"Hey!"

Zhong Zangchan hurriedly raised his head, only then did he see who was coming: "Brother? Why did you come out?"

Zhong Zangyan held the umbrella in one hand, and wiped the water droplets on Zhong Zangchan's forehead with his sleeve in the other hand, and said with a smile: "When I went out, I told you that it would rain and asked you to bring an umbrella. You don't believe me. Look, you're wet, right?" ?”

Zhong Zangyan’s words were a bit resentful, but more of it was pity. He carefully wiped off the water drops on Zhong Zangchan’s forehead, patted the rain on her shoulders, and said worriedly: “The clothes are also wet, isn’t it cold? cold?"

Zhong Zangchan shook his head, seeing the concerned expression on his brother's face, the haze in his heart was swept away immediately.

Don't have a home yet?

It seems not.

All these years, my brother and I have been dependent on each other. They are the closest family members to each other. Where is my brother, there is home. How could there be no home?

After thinking about this verse, she smiled brightly: "Let's go, go home!"

As she said that, she took Zhong Zangyan's arm, and leaned her head to his shoulder like a mess as she walked, smiling and rubbing the rainwater from his hair on his clothes, shaking the umbrella in Zhong Zangyan's hand.

While frantically straightening the umbrella, Zhong Zangyan said with a helpless smile: "Why are you so happy all of a sudden, hey, stop making trouble, the umbrella is about to fall..."

Zhong Zangchan laughed and said, "Well, let's get wet together!"

"Hey, it's really falling, it's falling, you see..."

"I can't see it, I can't see it!"

"Still making trouble? My hair is going to be like a chicken coop..."

"A chicken coop is just a chicken coop, maybe a chick will hatch tomorrow!"

……

After frolicking all the way back to the residence, Zhong Zangchan was in a bright mood, and felt that the rain was a little lighter.

After entering the courtyard and under the veranda, Zhong Zangyan put away his umbrella and leaned aside. When he turned around, he saw that Zhong Zangchan had gone straight to the room on the west side, and was about to push the door with his hand.

"Hey, you knock first..." Zhong Zangyan hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, but before he finished speaking, Zhong Zangchan had already pushed the door open and entered.

Zhong Zangyan hurriedly followed, and after entering the room, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This room is the room of the eldest son of King Qi, and it is no different from the other houses in this yard. Apart from the tables and chairs, there are some baskets piled with vegetables, fruits or medicinal residues. It is not crowded, but it is not. spacious.

At this time, the eldest son of the emperor was leaning on the couch with his eyes closed, and beside the couch was a basin of warm water that was steaming lightly, and a half-wet towel was placed on the basin, as if he had just used it.

Before going out, Zhong Zangyan brought a basin of hot water into the eldest son's room to help him wipe his body, but he said coldly that he didn't need help from others.

Zhong Zangyan knew that his hands and feet were inconvenient, but he also knew that he definitely didn't want others to see his distorted body full of holes, so he put down the water basin as he said and went out of the house to avoid it. It happened that it was raining outside , and remembered that Zhong Zangchan didn't bring an umbrella, so he immediately took the umbrella and went out to meet him.

Just now seeing Zhong Zangchan push the door so directly, Zhong Zangyan was really afraid that she happened to bump into something that shouldn't be seen and embarrass everyone.

Zhong Zangchan was in the right mood at this moment, so she didn't pay much attention to it at all, and she didn't even care much about the indifferent appearance of the eldest son of the emperor that usually made her feel depressed.

She didn't care whether the eldest son of the emperor was sleeping or resting his mind with his eyes closed, so she took the medicine bag to the desk and sat down, pulling the rope to open the paper bag and saying, "I bought the medicine for you, but It’s missing a taste, what’s it called… what’s it called?”

Zhong Zangchan forgot the name of the medicine for a while, and hurriedly took out the prescription from his bosom, but before the prescription was unfolded, the eldest son of the emperor on the couch closed his eyes and said quietly: "Dragon's blood is exhausted."

"Huh?" Zhong Zangchan immediately remembered the name of the medicine when he heard it, but felt very surprised, "How do you know?"

The eldest son of the emperor said lightly: "I haven't smelled it."

Zhong Zangchan was taken aback for a moment, this answer was really beyond her expectation.

She leaned close to the medicine bag and smelled it. She felt that the smell of medicine was very strong, but it was a mess when mixed together. She raised her head and said in disbelief: "Isn't it? You can smell it when so many medicines are mixed together. one less?"

The eldest son of the emperor still closed his eyes and remained silent, ignoring her doubts at all.

"Really?" Zhong Zangchan frowned suspiciously, and said, she got up with the medicine bag and went to the side of the couch, pinched a piece of medicinal material and handed it to the eldest son of the emperor, "Then you hear what this is? Don't open your eyes." Take a peek!"

She stretched out her hand so hard that she almost stuffed the medicine into the eldest son's nostril.

Zhong Zangyan watched worryingly from the side, he raised his hand and wanted to say something to stop him, but he opened his mouth and swallowed it back.

The eldest son of the emperor turned his head slightly to avoid it, but was confused by her, and said helplessly, "Dendrobium."

Zhong Zangchan knew that his answer was correct, so she put the dendrobium to her nose and sniffed it, but she only smelled a faint fragrance, and didn't think it was anything special.

Leaving the dendrobium behind, she picks and chooses again, picks up another slender one and sniffs it, and finds that it seems tasteless, so she hands it over triumphantly, "What about this one?"

The eldest son of the emperor opened his mouth and said, "Maogen."

Zhong Zangchan really believed it at this time, but still pinched another one as if unconvinced: "This?"

"Wintergrass."

"this?"

"Spiritus vine."

"what about this?"

"Bone Drynaria."

……

After asking more than a dozen questions in a row, Zhong Zangchan couldn't help but be surprised that the eldest son of the emperor answered all the questions correctly.

She paused, rolled her eyes and then picked up something and handed it over with a smile, "What about this one?"

The eldest son of the emperor sniffed lightly, this time he didn't speak immediately, but frowned slightly, as if he had encountered some unsolvable mystery.

Zhong Zangchan pursed her lips to hold back her laughter, her body trembling slightly, she just opened her mouth to say "I can't guess", but the eldest son of the emperor suddenly opened his eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

Zhong Zangchan suddenly petrified.

What she was holding in her hand was an extremely strong big cabbage, so big that it could cover the entire face of the eldest son of the emperor as long as it was raised higher.And for a moment, she completely forgot that the person in front of her just closed her eyes, he is not blind!

"Cough...hehehe..."

Zhong Zangchan embarrassingly hugged the big cabbage into her arms, blinked but only let out a few dry laughs.

The eldest son of the emperor looked at her expressionlessly. Although he didn't speak, the word "boring" seemed to be written on his face.

Zhong Zangyan, who was standing by the side, sighed silently. Just now he just wanted to remind Zhong Zangchan not to go too far, and let others smell a big cabbage. This is really a bit of a joke.

But the matter has come to an end, he can't keep watching, so he took two steps forward to smooth things over and said: "Don't mind, we have never seen someone as talented as you before, she must have been excited too I just lost my sense of proportion for a moment, and it was definitely not intentional teasing."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to Zhong Zangchan and said: "Zangchan, didn't you just say that a medicine was missing? What's going on?"

When Zhong Zangchan heard it, he immediately understood that his brother was trying to smooth things over, and he also knew that his behavior just now was very naive, so he quickly corrected his expression and said: "Yes, the pharmacy said that this dragon's blood was produced in Qi country, and now it's because of the war. And the supply was cut off, so the shopkeeper asked me to come back and ask clearly, what is the use of this dragon's blood jerky, he said that if it is only for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, other medicines can be used instead."

The eldest son of the emperor didn't seem to be surprised by this, he moved his gaze away from Zhong Zangchan, nodded indifferently and said, "It's okay."

Zhong Zangchan choked, and didn't quite understand what it meant: "Then what should I do? Do I need to use other medicines instead?"

The eldest son of the emperor was silent for a moment, and said: "Due to being soaked in the potion before, it was necessary to prevent the corruption of the flesh and blood, but now it is not necessary."

Zhong Zangchan nodded half-understood, but almost understood the meaning of the words, the eldest son of the emperor has already left the crock, and his body is no longer eroded by the potion, so the dragon's blood jerky becomes dispensable up.

After saying that, the eldest son of the emperor returned to silence, and Zhong Zangchan and Zhong Zangyan didn't find any more topics, and they left the room when they saw that he was silent.

After coming out of the emperor's eldest son's room, Zhong Zangchan looked thoughtful.

Zhong Zangyan asked: "What are you thinking?"

Zhong Zangchan said seriously: "I was thinking, maybe the eldest son of the emperor is not as useless as I evaluated before."

Just after confirming that the eldest son of the emperor had a different sense of smell than ordinary people, she seemed to have faintly sensed the reason why the elder son of the emperor Shui Jing and the others rescued the eldest son of the emperor.

It is said that a long illness makes a doctor, so how familiar and understanding the medicinal materials will be for a person like the eldest son of the emperor who has dealt with various medicinal materials for 15 years?

Not only that, what Qi Kingdom is good at is not just medicine, because medicine and poison have many similarities, they are also quite proficient in making and using poison.

If the eldest son of the emperor is also proficient in the art of making poison, then he may become a rare weapon in the process of dealing with Da Luan.

When Zhong Zangchan deduced this in this way, Zhong Zangyan also deeply agreed, but this was only their guess after all, and the truth will only be known later.

Ji Qinglin looked at everything that happened in front of him through Zhong Zangchan's eyes, and faintly felt that some thoughts flashed in his mind, but because his thoughts had been following their conversation, he hadn't had a chance to think deeply yet.

what exactly is it?

He carefully recalled the previous few clips, and then he suddenly grasped this thought that was about to come out.

right!Dragon's blood is exhausted!

His heart suddenly stirred up, and he couldn't hold back the excitement at the moment anymore. He just wanted to get rid of this dream-like memory as soon as possible, and bring this clue back to reality.

He had never tried to escape from his memory before, and he didn't know whether his struggle in consciousness had any effect at this time, but he tried to concentrate and try to pull his thoughts out of this chaos, as if A fish in the water tried its best to jump upwards.

The picture in front of him became blurred little by little, and the sounds around him became ethereal and distant, Ji Qinglin was secretly delighted.

it works!

He once again held his breath and focused his attention, relying on his willpower to control his thoughts. When the picture in front of him was completely shattered and the familiar dizziness hit again, Ji Qinglin held back his strength and gritted his teeth. After the power was thrown up, it fell rapidly.

The end of the fall, the bottom of the abyss.

Ji Qinglin sat up suddenly from the bed like a squid.

He took a closer look, and suddenly found that he was facing a pair of deep eyes, which were so close that he almost collided with them.

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