The appearance of this carriage is simple and elegant, and does not look luxurious, but it is arranged very comfortable and exquisitely. The stools are covered with thick cushions, and there are neat wooden grids on the back wall, with books placed separately.

Package and other things. Zhuo Ye quietly glanced at the book on the outside and saw the big words "Huaiwen Tongjian" written on the cover. Although he didn't know what type of book it was, fortunately it was the words he was familiar with.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I was not illiterate.

"I'm here with Feng's name Qi. This is my third brother Feng's. I wonder what the girl calls her?" The man in white said gentlely.

Feng Qi and Feng San do not sound like their real name! Although Zhuo Ye was confused, he didn't care too much. She was not familiar with them.

"It turns out to be Mr. Feng Qi, my name is Zhuo Ye." Zhuo Ye directly ignored Feng San.

"Oh? Cough... but the 'leaf' of the leaves?"

"No, it is the 'Ye' of 'the roots are lush and the ointment is fertile'."

"The roots are lush, and the ointment is lush?" Feng Qi murmured again, showing a deep thought.

When Feng San heard this, he also looked up at Zhuo Ye.

Zhuo Ye regretted it very much. This sentence comes from the "Reply to Li Yi" by Han Yu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. She didn't know what dynasty she had traveled to now. Judging from their expressions, they obviously had never heard this sentence. Why did she make a fool of herself?

I would like to explain it with this sentence. Isn’t it better to just say “Ye Yu” or “Ye Ran” of “Ye Ran” of “Ye Ran”? Alas!

"The girl looks at the problem so thoroughly, and she can summarize such profound truths." Feng Qi exclaimed with a smile.

Zhuo Ye smiled awkwardly. Seeing Feng Qi's words occasionally with a light cough, he quickly changed the topic and said, "Are you better?" She tried her best to make her speak ancient and elegant. There was no way, and she could not follow the local customs.

It makes yourself look too abrupt.

"Cough... Thank you for your concern. I already feel much better, but my throat is still a little painful and itchy. I guess it's okay."

Zhuo Ye nodded and said, "Well, I took another pill at noon. When I entered the city, I found a place to rest for a few days, covered my sweat, and drank some ginger soup, and it would be cured soon."

"Miss Zhuo understands medical principles?"

"Uh...I only know some common sense."

"Oh, cough..." Feng Qi looked at Zhuo Ye with his eyes shining: "Miss Zhuo's medicine is really magical. I have never seen a wind and cold medicine that works so quickly. I don't know what the medicine is called and who made it?

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Zhuo Ye was so upset that he couldn't mention any medicine even if he changed the topic! Isn't this shooting himself in the foot! "That... is called Fenghan Medicine, the ancestors."

The perfunctory meaning was obvious. Feng San raised his head again and glanced at Zhuo Ye.

Feng Qi smiled gently, but did not continue to ask questions. He took out a package from Mugeli, took some pastries and handed them to Zhuo Ye, and said softly: "The girl hasn't eaten in the morning, so she'll have some snacks first. Here she's gone.

The town is far away, and I am afraid that I will not be able to eat decent meals for a while."

Zhuo Ye felt relieved and didn't hesitate. He nodded and thanked him and picked up a piece of pastry and ate it. The dessert was very delicate and had a great taste, not worse than those modern high-end desserts.

Zhuo Ye thought to himself, these two people are noble and have a good temperament. The dry food they brought when they go out is so fine. What is the origin of it? Then he shook his head secretly, why do you want to do this? No matter who they are, and he
Chapter completed!