When Lin Weiran heard this cold voice revealing a gentle voice, he knew who this woman was, but nodded bluntly.

He felt like he hadn't drunk water for three days and three nights. He drank three glasses of water in a row, which made his body feel better and he slowly recovered his energy.

This wine is indeed easy to make things happen, but it is rare to be happy today, but I have to indulge it once.

The affairs of Shuntian Prefecture and local Prefecture are not very different. In addition to the most important public security, there are matters such as murder and investigation, and these things cannot defeat him at all.

"Do you still want water?"

The cold voice came from the side again, asking with some impatientness.

Lin Weiran still had a sip of water in his mouth, but he quickly waved his hand to signal.

He swallowed the boiled water from his mouth, then opened his eyes, and looked at the woman in front of him with a little gratitude, holding a knife in one hand.

Without realizing it, Ali has been in his house for more than four years and has grown from a girl to a nineteen-year-old girl. But except for her body growing a little, her face has not changed much, especially on her face.

It's still like a thousand-year-old ice.

Ali ignored Lin Shiran's gaze, put the water cup back on the tea table with her delicate face. Her beautiful eyes looked at Lin Shiran coldly, and then she was about to leave.

Lin Qingran naturally understood that it was not accidental that this woman appeared here. She probably guessed that she would be thirsty, so she kindly gave him water here, and her heart couldn't help but feel warm.

No matter how this woman's attitude is, she is attentive to him, but after all, she has lived together for nearly five years. He and Xiaobai can have feelings for each other, so why are they still such a living person?

Lin Xuran found that she was already a big girl in this era and was already at the age of getting married, so she suddenly asked, "Ali, have you missed home?"

When Ali heard this sudden problem, her tall body suddenly stopped, but after just a pause, she strode out and said, "I don't have a home!"

This seemed to be a confinement topic, but I didn't know that Ali had never talked to Hu Niu about her past, but Ali never revealed her behind her, even if it was a slightest.

Lin Weiran looked deeply at Ali's back as she left, with a thoughtful look on her face.

According to him, the Japanese aristocrats of this era have become popular with home patterns, and the patterns of home patterns mostly use a relatively auspicious plant form. If that plant itself is a herb, it can eliminate evil and evil, and it also means that the family scenery is prosperous, it is

The most popular plant with home patterns by Japanese nobles.

For example, the family patterns of the Emperor family are sixteen-petal chrysanthemums. Legend has it that chrysanthemums can drive away evil and are solemn and generous, so they are regarded by the royal family and are designated as family patterns.

Once it is defined as a family pattern, it will be used for generations, and ordinary people are not allowed to use it.

Lin Weiran found a family pattern on the clothes Ali wore in the past. But at that time, he was just a student, so he naturally would not care about such small details.

But over the years of contact, Ali initially felt like a warrior became blurred. Judging from her words and deeds, she vaguely felt that her identity might not be so simple.

Unfortunately, he did not have a deep understanding of Japanese culture, so he naturally did not understand which family pattern represented in Japan. This era was even more unavailable for him to easily find out about Japan.

He also lived together for a long time, and it also depends on Hu Niu's face. He has never asked too much about this woman's identity and origin. But now, he suddenly has the idea of ​​investigating Ali's origin.

As the sun sets, a group of palaces is covered with golden platinum, looking so magnificent. Especially the tall palace in the center, the roof is shining with light.

In the quiet room, Jiajing, wearing a Taoist robe, sat cross-legged on the cushion. It was when he entered into meditation that he felt a sense of disgust in his chest and his throat was slightly itchy, which made him unable to help but cough.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Jin kept guarding the door of the quiet room. After seeing Jiajing's lying on the ground, it seemed as if the sky was about to fall. He rushed over with anxiety. His panicked face seemed extremely nervous.

Ahem...

However, Jiajing coughed continuously, as if something was not digested in his stomach, which made him smell a disgusting metallic smell. But he wanted to spit out the things in his stomach, but failed.

"Water! Water!"

Huang Jin panicked and ordered the eunuch outside, saying that Feng Bao was the most clever one. He had already trotted in a jade pot, but he did not forget to hold a golden cup with his other hand.

When he got closer, he naturally did not dare to stand in front of the emperor, but also knelt down on the ground and prepared to pour water from the jade pot on the golden cup.

However, Jiajing snatched the jade pot and directly raised his head and poured water into his stomach.

The water in the pot was a little sweet. After entering his stomach, the disgusting metal smell was immediately diluted, and his stomach no longer felt so nauseous and uncomfortable.

"Master, please slow down, slow down!"

Huang Jin was like a loyal old servant, looking at Jiajing looking up at him and pouring water from the jade bottle into his stomach, but was afraid that Jiajing would choke because of this, so he was busy reminding him carefully.

Bang...

Jiajing poured the last water from the jade bottle into his mouth, but threw the jade bottle to the ground. The jade bottle broke in response, and he spit out the water in his mouth and roared angrily again.

:"water!"

"Shui! Water!" Huang Jin hurriedly gave orders to the little eunuch outside, and there was a movement outside immediately. A group of eunuchs and palace maids brought a lot of water in.

Feng Bao watched the emperor drink water again and spit on the water in his mouth again, and his face slowly improved, and he also secretly sweated.

The emperor's body has been in trouble recently. Doctor Li originally said that he should take more rest. However, the emperor did not take the words to heart, but he still did his own way, which even improved the medication for the spiritual pill.

But the effect seemed to be counterproductive. As the amount of spiritual pills increased, the Sheng Shang's body had bigger problems.

After struggling for a while, Jiajing lay weakly on the soft collapse.

Doctor Li was called over, and after a checkup, his brows frowned deeply. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed it back and said that he would prescribe a few doses of medicine to let the emperor take a rest.

Huang Jin was dissatisfied and grabbed Doctor Li's clothes hard, gritting his teeth and immediately getting angry.
Chapter completed!