Wearing a pheromone to become a fool
Chapter 19
As the successor of the chief executive, Chunlai, in all fairness, has never done anything harmful to nature, and is conscientious and scrupulously abides by his duty.
However, County Master Qinghui is the emperor's favorite person. If the emperor loves her but can't, it is disloyal if he refuses to help her for a long time.The idea was made by his godfather, if he implements it, it will be unfilial.
A person who is disloyal and unfilial is not worthy to inherit the position of chief executive.
But he really couldn't get past the hurdle of conscience, and with his back to the crowd, he squatted by the small clay stove alone, and his heart was at war with heaven and man.
The water in the copper pot had already boiled, chattering, and the water vapor sprayed out from the spout, onto his little face, scalding him almost into a boiled shrimp.
After a shuddering pain, he nervously opened the medicine bag and poured the white powder into the boiling water.
Then put a soaked veil on the handle of the pot, carry the copper pot to the table, open the teacup in the center of the table, and pour a full cup.
In a soft voice: "Master, you can drink a cup first to relieve your mouth, but the water is too hot, you can let it sit for a while before drinking."
Then he asked where the little willow tea leaves were kept?Little Yangliu pointed and told him that it was in the low cabinet against the wall.
Chunlai sighed, and was about to leave with the copper pot.
"and many more!"
Little Yangliu shouted suddenly, his heart rose to his throat, he didn't dare to look back, he stood stiffly, and asked her what's the matter?
"Don't you bring a teapot to make tea?" Little Yangliu couldn't help laughing, and teased.
It was the first time he did something bad, so he couldn't help but feel guilty, bent over and lowered his head, the next time she handed him the white porcelain teapot, he ran away in desperation, looking like he had seen a ghost.
Wei Yansi was not surprised, and smoothed things over, "This kid is young, shy, and always surprised."
She sat face to face with Qu Jinying, her flickering eyes were as bright as the dew in spring, and she followed Qu Jinying's peach blossom eyes closely, forcing people to look at her.
When he was about to feel ashamed, he put his fingertips against the edge of the teacup to test the temperature: "It's hot."
She took an empty teacup and poured the boiling water back and forth between the two cups. She behaved politely, but unskillfully, and spilled a lot, splashing the edge of the table.
The water temperature gradually cooled, and she pushed the teacup back to Qu Jinying.
"The county magistrate tasted it, but it was still hot."
The kindness is hard to give up, Qu Jinying held the cup in both hands, closed his eyes and took a sip lightly, his slender neck had a slight bulge, which slid up and down as he swallowed.
Wei Yansi was absent-minded for a short while, and quickly looked away from her fingers. The nails were carefully trimmed and they were pink.
The glands trembled subtly, and Wei Yansi's mouth was dry as if he had lost water, but there was no water to quench his thirst, so he stuck out his tongue and licked his parched lips.
"My concubine thanked Mr. Wan."
Qu Jinying was as humble as usual, with a little indifference, feeling like she was thousands of miles away from others.
Wei Yansi picked out a bag of melon seeds from the snacks on the table, and put it beside Qu Jinying's teacup: "I bought it on the road, try it, if you like it, I'll buy more tomorrow."
Qu Jinying's long eyelashes flickered slightly, thinking of retreating as an advance: "Young Master Wan is always so kind to this concubine, I feel sorry for myself."
Wei Yansi joked, "If you're really sorry, just quench your thirst with half of the water in the glass."
"This..." A suspicious blush appeared on Qu Jinying's face, "This concubine has already drunk it, I'm afraid it will offend Mr. Wan."
Wei Yansi was fooling around, so she really took her teacup, split half of it, and drank it upside down.
Qu Jinying's clear eyes were agitated, and the red color on his face was intensified, as if he had applied a whole box of rouge.
"Master Wan, Mr. Wan, you Meng Lang!" Little Yangliu scolded coquettishly.
Wei Yansi returned her expression of "what can you do to me".
"Rogue." Little Yangliu said again.
"I haven't had enough."
These words are not the words of tigers and wolves, they are better than words of tigers and wolves, after all Qu Jinying is a girl who has not left the court, she can't stand it, she is ashamed and angry, she pretends to leave.
Wei Yansi knew that the trouble had gone too far, and immediately made amends with a few nice words, using both hard and soft tactics to keep him.
But Qu Jinying didn't want to pay more attention to her, and concentrated on peeling the melon seeds.
Occasionally, the summer wind passes through the shed, blowing her refreshing and silky scent of mint and jasmine, along the nasal cavity and slipping into the heart.
Wei Yan yearns for the stars and the moon, so she looks forward to this smell. She breathes heavily, her limbs and nerve endings are loosened, and she seems to feel indescribably comfortable and peaceful.
She was afraid that she would not be able to keep Qu Jinying, so she racked her brains to tell jokes, but Qu Jinying was as indifferent as ever, and responded with a smile as if she was dealing with it.
Wei Yansi didn't understand her preferences, and the scene fell into silence after a while.
A madly courteous look fell into Feng He's eyes: "..."
Hehe, he also said that he didn't like them.
The sun climbed to the highest point, and the sun was scorching. Wei Yansi was thirsty, and while fanning the wind quickly with a folding fan, she looked around for Chunlai, and muttered, where did the little kid go?
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and the little kid flashed out from the corner.
If Wei Yansi met a savior, he asked him to pour a cup of tea quickly.
"I fell and spilled all the water..." Chun Lai stammered, looking around with guilt.
Wei Yan thought about the wrong back molars: "You can keep a mouthful."
"The servant will re-boil the pot immediately."
He put the copper pot on the clay stove, and squeezed a ladle to scoop water from the big vat. Unfortunately, his wrist was trembling, and more than half of it was spilled danglingly.
Wei Yansi couldn't wait, didn't care too much about it, walked over holding the teacup, scooped cold water from the vat, drank it into his stomach, and sighed that his heart was so cool.
Suddenly, eyebrows were furrowed, and a ball of fire jumped out of the lower abdomen, burning fiercely like a prairie fire to the internal organs, and even the eyelids were hot.
She was horrified, and oops, the fever was out of control.
This symptom mainly occurs in juvenile alphas, due to poor self-control and imbalance of hormone levels in the body.
If there is no inhibitor to suppress it, the pheromone will burst out in an instant, and any omega that releases the pheromone in response will make her animal nature overwhelm her reason with an absolute advantage.
She was dizzy, tilted her body, and tried to support the edge of the tank.
When Chunlai got close to her, he was the first to see that something was wrong with her, so he hurriedly supported her and called Fenghe for help.
The two of them joined forces, half hugged her and sat back, and when she let go, she was like a ball of soft cotton, lying weakly on the table, motionless, panting rapidly.
Qu Jinying pressed the back of her hand to her cheek: "It's so hot!"
When he was about to withdraw his hand, Wei Yansi grabbed her. Fortunately, Wei Yansi was weak and weak, Qu Jinying broke free without too much effort, and took several steps back to keep a distance.
A foolish ruler is just a foolish ruler, and he never forgets to be indecent.
Wei Yansi kept shouting that she felt uncomfortable.
The servants all stopped their work and looked back.
"You smell it, it smells so strong of medicine." Little Yangliu choked and pinched her nose.
Chunlai didn't do what he thought, the concubine hospital prescribed a lot of nourishing medicinal soup for Wei Yansi, forcing her to drink it every day, it's not surprising that her body smelled of medicine, but it's never been so strong.
He had a bad feeling.
Taking a closer look at Wei Yansi's symptoms, he recalled Yi Dongpo's description of the drug's effects—flushing complexion, shortness of breath, bloodshot eyes, and confusion.
Can't help being shocked, he jumped up and asked Feng He: "Master, what did she eat and drink while I'm not here?"
Qu Jinying was also uneasy, so Fenghe answered him step by step.
Chunlai was terrified when he heard it, and looked at the teacup on the table, his forehead dripped like a mother, and he drank not a drop.
"I've also drank the water in the teacup, and there's nothing wrong with it. The problem should come from the water tank." Qu Jinying analyzed methodically.
"How much did you drink?"
"Just a sip."
Chunlai burst into tears, probably drank too little, not enough for the medicine to work: "Where is the master? How much did you drink?"
"Half a cup."
Chun Lai became anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and ran to the doctor with the wind on his feet.
Feng He stayed to take care of him. He tried his best to calm down his chaotic mood, and carefully looked at the scene of the crime, not letting go of any clues.
"Someone must have poisoned it!"
Qu Jinying followed his conclusion and asked, "Is the Red Lotus Sect?"
"Very likely!" Feng He pulled out his long sword and swiped his sword to swallow the mountains and rivers. "The assassin needs to confirm the death of the target before leaving. He must still be hiding at the west city gate, not too far away from us. Maybe he is hiding in the porridge shed .”
He had a murderous look in his eyes, as if he would rather "kill a thousand by mistake and not let one go." The servants in the congee shed knelt down in disorder, begging Qu Jinying for help.
This matter is no small matter, but Qu Jinying was sensible, and ordered the chief attendants of the Marquis Mansion to guard the streets leading to the west city gate, only allowed to enter but not to exit.
At this time, someone exclaimed: "Mother Sima is gone."
Feng He asked: "When did you disappear?"
The man thought for a while: "She built a new stove with me, said she went to have a pee and never came back. It happened half an hour ago. She left as soon as you arrived."
Feng He frowned.
The author has something to say:
come on, come on~
However, County Master Qinghui is the emperor's favorite person. If the emperor loves her but can't, it is disloyal if he refuses to help her for a long time.The idea was made by his godfather, if he implements it, it will be unfilial.
A person who is disloyal and unfilial is not worthy to inherit the position of chief executive.
But he really couldn't get past the hurdle of conscience, and with his back to the crowd, he squatted by the small clay stove alone, and his heart was at war with heaven and man.
The water in the copper pot had already boiled, chattering, and the water vapor sprayed out from the spout, onto his little face, scalding him almost into a boiled shrimp.
After a shuddering pain, he nervously opened the medicine bag and poured the white powder into the boiling water.
Then put a soaked veil on the handle of the pot, carry the copper pot to the table, open the teacup in the center of the table, and pour a full cup.
In a soft voice: "Master, you can drink a cup first to relieve your mouth, but the water is too hot, you can let it sit for a while before drinking."
Then he asked where the little willow tea leaves were kept?Little Yangliu pointed and told him that it was in the low cabinet against the wall.
Chunlai sighed, and was about to leave with the copper pot.
"and many more!"
Little Yangliu shouted suddenly, his heart rose to his throat, he didn't dare to look back, he stood stiffly, and asked her what's the matter?
"Don't you bring a teapot to make tea?" Little Yangliu couldn't help laughing, and teased.
It was the first time he did something bad, so he couldn't help but feel guilty, bent over and lowered his head, the next time she handed him the white porcelain teapot, he ran away in desperation, looking like he had seen a ghost.
Wei Yansi was not surprised, and smoothed things over, "This kid is young, shy, and always surprised."
She sat face to face with Qu Jinying, her flickering eyes were as bright as the dew in spring, and she followed Qu Jinying's peach blossom eyes closely, forcing people to look at her.
When he was about to feel ashamed, he put his fingertips against the edge of the teacup to test the temperature: "It's hot."
She took an empty teacup and poured the boiling water back and forth between the two cups. She behaved politely, but unskillfully, and spilled a lot, splashing the edge of the table.
The water temperature gradually cooled, and she pushed the teacup back to Qu Jinying.
"The county magistrate tasted it, but it was still hot."
The kindness is hard to give up, Qu Jinying held the cup in both hands, closed his eyes and took a sip lightly, his slender neck had a slight bulge, which slid up and down as he swallowed.
Wei Yansi was absent-minded for a short while, and quickly looked away from her fingers. The nails were carefully trimmed and they were pink.
The glands trembled subtly, and Wei Yansi's mouth was dry as if he had lost water, but there was no water to quench his thirst, so he stuck out his tongue and licked his parched lips.
"My concubine thanked Mr. Wan."
Qu Jinying was as humble as usual, with a little indifference, feeling like she was thousands of miles away from others.
Wei Yansi picked out a bag of melon seeds from the snacks on the table, and put it beside Qu Jinying's teacup: "I bought it on the road, try it, if you like it, I'll buy more tomorrow."
Qu Jinying's long eyelashes flickered slightly, thinking of retreating as an advance: "Young Master Wan is always so kind to this concubine, I feel sorry for myself."
Wei Yansi joked, "If you're really sorry, just quench your thirst with half of the water in the glass."
"This..." A suspicious blush appeared on Qu Jinying's face, "This concubine has already drunk it, I'm afraid it will offend Mr. Wan."
Wei Yansi was fooling around, so she really took her teacup, split half of it, and drank it upside down.
Qu Jinying's clear eyes were agitated, and the red color on his face was intensified, as if he had applied a whole box of rouge.
"Master Wan, Mr. Wan, you Meng Lang!" Little Yangliu scolded coquettishly.
Wei Yansi returned her expression of "what can you do to me".
"Rogue." Little Yangliu said again.
"I haven't had enough."
These words are not the words of tigers and wolves, they are better than words of tigers and wolves, after all Qu Jinying is a girl who has not left the court, she can't stand it, she is ashamed and angry, she pretends to leave.
Wei Yansi knew that the trouble had gone too far, and immediately made amends with a few nice words, using both hard and soft tactics to keep him.
But Qu Jinying didn't want to pay more attention to her, and concentrated on peeling the melon seeds.
Occasionally, the summer wind passes through the shed, blowing her refreshing and silky scent of mint and jasmine, along the nasal cavity and slipping into the heart.
Wei Yan yearns for the stars and the moon, so she looks forward to this smell. She breathes heavily, her limbs and nerve endings are loosened, and she seems to feel indescribably comfortable and peaceful.
She was afraid that she would not be able to keep Qu Jinying, so she racked her brains to tell jokes, but Qu Jinying was as indifferent as ever, and responded with a smile as if she was dealing with it.
Wei Yansi didn't understand her preferences, and the scene fell into silence after a while.
A madly courteous look fell into Feng He's eyes: "..."
Hehe, he also said that he didn't like them.
The sun climbed to the highest point, and the sun was scorching. Wei Yansi was thirsty, and while fanning the wind quickly with a folding fan, she looked around for Chunlai, and muttered, where did the little kid go?
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and the little kid flashed out from the corner.
If Wei Yansi met a savior, he asked him to pour a cup of tea quickly.
"I fell and spilled all the water..." Chun Lai stammered, looking around with guilt.
Wei Yan thought about the wrong back molars: "You can keep a mouthful."
"The servant will re-boil the pot immediately."
He put the copper pot on the clay stove, and squeezed a ladle to scoop water from the big vat. Unfortunately, his wrist was trembling, and more than half of it was spilled danglingly.
Wei Yansi couldn't wait, didn't care too much about it, walked over holding the teacup, scooped cold water from the vat, drank it into his stomach, and sighed that his heart was so cool.
Suddenly, eyebrows were furrowed, and a ball of fire jumped out of the lower abdomen, burning fiercely like a prairie fire to the internal organs, and even the eyelids were hot.
She was horrified, and oops, the fever was out of control.
This symptom mainly occurs in juvenile alphas, due to poor self-control and imbalance of hormone levels in the body.
If there is no inhibitor to suppress it, the pheromone will burst out in an instant, and any omega that releases the pheromone in response will make her animal nature overwhelm her reason with an absolute advantage.
She was dizzy, tilted her body, and tried to support the edge of the tank.
When Chunlai got close to her, he was the first to see that something was wrong with her, so he hurriedly supported her and called Fenghe for help.
The two of them joined forces, half hugged her and sat back, and when she let go, she was like a ball of soft cotton, lying weakly on the table, motionless, panting rapidly.
Qu Jinying pressed the back of her hand to her cheek: "It's so hot!"
When he was about to withdraw his hand, Wei Yansi grabbed her. Fortunately, Wei Yansi was weak and weak, Qu Jinying broke free without too much effort, and took several steps back to keep a distance.
A foolish ruler is just a foolish ruler, and he never forgets to be indecent.
Wei Yansi kept shouting that she felt uncomfortable.
The servants all stopped their work and looked back.
"You smell it, it smells so strong of medicine." Little Yangliu choked and pinched her nose.
Chunlai didn't do what he thought, the concubine hospital prescribed a lot of nourishing medicinal soup for Wei Yansi, forcing her to drink it every day, it's not surprising that her body smelled of medicine, but it's never been so strong.
He had a bad feeling.
Taking a closer look at Wei Yansi's symptoms, he recalled Yi Dongpo's description of the drug's effects—flushing complexion, shortness of breath, bloodshot eyes, and confusion.
Can't help being shocked, he jumped up and asked Feng He: "Master, what did she eat and drink while I'm not here?"
Qu Jinying was also uneasy, so Fenghe answered him step by step.
Chunlai was terrified when he heard it, and looked at the teacup on the table, his forehead dripped like a mother, and he drank not a drop.
"I've also drank the water in the teacup, and there's nothing wrong with it. The problem should come from the water tank." Qu Jinying analyzed methodically.
"How much did you drink?"
"Just a sip."
Chunlai burst into tears, probably drank too little, not enough for the medicine to work: "Where is the master? How much did you drink?"
"Half a cup."
Chun Lai became anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and ran to the doctor with the wind on his feet.
Feng He stayed to take care of him. He tried his best to calm down his chaotic mood, and carefully looked at the scene of the crime, not letting go of any clues.
"Someone must have poisoned it!"
Qu Jinying followed his conclusion and asked, "Is the Red Lotus Sect?"
"Very likely!" Feng He pulled out his long sword and swiped his sword to swallow the mountains and rivers. "The assassin needs to confirm the death of the target before leaving. He must still be hiding at the west city gate, not too far away from us. Maybe he is hiding in the porridge shed .”
He had a murderous look in his eyes, as if he would rather "kill a thousand by mistake and not let one go." The servants in the congee shed knelt down in disorder, begging Qu Jinying for help.
This matter is no small matter, but Qu Jinying was sensible, and ordered the chief attendants of the Marquis Mansion to guard the streets leading to the west city gate, only allowed to enter but not to exit.
At this time, someone exclaimed: "Mother Sima is gone."
Feng He asked: "When did you disappear?"
The man thought for a while: "She built a new stove with me, said she went to have a pee and never came back. It happened half an hour ago. She left as soon as you arrived."
Feng He frowned.
The author has something to say:
come on, come on~
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