The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

The sun rises in the east, casting virtues for all things in the world.

Misty dust rose from the official road, and the crowds began to drive back and forth for a new day.

The three of them raised their whips and spurred their horses, and walked back along the way they came.

Back home, Chi Si didn't take a breath, and immediately took Qi Ji to pick up a brush and grind it, and with a big stroke of the brush, he scolded Fang Qiu, and wrote out a piece of Danfang.

The whole movement was done in one go, and it took no more than three quarters.

"Okay." He finished writing the last stroke on the paper, as if an invisible true energy jumped out of the paper like a dragon.

"I don't have any medicine right now." He lightly bit the face of the man in his arms, "You give them this pill."

Can he enter the Yang family's door?

By the way, where is the Yang family?

The Yinyi Pavilion seems to be a secret organization set up by the imperial court?

From some of Qi Meng's words, it can also be seen that she is related to the court.

Could this Yang family be a certain official family in the temple?

Isn't that... he can still be a wealthy son-in-law? !

He was wandering in thoughts and imaginations, and he was a little carried away.

I didn't notice that Qi Ji's tone was a bit cold.

"Fourth, what are you writing?"

"Which one?" He followed Qi Ji's hand and looked at the large characters pointed by his slender and beautiful fingers, "Yue Qiuzhi."

"what about this?"

"Red Dragon Grass."

Qi Ji snorted, and his laughter was tinged with a hint of contempt: "What about this one?"

"This is the celestial cicada shell. This is the golden stone branch."

"Which pharmacy sells these things?"

"Hmm..." Chi Si thought for a moment, "Probably not. These medicinal materials are quite expensive, not high-end goods."

"Fourth," Qi Ji took a deep breath, suppressing his anger with self-cultivation, "If you don't want to, you can directly refuse. I won't force you."

He frowned slightly, and his clear and moist eyes showed an undeniable cold edge: "But you play with me like this over and over again, is it fun?"

Chi Si was taken aback for a moment.

"I didn't." There was a huge shock at the tip of my heart, and there was a wave of uneasiness.

He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid that his sweetheart will be angry with him.

"This is indeed the prescription of the elixir." He explained in a panic, "You have also seen the effect of the medicine."

There was a boundless silence in the air.

Long, pale fingers tapped silently on the table.

After a while, Qi Ji finally suppressed his anger, and a ray of helpless exhaustion flowed from the corner of his eyes: "Can you write something that people can understand?"

"This piece of paper..." It's useless to show it to Qi Meng.

"I..." Chi Si was at a loss for words for a moment.

What should he say about this?This is obviously true.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't even bother to explain, and he didn't care whether others believed it or not.

But he didn't want to be misunderstood by Qi Ji.

"Forget it." Qi Ji pursed his lips, not wanting to argue with the other party because of this matter.

"Sister Meng is still waiting outside, I'll go get this to him."

With his eyes half down, he silently passed by Chi Si's side, his sleeves slipping over his fingers like quicksand.

Chi Si stood in the room in a daze for a moment.

What should we do now?

do not know.

He had never experienced such shortness of breath and chest tightness.

The five fingers clenched into fists, the knuckles turned gray and blue, and the veins on the back of the hand were all over the place.

He let out a sigh of relief and stepped out of the room.

I don't know what to do, but I can't just stay in the house by myself.

Qi Meng and Qi Ji stood in the courtyard.

Seeing him coming out, Qi Meng raised the paper in his hand towards him, and seemed to be unsurprisingly sneered at the result: "This is the first time I've seen this recipe, and it's quite novel. I'll take it back and show it to the immortals and masters." , listen to what they say."

"Aji, let's go."

go?

Chi Si was startled suddenly.

Ah Ji is leaving?

Ah Ji is leaving?Then... what about myself?

He seemed to feel that his whole body was drowning in a bottomless ice pool, it was difficult to breathe, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape, he could only sink to the bottom.

"Fourth!"

"Fourth, I want to ask you something."

what?

His lost thoughts were suddenly pulled out of the frozen bottom of thousands of miles by a familiar voice, and Chi Si suddenly came back to his senses.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll bring it back for you." Qi Ji's gentle voice was as usual.

Ah Ji just went out for a while and will come back later?

Chi Si's eyes brightened instantly, the gloom in his heart was swept away, and the joy blossomed in an instant.

He smiled and opened his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You just need to come back early."

Qi Meng sneered and went out with Qi Ji.

As soon as the two left, the look in Chi Si's eyes changed slightly, and the bright eyes were dyed with a dim light that seemed to be there, and his figure quietly followed the two of them like a shadow.

***

Qi Ji followed Qi Meng to a magnificent restaurant.

Walking into the elegant room on the top floor, there is already a person inside, sitting leisurely and making tea by himself.

Seeing Qi Ji entering, Yang Huiyu raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and glanced at him with a nonchalant smile: "If you just die like this, what should you do with what you promised me?"

"Didn't I not die?" Qi Ji Wenrun's eyes showed a sneer, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, "I don't know what's important for Mr. Yang..."

He walked to the table and sat down happily, but when he saw the things on the table, his expression changed slightly.

Half a black pill was placed next to the jade-like porcelain cup, and the clear boundaries between black and white were somewhat blurred.

The delicate and picturesque eyebrows and eyes drooped sadly, silently.

"He ran into the cabinet alone last night, fought me, and stole it from me."

Qi Meng sat down at the table and gave Yang Huiyu a bitter look.

"Take it." Qianqian flicked her fingers lightly, and the pill stood firmly in front of Qi Ji.

Qi Ji was silent for a moment, then looked up at Yang Huiyu.

Yang Huiyu casually played with the jade flute, the white cloth on his wrist was so eye-catching that he was a little startled.

"Second brother...thank you."

"There is still a day when I can hear thank you from you." Yang Huiyu smiled indifferently, "If I knew that she had already eaten the other half for you, I wouldn't bother."

Qi Ji was taken aback for a moment, and looked sideways at Qi Meng.

Qi Mengfeng's eyes were cold and he turned a blind eye.

The three of them sat opposite each other in silence, the tea boiled and made a gurgling sound.

"What are you going to do now?" Yang Huiyu picked up the handle of the teapot with the jade flute and poured the tea into the cup steadily.

"What should I do?" These words seemed to arouse Qi Meng's anger, the soft paper wrapped in true energy, turned into a thin sharp flying knife, and rushed straight in front of Yang Huiyu, stirring up the sound of whispering and breaking the wind .

The jade flute turned in an instant, drawing out a glaring white light like a dragon frightening a dragon, blocking the paper as hard as a sheet of iron in the air.

The two streams of true energy collided in the air, creating a circle of twisted wind knife ripples.

It seemed that the undecided match last night would continue.