Drunk House

  Chapter 370 Pharmaceuticals (two more)

  In the room, Su Rong was tinkering with herbs.

  Feng Ling, who had disappeared for a few days, was ordered by Su Rong to search for herbs for her. Now she came back with two big bags, lying on her back on the ground, gasping for breath, looking at Su Rong picking up the medicinal materials, while chattering dissatisfiedly at her, "Master, you said, why are you so dishonest and go back on your word? Young Master Ye is such a good person, you don't cherish it, and you even divorced him again. Do you think it's cool to divorce? Are you addicted to divorce?"

  Su Rong didn't speak.

  Feng Ling kept pawing, "Hey, if you want to talk about the second son of Ye, you need to have a family background, look and appearance, and knowledge and knowledge. He is the famous second son of Ye. Many girls lined up to marry him. He took the initiative to send you to your door and treated you well. Why can't you think about it so much?"

  Su Rong ignored him.

  Feng Ling complained very much, "Although Mr. Zhou is very good, we have to be pragmatic. Mr. Zhou's foundation is in this capital. Even if the Lord Protector's mansion is open to the sky, he can't reach Nanchu. Are you stupid for giving up Mr. Yeer's ladder for him? Wouldn't it be better for us to go to Nanchu smoothly? Love can't be eaten."

  Su Rong remained silent.

  Feng Ling was extremely depressed, "You and Young Master Ye tied a prayer belt to pray for blessings on the marriage tree in the Great Buddha Temple. You two names were tied together. Haven't you forgotten? This is the same as the marriage line that has been engraved on the Sansheng Stone. If you regret it again, there will be gods watching on it. Isn't that good?"

  Su Rong heard him talking more and more outrageous, even saying something like a god, turned her head angrily, and asked him, "It's me who is retiring the engagement, why are you dissatisfied?"

  Feng Ling sat up from the ground and stared at Su Rong, "I am the one who is tired of you retiring the engagement. Why can't I be dissatisfied?"

  He reminded her depressingly, "I am your first guard, from Daliang to Nanchu, we don't have the support of Ye Xiangfu, escort, we have to kill all the way, will my sword cut soft and curl the edge? Obviously there is an easy way."

  Su Rong fell silent, looked back blankly, and said numbly: "Anyway, you have already retreated, your sword has curled its edge, and there is nothing you can do."

  Feng Ling "Boomed" and lay back on the ground again, feeling weak, "Hey, my life is really miserable. It's all in vain to have a good relationship with Yin Yue."

  Su Rong ignored him and picked up the herbs indifferently.

  Feng Ling muttered for a while, got up again, approached Su Rong and asked, "Sister, what do you need so many herbs for? Especially these kinds, you don't know how hard it is to find them. I traveled five hundred miles around the capital city, and I went to the mountains to dig it for you. Only then did I get the amount you asked for, but I was exhausted."

   When he was dissatisfied, he called master, but now he was curious and wanted to please him and called sister, so he could switch between the two addresses freely.

  Su Rong glanced at him, saw that he was really tired, and said to him, "It's for Zhou Gu's medicine."

  Feng Ling: "..."

   So she had prepared the accompanying medicine for Mr. Zhou so early? With this heart, how dare he be dissatisfied?

  Feng Ling was completely speechless, discouraged, "Then take your time!"

   Anyway, now he has no strength to help.

  Su Rong waved to him, "Go and rest!"

  Feng Ling nodded, got up from the ground, yawned, rubbed his eyes, and went to the next room.

  Just as he was about to close the door, he saw a figure jumping in from the wall, and he immediately drew out his sword, "Who?"

  Zhou Gu paused for a moment, seeing that Feng Ling's sword was about to stab his face, he immediately drew out his sword to block it, and staggered some distance away from him, "It's me."

  Feng Ling also saw clearly at this time, and retracted his sword, "Young Master Thursday?"

  I really can't help but say, he came just after he and his master finished talking about him, but it was a coincidence that he came, if he had been a step earlier, wouldn't he have heard all his dissatisfaction?

  He said in his heart that it was very dangerous, saying good things about Young Master Ye Er and saying bad things about him in front of his master was fine, but it would be bad for him to hear it. After all, in the future, he will be the master's first guard, and he is someone the master cares about, so we still need to establish a good relationship.

  He looked at Zhou Gu, and asked kindly: "Why is the Fourth Young Master here at this time? Did you have something to do with my sister?"

   What's more, it's still over the wall.

  Zhou Gu nodded, "I'm leaving tomorrow, so I came to say goodbye to her."

   Suddenly, Feng Ling pointed to Su Rong's room, "Then go in!"

  Zhou Gu nodded, said "Thank you", put away his sword, and walked towards Su Rong's room.

  Feng Ling yawned, and went back to his own room, wanting to hear what the two of them had to say, but he was really too tired, as soon as he touched the bed, he couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell asleep.

   Zhou Gu came to the door and knocked lightly.

  Su Rong had heard the commotion outside, and said, "Come in."

  Zhou Gu pushed open the door, and at a glance saw the herbs piled up on the floor of the house for more than half of the room. He was stunned for a moment, seeing that Su Rong was picking herbs without looking up, he closed the door, walked in, squatted beside her and asked, "What are you... doing with all these herbs?"

  Su Rong said: "Make a pill and bring it with you."

  Zhou Gu was stunned, "It's all...for me?"

"Roughly the same!"

   Zhou Gu didn't know what to say for a while, and after a while, he whispered: "These are all made into pills, how long will it take?"

   "Two days."

  Zhou Gu wanted to say that I planned to leave tomorrow, but he thought that it would be okay if he waited an extra day, but he also thought that she was the only one in this room, would she be busy for two days by herself? He said softly: "My grandmother and mother prepared a lot of medicine for my bruises."

  Su Rong finally looked up at her, "These are not medicines for bruises."

   "What kind of medicine is that?"

   "There are poisons, there are tonics, all kinds!" Su Rong stretched out his hand to reach, but because Zhou Gu blocked it, he couldn't reach, and ordered him, "Catch me the centipede beside you."

   Zhou Gu turned his head, only to find a long centipede crawling in a pile of herbs, his hands shook, and he stammered: "This, this thing, how to catch it?"

  Su Rong didn't talk nonsense at all, stood up, took two steps towards Zhou Gu, bent over, lowered his head, pinched the centipede's back with two fingers, squeezed it up, and then threw it into the jar neatly.

  Zhou Gu looked at the jar silently, only to realize that there were more than ten jars piled up next to the stove, some were placed on the stove, and some were placed beside the stove, and insects could clearly be seen crawling inside.

  Many, all kinds, bugs are crawling.

  He almost broke into a cold sweat, "This, these bugs, made into pills? Give, give me to eat?"

  Su Rong rolled his eyes at him, "The poison is not for you, you can give it to others. You can take the tonic yourself, or you can give it to others."

  Zhou Gu pointed to the jar he threw into the centipede with some concern and asked: "Then, is this poison or tonic?"

   "It can be poison or tonic." Su Rong said.

   Zhou Gu's face turned pale.

  Seeing his refusal, Su Rong deliberately said: "What's the matter? I worked so hard to give you medicine, and you still seem very unhappy?"

  Zhou Gu immediately adjusted his expression, "No."

   After he finished speaking, he carefully looked at Su Rong's face. Seeing that she was expressionless, her hands were non-stop, throwing worms into the jar one by one, he was very sad. He didn't know where she got so many worms in this winter.

  He coughed and said boldly: "Very happy."

  Su Rong turned to look at him, the panic on his face disappeared completely, she couldn't hold back, smiled a little, and said to him: "The centipede itself is poisonous, but if it is made into medicine, it will not be poisonous. Not only that, it can also play a role in detoxification."

  Zhou Gu didn't understand herbs, so he nodded.

   "Don't worry, after the medicine is made, it will be turned into powder and melted into the medicine. You can't see it, and you can't eat it." Su Rong didn't expect that he was quite timid, "I won't let you eat the centipede raw."

  Zhou Gu Wenyan was completely relieved. After he was relieved, he felt that he was a little ignorant of good and bad. He was so afraid that people worked so hard to give him medicine, so he was picky and embarrassed, and whispered: "Su Rong, thank you."

  Su Rong patted his head, "You're welcome."

  Zhou Gu's heart warmed because of her touch, and just as he was about to say something, he belatedly realized that she was just patting the bug that was caught by her hand, no, those bugs.

   It’s the end of the month, my dears, let’s add more monthly tickets, okay?

  (end of this chapter)