was wearing a blue robe, his black hair was meticulously combed, and when he saw Feng Zi entering the door, he smiled lazily, and his warm smile was quite thrilling.

"Xiao Feng'er is here?" In a moment, his thin lips opened, and he smiled softly.

At first hearing such a name, Feng Zi was covered in pimples, and her heart suddenly became vigilant, and then she couldn't help but look up at the sky, only to say that the sun had not come out of the west today, how could Murong You, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly jump in front of her abnormally?