Little villain [Comprehensive martial arts]

Fang Yingkan sent more and more valuable gifts than Jiang Rong imagined.

The people below sorted it out for a long time before they managed to sort out a batch of equal value.It will be another half an hour before they install each of them.

Jiang Rong was not idle during this period.

She got the bright jade flower in the morning, and was actively exploring the rare medicinal materials. She took Su Ying to discuss how to use it for Su Mengzhen, so as to exert the maximum effect of this flower.

Others couldn't get in the way of medical matters, so they didn't just join in the fun.

Coincidentally, after Fang Ying saw it, several other forces with whom they had a good relationship sent boxing gifts, all of which were full of sincerity.

Fortunately, with Jiang Wuque here, there was no need for others to worry about how to return the gift calmly.

When noon was about to pass, the attendant who was in charge of counting the rituals of the Marquis of the Divine Ability said that everything that Jiang Rong ordered to be prepared had been prepared.

"Is it directly carried to the residence of the Marquis of Shentong?"

Jiang Rong waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'll go out in a while, you guys will follow."

"The Marquis of Shentong gave me such a big gift, so I naturally have to come to the door in person to show my gratitude to him."

How could the servants know what attitude she had towards Yingkan? Hearing what she said, they thought she was really moved by Fang Yingkan's sincerity in today's ceremony, so they took advantage of the opportunity and said, "Miss Rong will go in person, Lord Fang must be happy." .”

These words made Su Ying beside her couldn't help laughing out loud.

The servant didn't know anything, so he went in, looked over in a daze, and before he had time to ask anything, Jiang Rong waved his hand and sent him away first.

Only their mother and daughter were left in the yard again. Jiang Rong glanced at the Ming Yuhua in the box on the table, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he thought of.

After a while, she stretched out her hand to cover the box again, and said to Su Ying: "This mother, help me put it away, I will go to Fang Ying to see it first."

"Go ahead, let's continue discussing after you come back." Su Ying said, "You don't have to worry, Mr. Su's health has improved a lot recently, even if he doesn't use Ming Yuhua, he will recover completely sooner or later."

"It's always better to get better sooner." Jiang Rong sighed.

Ming Yuhua is a thing of Xiuyu Valley, and it has the same name as Ming Yugong, which has been passed down for many years in Yihua Palace, which shows its rarity.

According to the medical book of Yihua Palace, if you want to exert the best effect of warming and nourishing the body, you need to use the mental method of Mingyu Gong.

Before getting it with her own hands, Jiang Rong was always skeptical about this. She felt that with the power of her and Su Ying, she would definitely be able to find a way to control the properties of the medicine without the need for Ming Yugong, so as to assist it.

However, after the mother and daughter took a small petal and tried it, they found that almost none of the previous ideas were useful.

Although as Su Ying said, Su Mengzhen's health has improved a lot now, and she can recover slowly without using the discarded flowers, but such a difficult problem is in front of her eyes, and it still makes Jiang Rong, who is going smoothly on the medical path, very upset .

To put it simply, she doesn't believe in evil, and the more traffic jams, the more she wants to challenge.

Half of it is for Su Mengzhen, and the other half is for myself.

Su Ying couldn't stop her, she could only express that when she came back from Fang Yingkan, she could continue to discuss and study with her.

Jiang Rong nodded, then got up and walked out.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, all civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty had to get up early to go to court, and Fang Yingkan was no exception for this Marquis of Magical Powers.

But at this time, he should come back anyway.

Jiang Rong led a group of people to the next door, asked the concierge, and got an affirmative answer.

When she came back, the concierge didn't dare to stop her at all, instead they respectfully invited her in to show her the way.

But this time she didn't expect to get such good treatment for herself, because last time she came here, she beat up Fang Ying, and she chose places where people could see her.

After asking, she coughed and explained to the concierge the purpose of her visit, hoping to let him know.

What she didn't expect at all was that the concierge only heard half of it, and immediately bowed and made a "please" gesture to her.

Jiang Rong: "???"

Surprise is surprise, no need to waste words or wait, it's not bad for her anyway.

So she led a group of people through the door.

I got the news of her coming from inside, and every few steps, someone saluted and said hello to her, which was outrageously solemn.

Walking all the way to the main hall, she saw Fang Yingkan sitting inside drinking tea, so she stopped in her tracks, turned her head and told the people she brought to put down the presents.

Fang Yingkan originally thought that she was looking for an excuse to use him to practice the halberd, and was ready to draw the sword at any time, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't come in, so he couldn't help being puzzled.

He put down the teacup in his hand, got up and walked to the door, glanced at the things she brought, raised his eyebrows calmly, and said, "What does Master Jiang mean?"

Jiang Rong raised his eyes, and replied in a crisp voice: "Didn't I tell your people, I'm back and forth."

Fang Yingkan: "?" Do you think I will believe it?

Jiang Rong knew that he wouldn't believe it, so he didn't show too much enthusiasm, and just said the words he had thought up before he came.

She said: "My lord and I had a lot of misunderstandings before, and the neighbors are also dissatisfied. How can I bear so much courtesy from my lord?"

"I have asked someone to count the gifts from the young master; the ones on the ground are only a lot more than those on the ground."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yingkan became a little more convinced.

After all, for a long time, when facing him, Jiang Rong always had an attitude of not wanting to be involved with too many favors.

But the more she was like this, the less he wanted her to do so.This moment is no exception.

Fang Yingkan let out an "oh", squinted his eyes and said, "Valley Master Jiang is really caring."

"But I'm a big man, how can I take advantage of Valley Master Jiang?"

Jiang Rong: "I don't even care about the cheapness, what do you care about?"

Fang should look: "Really?"

As he asked, he glanced at her face with very ambiguous eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, full of meanings that would make ordinary girls from good families feel ashamed.

Jiang Rong felt goose bumps all over his body when he stared at him like this.

Then she realized that this man was molesting her by giving gifts in return!

She was so angry that she snorted coldly, then turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing the situation, Fang Ying smiled even more, walked down the steps in front of the main hall, chased after two steps, and said, "Hey, why did Jiang Guzhu leave so quickly?"

"Although you don't care about the cheapness, I feel sorry for you. Why don't you let me treat Valley Master Jiang to a cup of tea?"

Jiang Rong: "No, the tea in the Xiaohouye's mansion is probably very precious. It would be a waste for a rough man like me to drink it."

After saying this, she crossed the way she came from without hesitation, and stepped out of the gate of the mansion.

Because she was really angry, when she returned to her home, she was still frowning tightly, with a gloomy expression on her face.

Seeing her walking in a hurry, the servant guarding the door didn't dare to speak up for a moment, as if she didn't want to talk much.

In the end, she herself noticed the familiar soft sedan parked by the side door, her gaze paused, and she asked, "Is Master Su here?"

Hearing her question, Jia Ding finally nodded: "Yes, following you."

Jiang Rong: "My father and my uncle are entertaining him?"

The servant nodded again: "Yes, it's in the back hall."

Jiang Rong's face softened a little when he heard the words, he quickened his pace, and walked towards the direction pointed by Jia Ding.

Su Mengzhen had just arrived, he and Jiang Xiaoyu were sitting in the living room, the tea hadn't been brewed yet, apparently they had just sat down for a while.

But he seemed to know what she was doing just now, when he found her looking for her, the first thing he said when he raised his eyes was that Miss Rong was back.

"Hey, why did you come back so soon?" Jiang Xiaoyu was very surprised, "You haven't been here for a quarter of an hour."

Jiang Rong: "...I didn't go to chat with him, just return the gift, how long will it take?"

After finishing speaking, she went straight in and sat down on the empty seat on Jiang Xiaoyu's right.

Jiang Wuque was observant and guessed from her tone that she was still holding her breath, so he hurriedly asked her what happened just now.

"Did Fang Ying find out your plan and make it difficult for you?" Jiang Wuque asked worriedly.

"That's not true." Jiang Rong consciously behaved well, "He didn't suspect me, he just—"

In the middle of speaking, she thought that Su Mengzhen was still there, and she got stuck for a while.

And the reason why she was stuck was looking at her with the same worried eyes as her relatives, waiting for her to speak.

Jiang Rong: "..." Forget it, anyway, everyone here knows how rubbish Fang Yingkan is.

"He teased me," she said.

"What?!" Old father Jiang Xiaoyu slapped the table, "What did he do, tell me clearly."

"Uh, dad, you don't have to be so excited, and uncle shouldn't be too excited." Jiang Rong immediately spoke to appease, "As far as his martial arts is concerned, he doesn't dare to do anything to me, just to show off his words."

However, these words could not reassure Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Wuque, so under their repeated questioning, she recounted the conversation between herself and Fang Yingkan.

The two parents finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, but Jiang Xiaoyu was still a little upset: "Next time, remember to teach him a lesson before leaving."

Jiang Rong: "...Okay, okay."

In fact, when Jiang Xiaoyu was young, when he met a pretty girl, his words were far worse than Fang Yingkan's now.

Later, when he was with Su Ying, when the two talked about this, he could still justify himself seriously, saying that it was the spirit of a teenager.

But many years later, when it was his precious daughter's turn to be molested, he just wanted to say, fuck the young man, he made a note of it for Fang Yingkan!

Jiang Wuque understood his brother's feelings very well, and he was also angry, but he didn't forget that they were still guests.

In order to prevent the topic from being misleading, Jiang Wuque decided to say something else to ease the atmosphere at the moment.

He looked at Su Mengzhen, then at his niece, and suddenly said: "By the way, Rongrong, since Mr. Su is here, you can take out the bright jade flower I gave you in the morning and ask him to take it. To save you from having to make another trip tomorrow."

"Ming Yuhua?" Su Mengzhen was well-informed, and immediately realized, "Could it be the strange flower that was born on the top of the Embroidered Jade Valley?"

"Exactly." Jiang Wuhua nodded.

"But I heard that the last bright jade flower in the world was bitten off by a rat raised by Toothless more than 40 years ago." Su Mengzhen said again.

"It is said that Fengyulou knows the world's martial arts affairs, and it really deserves its reputation." Jiang Wuque said indifferently, "There are indeed no living bright jade flowers in Xiuyu Valley. Picked and dried, it can still be used as medicine today."

As he said this, he turned his gaze back to Jiang Rong.

Jiang Rong was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "Ming Yuhua...can't be used by Master Su right now, you have to wait."

Jiang Wuque was surprised: "Why?"

"Its medicinal properties are too strong, and it must be combined with Mingyu's mental method to have the effect of warming and nourishing the body." Jiang Rong said.

"I do have the mind of Mingyu Gong."

"That doesn't work either. Ming Yu's master is cold, and Master Su can't practice." Jiang Rong frowned.

After the conversation between their uncle and nephew, Su Mengzhen spoke again.

He said that such a precious thing should not have been used on him.

"It's been a great fortune for Su to have the young lady take care of her, how dare she accept such a wonderful flower again." He paused, "Palace Master Jiang might as well keep it, maybe it will be more useful in the future. "

Jiang Wuque: "It's because I neglected the level of Mingyu Gong, and didn't think it through."

"However, I have given the flowers to Rongrong, so she can do whatever she wants."

Jiang Rong lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said that I still want to try.

Su Mengzhen tried to refuse again, but unfortunately she stopped directly.

She said: "Mr. Su, don't take it too seriously. I made this decision not just for your body. I also want to know if I completely abandon the Ming Yugong, is there any way I can make it work?"

That's what he said, but how could he not care about such a rare medicinal material being used on him?Su Mengzhen thought, not to mention that even without this bright jade flower, just the effort she spent on him would be enough for him to remember it in his heart for a lifetime.