Chapter 352: Immortal Tea, Aunt Du
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"Before Guan Gongzi entered the mountain, three grandparents came here to look for a woman named Mei Wuniang, saying that she had been missing for several years.
That is, two days ago, they found Mei Wuniang's body at the boundary between the Wushuang Palace and the water source of the Cloud Breaking Sect, and it seemed that she had been dead for less than a day.
I've seen her corpse, and it's not very different from Mei Wuniang's appearance in our Wushuang Palace. ā
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The house looked incredible, and felt like a tongue twister.
Seeing this, Jiang Ruyu frowned, thought about it and then concisely concluded: "The one who died is the real Mei Wu Niang, but the Mei Wu Niang who is still alive is gone, and at the same time, the palace master is also gone." ā
"What you suspect is that your palace master and Mei Wuniang are the same person?"
Jiang Ruyu spread her hands and said with a wry smile: "It's not very sure yet, there is no evidence at all, but things won't be so coincidental."
And a long time ago, the second lady was suspicious of the palace master. In the past two years, the palace master has changed very much. ā
"So what?"
The house didn't understand very well, and she also learned from her to spread her hands, and when she heard this, Jiang Ruyu frowned and turned her head, and said with a look of disdain.
"It means that Wushuang Palace is not safe now, and going back to Guan Gongzi is tantamount to looking for death, understand?"
The house was helpless, speechless and choked, and then asked: "Now that Brother Guan's life is hanging by a thread, what should I do?"
"Find a place to settle down first, and wait for the second lady to come back, it is estimated that the young lady will be back soon."
When she comes back, things will come to light, she has been away from the Wushuang Palace for a long time, it's time to come back!"
The beautiful woman's sigh of loss was like rain dripping on the house's heart, and his heart also hurt.
Maybe at this moment, he felt that he was the same as Jiang Ruyu in some places.
The carriage drove to the opposite place of Wushuang Palace, and Jiang Ruyu glanced at the house from a distance, relatively speechless.
By this time, the night had begun to darken.
After several temptations, I went around for half the night to find a secluded inn, and it was already past midnight.
The widow of the house, Guan Tian, carried it in, but Jiang Ruyu went to the small courtyard next to it.
A peasant girl of about fifteen or sixteen years of age arranged for the official to go up to a room on the second floor that she often did not live in.
This place is already far away from the Wushuang Palace, and from the window of this room, you can just see the way they came.
And at the back of this inn, there is another large window, which is used for ventilation.
Looking out through the window of the Great Xuan, there is a large pastoral field, which is irrigated by rainwater, and the turbid water is constantly flowing outside, and countless water-based crops are growing in the field.
Normally, no one would come over there.
When the general was settled, the little girl turned and left, and soon after, she came up again and brought a basin of hot water.
At this time, Guan Tian fell into a coma again, only feeling that his body was settled, his eyelids were heavy, and he was still unable to wake up.
The little girl didn't say a word during the whole process, just did things quietly, the house was left in the room and walked around, and the little girl wiped Guan Tian's cheeks and palms.
The room was rudimentary, with nothing but an old wooden bed, a table that had been newly replaced with a missing leg, and three benches.
The house left an infinite sigh, but did not speak, and finally watched the little girl leave.
Not long after the little girl left, Jiang Ruyu slowly came upstairs, holding a cup of Rushui tea in her hand, first closed the door of the room, and then came to the house.
Seeing this, the house widow hurriedly stepped forward, took the tea, and was turning to put the teacup to his lips, sighing that Jiang Ruyu was considerate, but she grabbed her arm.
Jiang Ruyu nodded, facing exactly the direction of Guantian, and the house was left behind, and smiled.
Then I took a closer look at what was floating in the teacup, and then I realized that this cup of tea was not for me to drink.
Shaking his head and being speechless, the house left the tea to Guan Tian, and while walking, he half-turned around and asked, "Miss Jiang, is this tea useful?"
Jiang Ruyu didn't look back, and paused before replying: "Warm his body and mind, I don't know what's going on with him, there is such a strong cold on his body, if it weren't for this, it is estimated that he would have woken up a long time ago." ā
After speaking, she turned her head and glanced at the road when she came and went, and then continued: "Actually, I'm curious, it's only been a few days since they entered the mountain, why did Guan Gongzi make himself look like this." ā
"Who knows. ā
The house bowed down, picked up the soup spoon in his hand, and fed the tea to Guan Tian's lips, but he didn't feed a drop of it, and he couldn't help but feel a little upset.
Turning his head, he said helplessly: "He seems to be rejecting this thing, do you want to continue to feed it?"
Hearing this, Jiang Ruyu came over and investigated Guan Tian, and then said to the house next to him: "This is to invite fairy tea, if I hadn't asked Aunt Du, she would not have been willing to give it to me." ā
The house raised his eyebrows, smiled and said: "It seems that the Aunt Du in your mouth is a master, and it is said that the fairy tea can only be found in extremely hot places, in this small falling city, it is estimated that there is no place to find this kind of treasure, right?"
Jiang Ruyu fiddled with her fingers, placed the sword on the old wooden table, and winked at the house, before smiling.
"Yes, but that doesn't mean there aren't. I heard Aunt Du say that the fairy tea is taken care of by a spirit beast, but it all depends on luck to go to that place. ā
"No wonder, when I touched this tea, I felt a trace of aura entering my body, if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have lost my temper and wanted to taste it. ā
The house smiled and continued to ask: "According to what we met just now, the city is not safe now, I want to ask, is it safe here?"
Jiang Ruyu glanced at the house, and then listened intently to the situation outside, and then replied in a low voice.
"Absolute safety is impossible, but here, it is much safer than Wushuang Palace.
It's an old inn and a place for young ladies to contact us, and in general, it's safe. ā
Hearing this, the house widow nodded silently, sighed and then said: "Brother Guan said that only the spiritual soil of Wushuang Palace can save his life, and now that his time is running out, what should I do?"
"The city is chaotic, and the young lady naturally can't enter this place in a grand manner, so she must be cautious.
Before that, it is estimated that Guan Gongzi will have to wait for three days, and when everything is settled, Guan Gongzi can get the Wushuang Palace Spirit Land to save his life. ā
After saying that, she paused for a long time, and then added, "However, this is not very certain. ā
Turning his face, he asked again: "Fang Gongzi, Ruyu is very curious, why must it be spiritual soil that can save Guan Gongzi?
The house shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then replied: "I don't know, it's just that before, Brother Guan said it clearly, but in fact, I didn't understand it." His own body knows for himself, and when he wakes up, maybe we can ask. ā