Tang Jinse turned to look at the couplet, not even a tiny glimpse of it fell on Pingting, "The couplet contains Yangchun Sha, Tianxianzi, Red Lady, Dragon Bone, Jade Fruit, Polygonum Multiflorum, Cinnabar, Trichosanthes, Honeysuckle, Apocynum, and Pearls."
, Coral, Pseudostellariae, Chonglou, Forsythia suspensa, Baibu, Aracenia, Betel nut and eighteen herbs. My second line also has eighteen herbs."
After saying that, he didn't pay attention to the commotion her words caused, and started to read the second line, "The sky is covered with ice and snow, a strange white-headed man, dried tangerine peel with dried blood, a face full of pepper, two pinches of silver Bupleurum, and pig tooth soap rubbed on the back.
Climbing into cotton leather shoes, wearing a pangolin, gold tassel around the neck, amber on the chest and holding a tiger stick in hand, I went up to Mount Chang to live alone for a thousand years. I wanted to become a clematis and abandon the rat wife!"
Following her voice, the Chinese Yao pen in front of the stone table moved around. The seemingly unorganized, but actually unique and elegant calligraphy fell on the snow-white rice paper at the same time.
Hua Yao picked up the paper and looked at his handwriting, his peach blossom eyes sparkling, "If you are talented, these eighteen medicinal herbs are: snow lotus, coix seed, Pulsatilla, blood root, dried tangerine peel, Sichuan peppercorns, silver Bupleurum,
Pig tooth soap, cotton wool, pangolin, golden tassel, amber, knotweed, changshan, solitude, thousand-year-old health, clematis, rat woman insect!"
As his magnetic male voice fell, the crowd exploded again.
"Oh my god! It's exactly eighteen flavors!"
"Awesome, awesome... Princess Jinse is so talented and intelligent, and Prince Rong is so powerful and wise, they are truly a match made in heaven!"
"Yes! The princess and the prince are a perfect match, a perfect match!"
The rising and falling praises are like a raging tide, permeating every corner around.
"Little Eleven has nothing to say?" Tang Jinse was in a very good mood now. Seeing Hua You beside him with a shocked face, she couldn't help but want to tease him.
Hua You suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes widened, "You woman, who allowed you to call me Xiao Shiyi!?"
Tang Jinse was now sure that Huayou's slightly immature face was really not suitable for scaring people. Every time he showed a fierce, serious and domineering look, she couldn't help but think about it.
"Oh~~~Who do you think allowed it?" She blinked her eyes mischievously and looked at Hua Yao, "Master Qi allowed it!"
"Brother Qi, did you allow this?" Huayou, who was completely angry, pointed the finger at Hua Yao again.
Hua Yao's eyes were originally on the rice paper. Although he didn't know whether he was appreciating his own writing or Tang Jinse's talent, when he heard the conversation between Tang Jinse and Hua You, he raised his eyes and smiled: "Well, I
With permission, Xiao Shiyi." The following title was slightly emphasized.
Hearing Hua Yao's cooperation, Tang Jinse smiled even more happily.
The three people here were laughing and joking, showing their harmony, and Pingting was not too embarrassed at all, but the feeling of being completely ignored made Pingting even more uncomfortable.
Binting bit her lip, feeling extremely sad. Reluctance, resentment and other emotions came one after another. At this moment, her mind was filled with the voices of others praising Tang Jinse. They kept repeating them. Some of them were just high praises for Tang Jinse.
Those compliments were tormenting her like magic sounds. These were the only magic sounds left in the whole world!
Pingting had a splitting headache. She felt like her head was going to explode. She shook her head desperately, trying to get rid of the demonic sounds that made her hate her so much. However, it did not weaken at all, but intensified.
Binting held her head tightly, her bun was messed up, and she quickly rushed out of the crowd.
The people around him didn't see this scene, or if they saw it, they didn't take it to heart. However, Tang Jinse watched Binting's reaction carefully and remembered it clearly.
Tang Jinse stared at the madly running figure for a long time... Doctors may be able to kill human flesh and bones, but they can never heal people's hearts...
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King Yao's reception banquet was held very smoothly, but there was a rumor among Binting that after she returned to the palace, she couldn't stand the excitement for a while, so she fell ill and took medicine every day. As for the truth, Tang Jinse didn't know, and she was not interested.
To know.
Tang Jinse's life is basically very regular now. She eats, sleeps and reads medical books, repeating such a peaceful life every day. Oh, by the way, she occasionally goes to Prince Rong's Mansion to have a meal together, and the number of visits has reached the number of people in Prince Rong's Mansion now.
Everyone treated her as if she was already married, and all the dishes and chopsticks were prepared for her.
"Miss, would you like to inform me with Fang'er that Miss is not having dinner at the house?" Fang'er jumped up to Tang Jinse's side and asked cheerfully.
Bada——
The scroll fell off Tang Jinse's hand. She raised her eyes and looked at Fang'er in confusion, "Do you still need to ask?"
Hearing this, Fang'er became even more happy and nodded with a smile, "Fang'er understands, Fang'er understands!"
"Well, it's good to understand." Tang Jinse picked up the book again and turned the page he saw before.
Unexpectedly, Fang'er's excited voice came to her ears, "Fang'er will go and tell me that I will go to Prince Rong's Mansion today."
"I..." Tang Jinse was speechless. He was about to put down the book and tell Fang'er not to go, but when he raised his head, Fang'er had disappeared.
Hey, are you the one sent by Huarong?
Closing the scroll, Tang Jinse held her fragrant cheeks in a daze.
She recalled what had happened in the past few months and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Was she already in a swamp without even realizing it?
"Little Junior Sister——"
"Little junior sister——
While Tang Jinse was thinking deeply alone, she suddenly felt hallucinations appearing in her ears, as if the senior brothers and sisters in Xidu Sect were calling her.
She shook her head helplessly. Sure enough, she still yearned for a free life. Look, she was hearing hallucinations. How much she missed her previous life?
"Smelly junior sister, why are you shaking your head? Come here quickly!"
Huh? No, the sound seems to be from reality.
Tang Jinse looked around, and when he walked out of the house, he saw four heads protruding from the wall. He couldn't believe his eyes.
"Senior brother! Senior sister! Why are you here?" Tang Jinse was so excited that he flew over in two steps and stood on the wall.
"What are you talking about? Let's leave the house first and then elaborate." A certain senior sister rolled her eyes at her and urged.
The nostalgic face, the nostalgic voice, time seems to have suddenly returned to the days on Xidu Peak.
Tang Jinse acted coquettishly, "Senior brother, I can't walk without eating~~"
"Okay, okay, senior brother is here to take you, we've caught you."
"Well, let's go!"
When Fang'er skipped happily back to the summer courtyard, she happened to see Tang Jinse standing on the wall and disappearing with a man in black. He was performing Qinggong. How could she catch up with her two thin legs? She was so frightened at that time
, without even thinking about putting down what he was holding, he went straight to Prince Rong’s Mansion.
Can you tell me how deep this Huarong’s tea poison is?
Let Fang'er, a silly girl, leave her master and young master alone without complaining, and run several streets to Prince Rong's Mansion, "Aunt... Your Majesty, something bad has happened. A man in black clothes snatched the young lady away from the wall..."