Chapter 3 The Portable Elixir Garden
What made Du Ting angry was that no matter how she stimulated Du Qian, Du Qian's face never showed the emotions she wanted to see, which made Du Ting a little irritable.
"Du Qian, you don't have the surname Du at all, you don't even know what your surname is, this surname is given to you by my Du family, if my family doesn't want to give it to you, you are a cheap breed who doesn't even know your name, maybe you were born by your father's cheating, maybe you are an illegitimate daughter, or you are an unsightly identity, otherwise how could you be thrown away, no one wants you, you are simply a superfluous, our Du family pities you, so we give you a bite to eat, if you want to eat a hot meal, you have to wag your tail at my Du family, Maybe you can make a good living, otherwise, you only deserve to beg for a living. ”
Du Ting stared at Du Qian, expecting this annoying cold face to crack and collapse.
However, Du Qian just looked at Du Ting lightly: "The three girls of the dignified Du family, they are all sluts when they open their mouths and close their mouths, if outsiders hear it, I am afraid that they will question the tutor of the Du family, your Du family is also the family of the emperor, such a tutor, I am afraid that I will embarrass the emperor." ”
"Du Qian, you don't spew blood! You two, go and get this slut to me and get a good grip on it. Du Ting was angry and instructed the two maidservants around her to catch Du Qian, she looked at Du Qian who was held hostage by the two maidservants angrily: "I think you can be proud for a few days, and when your grandmother is buried, I will send you to ......."
Before Du Ting's words were finished, Du Ting's eldest girl on the side hurriedly called softly: "Three girls." ”
Hearing Linglong's voice, Du Ting held back the words that she was about to blurt out, and glared at Du Qian: "Du Qian, you had your grandmother to protect you before, and you should eat and wear no different from the serious girls of our Du family, but now that your grandmother is gone, I want to see who else can protect you." ”
After that, Du Ting was about to step forward and slap Du Qian, but was pulled by Linglong: "Third girl, no." ”
Du Ting glared at Linglong, resisted the urge to scratch Du Qian's face, a hideous look appeared on her face, and pinched the tender flesh on Du Qian's arm and waist fiercely: "I'll clean you up today, see who can protect you, Du Qian, I want you to recognize your own status today." ”
Du Qian was held hostage by two maidservants and almost couldn't move, she tried to dodge Du Ting's hand, but to no avail, there was a sharp pain in her arms and waist, which made her face turn pale in pain, gritted her teeth, desperately broke free from the clamp of one of the maidservants, and pushed Du Ting away: "Du Ting, you are enough." ”
Du Ting might as well be pushed by Du Qian, and Linglong hurriedly stepped forward to support Du Ting: "Third girl, are you okay?" ”
Du Ting was so angry that her face turned red: "Du Qian, you actually dare to push me, I am something that you can touch as a that no one wants?" ”
As he spoke, he shook off Linglong, and stepped forward and retreated from Du Qian.
Du Ting was extremely angry and had great strength, and under this push, another servant girl who restrained Du Qian failed to grasp Du Qian's arm, and Du Qian fell backwards suddenly, directly hitting a celadon bottle on the desk to the ground, and she also fell towards the celadon bottle.
In the crisis, Du Qian only had time to protect his head and face with his hands, but his two hands were pierced by the fragments of the celadon bottle.
Seeing Du Qian fall on the fragments of the celadon bottle, Du Ting was shocked in her heart, and then saw that Du Qian protected her face, but blood was pierced on her hand, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hmph, I'll spare you for the time being, you remember it for me, my Du family is your Du Qian's benefactor, put away your lofty appearance for me." After speaking, Du Ting left with a group of maidservants.
Du Qian heard Du Ting instruct the people guarding the courtyard not to tell her about what she came to today, and then she heard the sound of the courtyard door being closed, she pursed her lips, slowly stood up from the ground, and was about to clean up the blood stains on her hands, but suddenly found that on the inside of her left wrist, there was a faint pattern that flickered slightly, and even the blood on her hands slowly flowed towards that pattern.
Du Qian's heart jumped, she didn't care about cleaning the wound, she hurriedly closed the door of the room, went back to her bedroom, put down the curtain on the bed, and hid in the curtain to look at the pattern on her left wrist that was getting brighter and brighter because of the blood sucking.
Then the next moment, Du Qian found that the world had changed, and the sudden change made Du Qian's heart tremble, she didn't know what was going on, but the breath of this place made her like it very much, and even had an inexplicable familiarity, clear but not cold, secluded and forgetful.
It's just that what comes into his eyes is a faint mist, and there seems to be something behind the mist, but Du Qian can't see it clearly, and before Du Qian can figure out where he is, he hears a very stereotypical voice sounding: [Drop, welcome master, fusion ......]
Du Qian was stunned when he heard it, what is the fusion?
After a long while, I heard the stereotypical voice sound again: [Drip, the fusion is successful, and the portable elixir garden is opened......]
Portable Elixir Garden?
Du Qian felt that the mist in front of him gradually dissipated, and a pale golden land appeared in front of him, the land was empty, and next to the land were two wooden houses and a small pool.
"Where is this?" Du Qian couldn't help but ask, she didn't know who was talking just now, she just instinctively asked.
The voice responded: [Master, this is your portable elixir garden, which has been fused with your soul, you can grow elixir here, refine elixir, and then ...... Then ......]
Halfway through speaking, the stereotypical voice froze, and then for a long time, he didn't say the rest of the words.
"And then what?"
[The master's cultivation is not enough, and he has no right to know, please improve his cultivation as soon as possible.] 】
"How do you improve your cultivation?" To be honest, Du Qian didn't even understand what cultivation was, staying in Du Mansion in the past few years, although Mrs. Du also taught her to read and write, and let her learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but in the end, she was just a deep boudoir woman raised in the boudoir, and she hadn't seen many things, but she also vaguely guessed that the voice said that the promotion of cultivation may be the same as promotion, the higher the official position, the greater the power, just like the most powerful emperor of the Du family, the official worships a product, which can be said to be above ten thousand people under one person.
Then this portable elixir garden should also be, the higher the cultivation, the more she should know.
[Please ask the owner to go to the wooden house on the left to check the jade slip and fusion gift package.] 】
Du Qian listened, and walked to the wooden house on the left, she was a little apprehensive in her heart, from that nightmare, to Du Ting's provocation, and then to the portable elixir garden, which was beyond her cognition, fortunately, she was calm, but she didn't panic too much.
As soon as he entered the wooden house on the left, Du Qian saw that there were high medicine cabinets embedded in the three walls, and on the small lattice on the medicine cabinet, different drug names were written, and some of the drug names Du Qian was familiar with.
In addition to the medicine cabinet, there is also a large medicine stove in the middle of the wooden house, and next to the medicine stove are two jade slips and a wooden box.
Just when Du Qian looked at the two jade slips and the wooden box, the two jade slips suddenly turned into two streamers, and they burrowed into Du Qian's forehead, Du Qian only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he lost consciousness.