I didn't expect to change like this. State.

Qingyan smiled like a cat that had stolen fish.

The wind stopped at her and turned to look at her.

On weekdays, she dresses very plainly, and if she doesn't see outsiders, she wears a robe and her hair is not tied.

"What are you looking at?" The green smoke board raised its face.

"Master, what is this?" From the wind pointed to the words he had just written.

Qingyan saw that it was so small, so he could only lean over.

"Can you write bigger?" Qingyan can only be seen clearly when he lies on the table.

The brush can also write like a pen, and she doesn't know if she should admire him.

The table is not long, Congfeng is sitting in the middle, and as soon as Qingyan approaches, the two are almost close together.

"Writing a conference is a waste of paper." Explained with a smile from the wind.

Qingyan felt that she was connotated.

When she first entered the academy to practice big characters, she was one word at a time, and she was disgusted by Hanlin for paper.

"Whatever you want!"

Qingyan was not happy, sat back, and put a rod against his heart.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry."

She stared at people for three days, and Vice President Zhou came to report that she had found Touch Leaf and Seven Feet.

But the other party was skilled, they only injured the woman, but they didn't catch it.

"In this way, seven feet is not afraid to cut ghost bamboo?"

On that day, she thought that the seven-foot and the bull riding man were both demons.

"The last general is not sure, the last general adopts the method of encirclement, and let everyone attack with ghost bamboo scissors."

Vice Admiral Zhou described the arrest process.

"When the ghost bamboo cuts into a woman, the woman screams miserably, and when she touches a man, the man seems to be unconscious."

"That shouldn't work for him." Qingyan nodded.

It turns out that Seven Feet is a mortal.

But after a while, the man pretended to be injured again and hurriedly took the woman away.

Qingyan didn't figure it out for a while, so he took this matter to heart.

After another two days, for some reason, rumors began to spread outside the palace that the queen had died, and Li Luohan came back and immediately told Qingyan.

Soon, news came from the palace, announcing that several of their elders had entered the palace.

Qingyan found a large cloth sheet, wrapped a large bag of buckwheat teeth on his back, and easily stepped out of the door.

When he saw other people in the courtyard, his waist immediately weakened, and he looked overwhelmed and weak.

The people who were waiting for her saw that her thin little body was carrying such a big cloth bag, and hurried up to help.

Qingyan smiled embarrassedly and handed them the things.

Li Luohan hid in the window and had a panoramic view.

"Look at how fake Master is." He turned his head and wanted to look at it from the wind and Lan Shen.

I didn't want to be beaten by the two of them.

Whatever, I can't tell the truth these days.

After they entered the palace, there was no news, and they did not return at night.

Qingyan stared at the man in front of him, eager to cook him directly.

Before she entered Chengyang Palace, she told him to stay in the Dashu Pavilion obediently.

Luo Han and Lan Shen looked at him again, but they didn't expect him to come anyway.

"You said you'd go back in the evening, but it's been a day and a night now."

It is reasonable to say from the wind.

"I said I'd go back later, I didn't say I'll go back in the evening!" Qingyan gritted his teeth and emphasized.

She remembered it clearly, and she didn't want to fool her.

"That's probably my mistake." He sat down leisurely from the wind and poured a glass of water.

Qingyan couldn't see him so happy, so he grabbed the cup and drank it all.

After drinking, he snorted at him.

"Do you want more?" Asked with a smile from the wind.

Qingyan felt dazzling, "Don't drink it!" ”

Seeing from the wind that she was very angry, she finally restrained a little.

"I remember that the Demon Cave Travel Record said that the Huangquan Cauldron can be big or small, good and evil, good and evil."

Qingyan glanced at him, "You don't know how to read?" How do you remember it now? ”

"There are a few people I still know."

From the wind, she lowered her eyebrows and was silent, looking like a little daughter-in-law who was beaten and scolded.

"Stop pretending, keep talking." Green smoke stepped on his feet.

"Since it can be big or small, the thousand-person kettle can also be a one-person kettle." Draw the shape of the kettle on paper from the wind, and the round bottom is bundled.

Qingyan deliberately stained his hands with ink when he smoked the brush, and drew two ears for the kettle.

He took his words again, "The place where good and evil return is Biluo and Yellow Spring." ”

Congfeng looked at her with an admiring face, and was deflected by Qingyan.

"Turn your head!"

Qingyan didn't show him.

Seeing that he was still honest, she took out the iron pot from her sleeve and buckled it on the table.

The rust on the iron pot has fallen off a lot, and it still gives people a tattered feeling.

"Do demons have Alzheimer's? The pot was burned black, and no one cared. ”

Qingyan muttered, scraping rust with a dagger.

There was a square seal at the bottom of the pot, and she wanted to scrape it clean to see what was written.

The rust was splattered by the dagger, and her face was dirty.

"Maybe it's like coal."

Afraid that she would hurt herself, Congfeng carefully took the sharp weapon in her hand and wiped the stains on her face with a wet cloth.

The green smoke was tired and didn't want to scrape anymore, so he took the dagger with him.

Take a stack of paper from the wind, dip the bottom of the pot in ink, and press it on the paper.

He took the pot open, and Qingyan stretched out his head to see that it was black.

Hmph, let's pretend to fail.

"There's too much ink, stupid!"

Qingyan glanced at him with disgust.

Two sheets were lifted from the wind, and a clear pattern appeared on the third sheet.

Pattern decoration, four words in the middle.

"Blessed as the East China Sea?"

What the heck?

She has been studying for so long, and it turned out to be an old-fashioned blessing.

Seeing her look dish, she laughed out loud from the wind.

Qingyan glared at him, stepped on his foot and twisted it hard, and was in a good mood when he saw him frowning.

She opened the burden and poured buckwheat into the yellow spring kettle, and did not stop until it overflowed.

"Wine speeds up." Pour a jar of wine from the wind.

Obviously, the buckwheat teeth have overflowed, but the wine trickles down but does not leak.

"What is Biluo Huangquan, it turned out to be a drunkard." Qingyan smiled and leaned closer, observing the changes.

An hour later.

"Are we too self-righteous?"

Qingyan rubbed her sour eyes, doubting herself.

It stands to reason that this broken pot should be Biluo Yellow Spring, and there is no change at all.

"It's not." Judged from the wind.

Qingyan stood up weakly, leaned on the couch weakly, and soon nodded and dozed off.

I don't know how long it took, but the wind approached and patted her.

"Alright."

Qingyan jumped up and rushed to the table.

I saw a soybean-sized, black bucktooth shaped like an adult's teeth grinding lying alone at the bottom of the pot.

"This is like teeth, those were clearly rapeseed in the past." Qingyan put away the buckwheat.

"But see how it's changing?"

Nodding from the wind, "In the blink of an eye." ”

Qingyan didn't expect Li Luohan to lie, it was really a blink of an eye.

Without waiting for her to ask, the palace maid walked over.

The palace maid was ordered to invite the elders, and when she saw that there was a man in her house, she had a trace of doubt in her heart but did not dare to ask, and bowed her head and waited.

"What are you following me for? Didn't you forget to be a teacher so quickly! Qingyan glared at the person behind him.

"I know how to detoxify." Stick to it from the wind.

"Don't I know?" Qingyan narrowed her eyes.

Seeing that he refused to back down, Qingyan compromised, "Okay, you go get the pot." ”

As soon as the wind turned around, he realized that there was a deception, but he was trapped by Qingyan's talisman array and could not escape.

"If you don't listen to Master, give me some reflection."

Qingyan closed the door and ordered the guards outside to have valuables in the house, and no one was allowed to trespass.

After leaving, Qingyan also deliberately said angrily, greedy for blessings.

The strength of Chengyang Kingdom is strong, and the dormitory after a country should be carved and magnificent, but the truth is completely opposite.

The queen's room was elegant and simple, full of bookish atmosphere.

Qingyan looked at a wall of ancient books, and suddenly admired this queen.

Whether she reads it or not, in the face of so many books every day, Mount Tai is overwhelmed, and she doesn't feel depressed.

How strong the mental capacity is!