Of the gorgeous clan is none other than Qing

Song Feiqing slowly opened his eyes, without any surprise, he saw this girl named Butterfly again, without any surprise, this girl was dozing off again, he smiled helplessly, also unwilling to disturb her rest.

He slowly sat up. In fact, he knew that he had fainted, but the reason that made him faint made him very puzzled. Why did he have no special reaction when he looked at Shang Yun Qinghe himself, but when he saw his back After that, his body and mind felt as if he was being stimulated, with pain and swelling. It seemed that he had to talk to Ye Liuyan again.

However, there is one more thing that surprised him. When he woke up this time, his body seemed to be in good health. There is an extra sapphire tablet on the neck, and when you touch it with your hand, the brand will respond, and it will emit a slight emerald green color, responding to him.

Song Yiqing lamented the specialness of this jade tablet, and at the same time thought that his injury was very good, which might have a lot to do with this jade tablet. This Lingfu is worthy of being a medical town, and there is such a miraculous thing to heal the wounded.Then, before meeting Ye Liuyan, he should thank Qinghe well.

Coming out of Nuanyang Pavilion, you can meet many people. These people seem to know his identity and respect him. Naturally, it is easy to inquire about Qinghe's location. Following their description, Song Feiqing found it very easily. The place where Qinghe stays every day - Yaoju.

Song Feiqing studied art in Tidu when she was a child, and Sang Yun learned first-hand medical skills in Tidu, and she also focused on making drugs.Although he lost his memory, his previous abilities were deeply rooted in his bones.

Therefore, when he smelled medicinal herbs a few miles away, Song Yiqing was surprised to find that he seemed to know something about medicinal herbs. Although he could not be said to be proficient, he could almost completely distinguish the type of medicinal herb and its smell from the herbal smell. Name, he thought maybe he had studied medicine before.

After entering the medicine house, he politely reported his first and last name, troubled the little boy to send a message to the inner hall, and within half a cup of tea, Qinghe came out from the inner hall, looked at him calmly, and ordered the little boy to prepare tea , before turning to talk to him.

"You woke up in less than a day and night. It seems that you are recovering very quickly." After pausing for a while, he glanced at him again, and then said in a low voice: "I guess, your body was pretty good before."

Song Feiqing was not welcoming and did whatever he wanted, so he stood aside and replied softly: "Maybe, your medical skills are excellent, so you must be right."

Hearing what Song Feiqing said, Qinghe already knew that he hadn't recovered his memory, so he relaxed a lot. He leaned on the back of the chair casually, supported his head with one hand, and raised the other hand casually, pointing to a chair. Song Yuqing said: "If you have anything to do, please sit down and talk about it first."

At this moment, the little boy also offered tea and retreated.

"Thank you." Song Feiqing chatted about the hem of the clothes, only to find that a corner of the hem seemed to be torn off by someone. The wound on his hand was re-wrapped for him by Butterfly last night, and the original strips were also thrown away. Knowing that this is Qing He's 'masterpiece', he was only stunned for a moment and sat down conveniently.

But Qinghe was a little uncomfortable. The situation was urgent at the time, but he seemed to like tearing other people's clothes very much, especially... Song Feiqing's, ahem... He didn't know where the impulsiveness came from, so his eyes fluttered uncomfortably, but Unexpectedly, he caught a glimpse of Song Yuqing sitting down, the broken hair on his forehead covered part of his face, the contrast between black and white, as if he was still holding a pipa to half cover his face, making his already flushed cheeks even redder.

"Song has lost her memory. I heard Miss Ye talk about my relationship with you, but you and I both know that things are not like that. Since you have a plan, I will try my best to cooperate with you in order to thank you for saving your life. I passed out yesterday, but I woke up today, and my body returned to normal inexplicably, I think it is this piece of jade. This thing must be very important, I am afraid it is not appropriate for you to use it on me. "

As Song Yuqing said, he stretched out his hand to take off the sapphire on his neck, but he couldn't take it off. The rope connected to the sapphire should be made of special materials he didn't know, and there was no opening to untie it. "Hey" sounded.

Song Yuqing was studying how to remove the sapphire at the moment, which caused the collar to be slightly opened. Qing Heben was very shy because of the thought just now. Hearing him say the spirit tablet, he quickly looked at him again. The skin, his concentrated movements, and the soft light from the Yeling Tablet embellished Song Feiqing's face, all of which attracted Qinghe to pay attention to him.

Song Feiqing was still studying, but Qinghe couldn't bear it anymore, so she quickly moved to his side and grabbed his wrist, Song Feiqing looked at him suspiciously.But he found that Qinghe's expression was different, his cheeks... were very rosy, he tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter, why stop it?"

The red lips were slightly parted, and Qinghe immediately let go of his wrist in shock, returned to the seat, waved his hand and said: "You can't take it off, it already recognizes you as the master, and when you die, it won't feel the breath of life, Nature will leave you."

"Ah?"... Song Weiqing was stunned for a moment, then asked anxiously: "What did you say? How did this happen?"

"Ha," Qinghe Xiemei smiled, got up from the seat again, walked in front of him, and said condescendingly: "This plaque is called the Yeling Plaque, and it is something that only the wives of previous patriarchs can keep. The master has never married a wife in his life. The brand has been out of business for almost 50 years, and now, as it happens, it's the only thing that wakes you up, and you're in charge of keeping it, so I put it to work early."

The slender fingers gently lifted Song Yuqing's chin, and Qinghe chuckled again, "I know your ability, even if you lose your memory, you have not lost your natural ability. Like we said yesterday, now you owe me One life, you must be loyal to me, this brand is your life, you protect it well, understand?"

Song Feiqing frowned, turned his head, Qinghe's frivolous attitude disgusted him for a moment, he got up, took a few steps back, and said respectfully: "Song did what he said, you saved my life, and you took me in, naturally I should serve you, but, when Song's life is gone, will I repay your kindness?"

Qinghe withdrew her hand and turned her back behind her. Hearing what he said, she couldn't help but clenched her five fingers, narrowed her eyes, stared coldly at the respectful figure, and said with a cold smile: "That's natural, but I believe that wit is as clever as yours. , wouldn't it be so easy to lose your own life, besides, your current life is much more precious than your previous gold."

Song Feiqing raised her head, smiled slightly, and said softly to Qing He: "That's natural, I've finished my next sentence, can I leave?"

Qing He turned around, turned her back to him, waved her sleeves boredly, "No."

After doing this, Song Yuqing went back to Nuanyang Pavilion in a sullen mood, completely forgetting about going to find Ye Liuyan.

When Qinghe entered the inner hall, he also lost his original enthusiasm for work. He listened to the sound of Gululu decocting medicine, looked at the herbs in the room, and smelled the smell of medicine. .

As long as he thinks of the distance that Song Feiqing intentionally distanced from him just now, and the annoyed reaction, Qinghe feels inexplicable anger, accompanied by a trace of sadness and grievance. He even feels that even though Song Feiqing doesn't remember anything, he still cannot forget his people.

The resentment at this moment made Qinghe startled and furious, instinctively waved his sleeves, the medicine furnace in front of him collapsed, the medicine juice spilled all over the floor, extinguishing the fire, and scared the children standing there at a loss.

The loud noise made Qinghe wake up a lot. Seeing the mess in the room, Qinghe rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "Oh, I must be too tired recently. You can clean up this place and go to your own business. I want to rest."

The ninth day of August is an auspicious day for the zodiac.One of the eight prefectures of Didu, the patriarch of the Lingfu, Shangyun's Qinghe, married his beloved, Song Weiqing.

In the early morning of this day, Shangyun Mansion became lively, and Song Feiqing was also taken care of by Butterfly early on to take care of everything.

Early in the morning, he and Qing He will enter the ancestral temple together, worship the ancestors and ancestors, meet the elders, meet with the disciples and grandchildren of the family at noon, and have a banquet in the evening to announce his relationship to the guests.

Song Yuqing had already been mentally prepared for this, but he couldn't help but feel bored to do such a tedious and time-consuming task, but he could only endure it.

The clothes on Song Yuqing came to the Zongfu as early as when Qinghe announced that Song Yuqing would become his wife, and ordered someone to measure the size the next day, and sent it to Shangyun Mansion two days ago, but the two were in a bad mood at that time. Jia, no one has the guts to ask them to try clothes, but fortunately, it is the best shop in the city, and the quality, tailoring and workmanship are all uncompromising.

Song Feiqing's uniform is the same as Qinghe's, it is made of high-quality silk and satin, the neckline and cuffs are embroidered with dragons, phoenixes and auspicious clouds stitch by stitch. Qinghe's neckline is embroidered with dragons, while Song Feiqing's is embroidered with phoenixes.And the cuffs are all auspicious clouds, the whole workmanship is exquisite, simple but grand.

When the two met outside the ancestral temple, when Qinghe saw the lifelike phoenix on his neckline, he was very happy in his heart and felt a little proud, but Song Feiqing didn't react at all. In his heart, this was just the first cooperation between the two. step.

After entering the ancestral hall, there were guides for all the steps, and Song Feiqing followed the instructions and completed them one by one. When the two came out, Qinghe deliberately approached him and asked, "Why, you don't seem to have any feelings?"

Song Yuqing turned her head to look at him, then looked forward, smiled slightly and said, "What can I think? What should I think?" The voice of the last question was much lower, as if she was asking herself.

Song Feiqing couldn't say anything, but his heart was not calm. He seemed to be able to cope with the normal movements just now, but his heart was inexplicably excited, as if he had been looking forward to this day.Standing up again, when he followed Qinghe out of the ancestral hall, looking at Qinghe's back, a familiar feeling flashed out of his mind again, and his heart and head also began to swell and ache.

However, he didn't faint, because the spirit card sensed his abnormality, and the spirit card under the uniform gave off a clear light that traveled from the chest to the heart, and spread from the heart to the whole body through the meridians, curbing Song Yuqing's illness.

When Song Feiqing was awake, he heard Qinghe ask him this question.

"Did I really like you before?" Song Weiqing asked suddenly.

Qinghe immediately looked at him in surprise, the two of them stopped, and the whole team also stopped, worshiping the ancestors of the ancestral temple, the elders only waited outside the ancestral temple, did not go in, the priests of the ancestral temple were in the ancestral hall at the moment, The people following are all juniors, and as soon as they stop, the process is suspended.

Song Feiqing woke up in the Shangyun Mansion of Didu, and lost his memory at the same time, which made him think that he was originally from Didu, and he might have known Qinghe before, but Qinghe was the patriarch, so he thought it was impossible for him to be familiar with him.

He thought that he might have been from the Shangyun Mansion before he was injured, otherwise why would he be familiar with medicinal materials, and why could he let Qinghe, the patriarch, save his life? Unknown.

Qing He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and continued to move forward. The moment he turned around, the corners of his lips curled up almost imperceptibly, "Maybe, how do I know, you may have a crush on me, and you didn't tell me?"

Song Yuqing immediately followed, and when he heard the other party's answer, he thought for a while and thought it was possible, so he replied: "Well, it may be possible, otherwise why do I always feel that you are so familiar, this may make me feel better." a dream."

Qinghe walked in the front, hearing what he said, she was in a good mood, her lips parted, but she pretended not to care and said: "Oh? Then you have to look after me, I don't like you yet."

Song Yuqing didn't say anything more.

After leaving the ancestral temple, Qinghe suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled Song Feiqing, and walked out of the gate together with him. Song Feiqing took a look at Qinghe and smiled at him like a warm sun.

After a whole day of tossing around, both of them were a little tired. They didn't expect that they would be so tired after arranging the marriage, but the setting sun was not the end, but the beginning of another even more fatal one.

At this moment, on the treetops of the moon, representatives from the seven prefectures of Didu also came one after another to offer big gifts, and the Nie family and his wife of the Zongfu were naturally present. As witnesses, their treatment can be described as quite generous.

Just before the chief manager announced the opening of the wedding banquet, a long line of people walked in from outside the door. The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was two rows of beautiful maids. There was a person sitting on the sedan chair, and it was hard to tell the sex from the appearance alone.

I saw the sedan chair landed on the ground, and the people on the sedan chair walked down slowly, dragging the long red silk hem on the ground, the owner of the red silk Uesugi opened his red lips and said: "Patriarch Shangyun, how can we miss the full moon on a happy day?" House?"

Duanyue Mansion, a branch of Ling Mansion, and Shang Yun Mansion is the leader of Ling Mansion. For thousands of years, everyone in Tidu believed that Shang Yun Mansion was Ling Mansion, and almost all the people in Ling Mansion were descendants of Shang Yun Mansion. However, Duanyue Mansion, a small branch, is often overlooked.

"Duanyue Yinqiao, young master of Duanyue Mansion, why didn't Shangyun Mansion invite them?" Someone immediately asked softly during the banquet, but Yinqiao's lineup was too large, and the originally lively courtyard, because of his arrival, was blown. The people who were talking stopped their movements, and the people who were talking swallowed their words. They all wanted to see who dared to put up such a battle on the day of great joy in Shangyun Mansion. Therefore, such a quiet question could be heard clearly by those sitting. .

Qinghe took a look at the butler, and the butler immediately came out, walked up to Yinqiao and said, "Young Master Duanyue, we sent you an invitation card, but Master Duanyue refused in person. Now that Young Master Duanyue is still here, please invite me Take your seat."

Duanyue Yinqiao didn't even look at the housekeeper. His twinkling eyes were all on Song Yuqing's body. That bright red body made him feel bored. Then he looked away and lazily said to the maid beside him. :"Open."

As the brocade boxes were opened one by one, the fragrant herbal smell was released immediately, only Duanyue Yinqiao said: "These are the congratulations to the patriarch's wedding, Yinqiao congratulates the patriarch on his wedding, but I still wish the patriarch Madam, come and identify these medicinal materials, if the name and efficacy are mentioned, I will send them out, and give as many as you can."

This, this, regardless of the fact that these herbal medicines are rare, but Duanyue Yinqiao's insolent posture, as if she didn't take Shangyun Mansion seriously, made the people present sigh.

Song Yuqing stood up and walked towards the brocade box step by step. Everyone sitting here is a guest. Seeing the master like this, he didn't make any movements and watched the play quietly.When it comes to Qinghe and Qinghouye Liuyan, etc., they are either nervous about Song Feiqing, or disgusted by Duanyue Yinqiao's rudeness.

Song Yuqing still looked on gently and courteously. Duanyue Yinqiao, who was also a guest, had approachable eyes and a warm and clear voice, "Since Duanyue congratulates Shangyun Mansion in such an interesting way, Song has followed Duanyue's wishes. , However, even though Song is a member of Shangyun Mansion, not all of these 36 kinds of medicinal materials can be recognized and explained clearly, if there is any mistake, please forgive me, Mr. Duanyue."

Duanyue Yinqiao looked impatient, and waved him to hurry up.

Song Yuqing smiled again and said, "Song has started."

Song Yuqing walked closer to observe, and just now found that these boxes are exquisitely made, each box is made of high-quality sandalwood, and gemstones of different shapes and colors are inlaid on it, it seems that this Duanyue prince also has a heart. The person is just too domineering.

Taking a closer look at the herbs in the first box, and smelling a cool and soothing breath, Song Yiqing understood it, then looked at the other ones, or picked up one and observed it against the light, half a cup of tea Kung fu, I have seen the six brocade boxes in the front row.

"How is it? Ma'am...but you recognize them all?" Duan Yue Yinqiao especially emphasized the pronunciation of the word "Madam".

Listening to his tone, Song Feiqing thought it was a child's deliberate ridicule and showing off, mocking him as a big man, marrying a young man who is much younger than him, or to show off how rare and precious the herbs he brought.

Song Yuqing said gently: "Yes, the six herbs in front are indeed rare, but Song has seen them all, and they are the rare herbs of Guanyang Mountain in the base capital, namely Shenzhi, Baiqian, Danniu, Hugan, and Luling. , Xuangen. Radix Ginseng is warm in nature, pungent in taste, fragrant in gas, promoting blood circulation and dispelling blood stasis, expelling wind and cold, clearing orifices and relieving pain. To dredge meridians and relieve stagnation, disperse wind-heat, reduce lung qi, cough and asthma, perennial tuberculosis, use this medicine, um, with perilla and Chuanbei... Oh, although there are many herbs for lung disease, they can't be used. Dispensing medicine blindly."

Song Yuqing talked about it on her own, as if there was no pressure, no tension under this kind of competition, and she was not worried that if she guessed wrong or said something wrong, it would bring any trouble to Shangyun Mansion. The people in the theater also lost a bit of the posture of watching the show, and listened more, just like listening to the doctor's orders of a famous doctor.

"... Lu Ling is bitter and cold, it can dispel phlegm and relieve cough, expel water and reduce swelling, it can also clear away heat and dampness, detoxify and activate blood circulation, and relieve constipation. Producing body fluid to quench thirst, purging fire and detoxifying; used for typhoid febrile disease with fever, headache and numbness, vexed heat and quenching thirst, impervious macule."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the back row, not noticing that other people's impression of him had changed a lot, especially the apprentices and disciples of Shangyun Mansion, who even showed admiration, Lian Ye Liuyan She was all stupid, but after thinking about it, she also thought that these shouldn't bother Song Yuqing.

Seeing Song Feiqing's ease and ease, Qinghe's eyes couldn't help but change again and again. He knew Song Feiqing's ability was very strong, but he was also attracted by the charm he showed when he responded.There was only that touch of golden red in his eyes, the radiance that couldn't be concealed by the clothes, and the warmth and confidence on the man's face. When he regained consciousness, Song Weiqing had already reached the last row.

"Huh? Why did Madam stop? In the hour just now, you were the only one who spoke clearly and logically, and Yinqiao also told the truth. You answered everything correctly, and what you said made sense. But what about the last three flavors?" I don't see your voice? I'm afraid I don't know." Seeing Song Feiqing stop suddenly, Yinqiao got off the sedan chair, walked in front of him, and asked proudly.

Song Yuqing also generously admitted, "Mr. Duanyue, Mr. Song has made it clear before, and may not recognize all of them. I really don't know these three kinds, but I don't know the name of the medicine in the middle, but I do know it. This medicine can reduce internal heat and dispel heat, soothe the mind and nourish the mind. It cannot be taken, but it has a cool and refreshing taste, and it is mixed with bursts of fragrance, which can help sleep and eliminate symptoms."

Song Yiqing took a look at Duanyue Yinqiao, and then said: "Young Master Duanyue's hair is golden red, he should be a person with excessive fire and light sleep, this medicine is just suitable for you, if you use this plant more often in the future After a while, your temper will be a little smoother, and you will be able to slow down your impetuous temper and do less impulsive things."

Duanyue Yinqiao was instantly furious when he said that, and she raised her hand to hit him, but she was restrained by external force when she was about to touch Song Feiqing's cheek. Everyone thought that Song Feiqing's words were too straightforward, and she The arrogant young master got offended, no one knew about Tidu, but Duanyue Yinqiao was arrogant and undisciplined, like a little overlord.

Yinqiao felt that her arm was blocked by someone, she couldn't help but stretched out her other hand, but was still restrained, only to see a strong light flashed in Song Feiqing's eyes, but for just a moment, this mighty little overlord faded away. Sixty percent of the domineering spirit.

Goodbye Song Yuqing lightly tapped on the elbows of Xiaobawang, Yinqiao immediately felt unbearable numbness and pain in the elbows, at the same time Song Yuqing pushed lightly again, Yinqiao took three steps back, looked at Song Yuqing's eyes again, but the other party had already closed He closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were still approachable, as if the bright light just now did not come from these eyes.

For this reason, Yinqiao paid more attention to these eyes for a moment, they were a pair of beautiful eyes, the pupils were large, shining brightly, the eyes were slender, very powerful, he couldn't help but be fascinated by them.

Noticing Yinqiao's anomaly, Song Yuqing immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Duanyue, why should you be like this? My loyal words are harsh to my ears, but I always believe that gentle and polite people will be much more popular. If Mr. Duanyue can change his usual arrogant temperament, don't be so arrogant." Be cranky, and you'll have lots of friends."

All the people present, seeing Song Feiqing's action to block Duanyue's rudeness, started discussing in a hurry, so no one cared about what Song Feiqing said to Yinqiao. At the same time, the representatives of Qifu They also saw everything in their eyes, and had a new understanding and evaluation of Song Feiqing's performance.

But Qinghe was a little unhappy when he noticed Yinqiao's unusual behavior a long time ago. How could he let Song Feiqing and other men stand together for so long on his happy day, then got up immediately and walked in front of Song Feiqing , stood in front of him, and said to Duanyue: "Yinqiao, I thank you for such a great gift. Since you have guessed 33 types, you can take the other three back. Now sit down and have some wine and food."

Their interaction here, everyone already felt that there was nothing interesting, it was nothing more than a show where their husband came out to stand up for his wife, naturally it was not as thrilling as before, but also comforting, so they went on to eat the banquet.

"Hmph, since the patriarch has spoken, Yinqiao will naturally obey." Even though the housekeeper arranged for her to land on the ground, she couldn't help but glance at Song Feiqing again when she walked past Song Feiqing.

Qinghe turned around and said to Song Feiqing: "Today you impress me, I didn't know that Mr. Song is still so capable, while saying that he likes me, he can also flirt with others in front of me." After finishing speaking Then left first.

Song Yuqing was confused when he heard it, and stood there thinking for a moment, not understanding how such sour words could come out of the mouth of this person who had no relationship with him, this... clearly accompanied by a strong smell of vinegar.

Shaking her head, Song Yuqing no longer cared about the unconvinced fighting behavior between the children at that time.