Ying came back without a sound and quietly went to rest on Zhuangzi without disturbing anyone. Xie Jue took the antidote and thought about how to give it to Fang Chuning. Such a precious antidote, with only this one, must be foolproof. . Fang Chuning had a good relationship with Zhang Lingzheng, and he must have asked Zhang Lingzheng about his eye disease. If he knew that Ying Yi had brought only one antidote from Sangnan, he might not have taken it, and he would definitely be concerned about his eyes.

Fang Chuning would definitely use the antidote on him. This was not what Xie Jue expected. He could only trick Fang Chuning into taking it quietly. When Ying Yi came back, Fang Chuning and Mingzhu were at the training ground and did not notice that Xie Jue was In order to prevent him from knowing, Ying Yi was asked to leave for a while. He once told Fang Chuning that Ying Yi went to Sangnan to get medicine. Even if he had not told him, Fang Chuning would have guessed when the shadow guard was not around him. It must be a very important matter. .

Fang Chuning has been teaching Mingzhu to practice swordsmanship these days. Mingzhu has learned a set of Xie family swordsmanship to the nines or eights. She has learned all the moves. The next step is for her to master them by herself.

Xie Jue was burning incense and playing the piano in the courtyard. As soon as Fang Chuning entered the courtyard, he heard the quiet music of the piano. It had been a long time since he had seen Xie Jue so relaxed. He could tell that he was in a happy mood just by listening to the music of the piano. Fang Chuning's steps were also brisk. Why was he so happy? ? He sat in the pavilion and leaned lazily, admiring the beauty playing the piano. The incense burner next to him was also burning warm incense. There were two cups of tea on the tea table and several plates of fruits. Fang Chuning sat down to make tea again. Xie Xun knew that his brother I love tea, so I brought almost all the new teas as tribute this year, and fresh fruits and melons were sent to the palace every day. Mingzhu and Ruyi were able to leave the palace frequently, but we just took the trouble to send things over.

The gurgling water and the melodious sound of the piano didn't quite feel like meeting a close friend in the mountains and flowing water. Xin Ping sat down with me to drink tea before playing a song, "No happy event? Are you in such a bad mood?"

Xie Jue didn't expect Xin Pingyi to understand my emotions from the sound of the piano. Yingyi brought the medicine from Sangnan. I was really depressed, and it relieved the knot in my heart.

"Fang Chuning said that your eye disease recovery is very bad, and you can stop taking the medicine after a few more days of treatment." Xin Ping said, "Just do acupuncture a few days ago to force out the remaining poison."

"Really?" Su Mingzi was surprised, "This is really a bad thing."

"It's been so long since he's been back, but has he ever asked me to show him?"

"On the first day I came back, I invited you here. I insisted on checking your pulse. Even though you lost your memory, you still remembered who I was. It scared you. Did you have any good intentions in coming to see me? Then you had a long talk with me. I said The toxins in your body have long been integrated with your bones and blood. Since they have damaged your body, they should be harmful. I have also prescribed several health-preserving decoctions, but you are too lazy to drink them.

They are white and clear, much less bad than the bloodshot eyes they always had in Pingnan County, and they are also very beautiful. I hate Xie Jue’s eyes the most. They are slightly downward-slanted and clear, like the turbidest water outside the mountain stream.

"Xie Tingfeng, his eyes are really bad." Su Mingzi couldn't help but said. The scorching sun was in the sky, the temperature in early autumn was warm, and the small tree next to it blocked a small part of the sunlight. Xie Jue's eyes had been like a puddle for several days. The spring water was obviously hot and clear, but Su Mingzi felt that it was the same as others.

Xie Jue likes to read travel notes in his spare time, and Xin Pingyi’s travel notes are his favorite. Zhang Lingzheng was a world-famous writer in later dynasties and wrote eight travel notes. Two of them were written before I traveled to Beining, recording the customs of various places. Although the human relationships and strange stories may not be fabricated, Xiao Shao is very consistent with the actual local conditions. Xie Jue often read and re-read them, and also took a lot of notes.

Su Mingzi took out both travel notes. Since he wanted to read them, let's read them together. Back then, when we were dreaming about traveling to heaven but had no time to spare, we all enjoyed reading the travel notes.

When I came out, Xie Jue made a new pot of tea and poured a cup for Su Mingzi. Xin Pingyi gave me the travel notes and simply sat next to me. After returning the white tea, Xie Xun thought it was bad, so he sent some over. He could try it and see if he disliked it and couldn't drink it often."

Xin Ping was so embarrassed by her son's innocent and innocent words that she glared at Su Mingzi and held up the teacup in a covert manner, "It's too cold."

Su Mingzi took the tea cup over. Bad white tea was rare. The soup was red and dark in color. It looked like it was not aged white tea. Su Mingzi smelled it and found that the taste was ordinary. "It's very fragrant."

Xie Jue nodded and went to flip through his travel notes, but he noticed that Su Mingzi had been looking at me. Xie Jue turned to look at me, "What's wrong?"

"Row!"

The two of them had a cup of tea, and Xie Jue changed it to a new one. The sun was shining brightly in the room. While making tea, Xie Jue said casually, "Go to the bookshelf at the outermost part of the study to help you get Zhang Lingzheng's travel notes. The sun is shining brightly today." , you may have read it again for a long time.”

"He drank medicine again!" Xin Ping frowned.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by the laughter of Ruyi and Mingzhu. The two siblings were walking towards our courtyard. If Xie Jue hadn't pushed me away, the air-conditioning would have climbed down my cheeks and the color of my lips would have changed. She was so red that as soon as I pushed Su Mingzi away, Mingzhu and Ruyi retreated. Ruyi ran over, but noticed the strange atmosphere between his father and Uncle Fang, and couldn't help blinking in confusion, "Dad, , his face turned red."

Su Mingzi watched me drink the tea in one gulp, and finally felt relieved and smiled, "Yes, the weather is so cold. Ruyi even ran over and his face was red with cold. Come drink tea and have a taste of it." Daddy’s craftsmanship.”

"You know how to prepare this medicine to weaken the body and strengthen the body. It is an old medicine for longevity, so why bother yourself." Su Mingzi said with great concern, looking straight into Xin Ping's eyes, "Speaking of which... His eyes have been nourished for several days, and they have been worked hard, and they are indeed very clear."

Xie Jue's ears were reddish, and Xin Pingyi was too close. Xin Ping's eyes moved up and fell under my lips. She remembered the kiss she had just tasted in Pingnan County. Just as she was about to look away, Su Mingzi had already grabbed me. My neck turned around, and a hot kiss fell on my lips. Su Mingzi had really lost her memory. Such a cold kiss also brought back too few memories between us. Xie Jue's breathing became heavier, and Xie Jue moved forward slightly. , holding it with one hand, Su Mingzi almost blocked my sight, disturbing my fierce heart. It was a cold and affectionate kiss with strong lust.

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