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Chapter 312 Ten cylinders of vinegar, one hundred cylinders of vinegar(1/2)

Biyu Decoction is used to dispel yin and cold miasma and avoid plague poisons, but the prescription is not prescribed by Xinyi.

"I've heard a little bit about it." She nodded, walked to the chopping board, and washed herself.

The soldiers' food had been prepared and the meal had begun in the camp. Di Qing was waiting for Xin Yi to "honor", so she rolled up her sleeves and started preparing the ingredients.

Ji Wu looked at her back, thoughtfully.

"Junior brother returned to camp today."

Xin Yi didn't say anything and didn't look back, "I heard about it."

Ji Wu frowned even more tightly, "I can cook Master's food."

Xin Yi flatly refused, "No need."

They haven't seen each other for a long time, and in Jiwu's opinion, they should be reluctant to separate, and Xin Yi's expression was too cold.

"Doctor Xin, are you angry with your junior brother?"

Hearing the confused voice of the monk, Xin Yi turned his head with a frown, took a serious look at his monk's robes, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"You are a great monk, do you know too much? Could it be that...Senior Brother Jiwu still has other things on his mind?"

Ji Wu smiled softly, but there was an uncontrollable embarrassment in his brows and eyes.

"Practice cultivates the mind, delusions, and arrogance, rather than not eating the smoke and fire of the world. Wearing cassocks, the monk is also a layman, and he is in the world of mortals. How can he come out of the three realms?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Xin Yi was amused by his eagerness to explain.

"That's not right. You look like this and it means you have something going on in your heart."

"..."

~

Fu Jiuqu learned about Xinyi's current situation when he returned to camp.

When he first heard from insiders that Xin Yi and Ji Wu met each other in the kitchen every day, talking and laughing, he didn't feel anything strange.

Xin Yi has a lively temperament, is friendly to others, and is inherently lovable, while Ji Wu looks lonely and cold on the outside, but is soft and enthusiastic on the inside. Both of them love food, so it is not out of the ordinary to discuss cooking together.

What's more, Ji Wu Xia Shan was just following his arrangements.

The two of them were together to take care of the master, so how could he become suspicious?

Fu Jiuqu was extremely confident in his feelings for Xin Yi, but after hearing it more often, it became a bit harsh for no reason.

"Whoever talks nonsense again, I will pluck out his tongue."

The Prince of Guangling County made harsh words, and no one was talking in front of him, but there were many people who speculated in private.

All the guards could see that Xinyi did not come to see him for two days after the prince returned to the camp, and he became much colder. Moreover, the prince of Guangling might marry the daughter of the chief of Thirty-sixth Dong as his concubine. The guards

They all know it too.

Two people are having trouble?

Out of concern, the guards' eyes changed.

As soon as their eyes changed, Fu Jiuqu felt that these people were hiding something from him.

~

It was a sunny day and the moon was bright at night.

The door to the kitchen was closed tightly. Fu Jiuqu stood in the courtyard, watching Xin Yi open the door and go in to look for food. Soon he saw Ji Wu appear in the kitchen.

The two people went in one after the other, turned around and closed the door, and didn't come out for a long time.

Fu Jiuqu's heart was burning. Just when he was about to go in and take a look, he heard laughter coming from inside, like a basin of cold water, cooling the blood all over his body——

After standing quietly for a quarter of an hour, he clenched his fists and couldn't stand any longer, so he turned around and left with a cold face.

~

The lights were brightly lit in Di Qing's barracks. He had not yet fallen asleep. He watched Fu Jiuqu walk into the room, grabbed a cup of cold tea, drank it all, and asked in confusion:

"There was a fire in the middle of the night?"

Fu Jiuqu glanced sideways and snorted coldly.

"Did you bring Ji Wu to the kitchen?"

Di Qing looked at him thoughtfully, then looked at the tea cup he held in his palm, and pressed his hands.

"Put down my teacup and talk nicely."

Fu Jiuqu sat down slowly and put the tea cup on the table.

"Master, I don't know, does a lonely man and a widowed woman need to avoid suspicion?"

Di Qing raised his chin, pursed his lips and looked at him with a smile, "There are all men in the camp, so how come there is only one man and one woman?"

"You..." Fu Jiuqu was blocked by Di Qing.

These words were what Fu Jiuqu used to silence Di Qing when he warned him and Xin Yi. He didn't expect that they would have retribution in this world.

Di Qing looked at his sour appearance and felt very happy. He stood up and picked up the teapot on the stove, filled a cup himself and handed it to Fu Jiuqu.

"Ji Wu and Dr. Xin both like to play with delicious food, and they can talk easily. As young people, it's normal for you to talk. Why do you have to be so small-minded and make people laugh?"

Fu Jiuqu: "Who is the joke? I think you are the only one who is laughing."

Di Qing happily stroked his beard and squinted at the young apprentice.

"This is not like you. If word spreads, are you not afraid of embarrassment?"

Fu Jiuqu snorted coldly, his eyes almost bursting with fire, "Who are you helping?"

Di Qing stroked his beard seriously, "I won't help anyone."

Fu Jiuqu frowned and looked at him, "If it hadn't been for Master's arrangement, why would I have left Xinyi and gone to Thirty-Six Cave alone to investigate the enemy's situation? How could I have caused such a bad thing? Now Master not only refuses to help

I also found Ji Wu to intervene..."

At this point, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Master just wants to destroy Xin Yi and me, and wants to find a marriage for that monk and return to secular life, right?"

Di Qing glared at him dissatisfied, "What did you say? It's yours and no one else can destroy it. It's not yours and you can't force it."

Fu Jiuqu laughed angrily, looked at him deeply, did not touch the cup of tea again, forced himself to calm down and said goodbye to Di Qing, and walked out expressionlessly...

The whole world seemed to have turned dark.

The quiet wind stirred up the undercurrent in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down. He had clearly thought about not paying attention to it, and arranged for Xin Yi to return to Beijing in two days, but Fu Jiuqu couldn't help but stand outside the kitchen with his feet.

There is no light inside.

No one in sight.

Don't know what they are doing...

When Xinyi people dream, they dream of mountains and temples, but no monks.

Jiwu, who had always been close to women but far away from them, smiled brightly at Xin Yi.

Fu Jiuqu repeatedly recalled the meeting between Xinyi and Jianwu that day in the small temple on Laolao Mountain...

This thought made my whole nerves tingle.

Xin Yi said a lot of words that he couldn't understand, it was like a code, his eyes were looking straight at Ji Wu, and he also mentioned something about "Bianjing Fu"...

What is "Bianjing Fu"?

Poems? Words? Songs? Who wrote them?

Fu Jiuqu looked at the kitchen from a distance, and the image of Xin Yi leaning close to him, calling Brother Jiu again and again, came to his mind.

A thought is entangled repeatedly, sometimes denied, sometimes doubted, that kind of weird anxiety and panic, even ten vats of vinegar or a hundred vats of vinegar can't extinguish it.

Fu Jiuqu took a deep breath, turned cold and walked away——

Stop thinking wildly.

If this continues, he will go crazy.

It's a pity that he has been a wise man and lofty ideal all his life, strategizing about everything, and winning the invisible, but he is... helpless and not even sure about a woman...

Angry, hateful, annoying!

~

The next morning, Xin Yi and Ji Wu went to the kitchen together.

In front of Xinyi, there is silence and no one behind.

At noon, Xin Yi and Ji Wu went to the kitchen together.

There is no predecessor, and Xinyi is behind.

In the evening, Xin Yi and Ji Wu went to the kitchen together.

The two met at the door and walked in, chatting and laughing together. The smell of food in the kitchen and their voices faintly floated out, making them very happy.
To be continued...
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