"Am I nervous?"
The tone is flat.
He went on to say, "You know, since my father ascended the throne, I have been in the palace, not only have I never stepped out of the palace gate, but I have rarely stepped out even with the gate of Ren Hall. , how many can there be?"
You can count with your fingers.
Mo Ruo thought about it, "Yes, even if you want to communicate, you should communicate with me. After all, I'm the only friend you can trust."
After finishing speaking, he continued to tease the pigeon.
Jing Xian's eyes deepened.
friend
These two words are a luxury to him.
After a while, Mo Ruo was a little bored, so he simply sprinkled all the rice grains in his hand, clapped his hands, and turned back to the stove, but his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a potted plant beside the couch.
That potted plant is a Baolan tree!
This kind of tree is a medicinal herb, and he has raised a few trees before.
It is not surprising that there is a Baolan tree in Jingxian's house.
only-
He was surprised that the soil on which the Baolan tree was planted was always orange-yellow, but the soil in this potted plant was as red as blood, and the small trees were still very dense.
Immediately, he reached out and squeezed a leaf, rubbed it lightly, and picked it off when Jing Xian wasn't paying attention.
Hidden in your sleeves!
"What's wrong?" Jing Xian asked him.
He smiled and only said, "From entering the door to here, it seems that only this tree is the best."
"The Baolan tree is easy to grow and can survive in any environment. You know, I don't like to take care of these flowers and plants, but if there are no plants in the house, it will look dead, so I let Fulu move it. The pot of Baolan came here and put it there, you just need to water it, you don’t need to worry about it.”
"That's true." Mo Ruo didn't continue the topic, "By the way, come and sit down, I'll give you a pulse."
Jing Xian obeyed obediently and let go of the pigeon in his arms.
After finishing the pulse.
Moruo, "Fortunately, there is no big problem. When I left the capital, I asked Xiaotong to bring you the medicine, did you take it on time?"
Jing Xian nodded, "I have been eating, and there is Fulu watching it every day, can I not eat?"
smiled.
The two chatted about something else.
For example, what happened to Moruo on the way from Beijing to the Imperial Palace, but he only talked about some interesting things, but he didn't mention anything about being assassinated on the way.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Mo Ruocai got up and left.
Before leaving, he took a few pots of good wine that Jing Xian personally brewed.
Come back fully loaded.
But when he left the Hall of Friends, his heart was extremely heavy.
because-
Just when Jing Xian picked up the pigeon, he actually hid a small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg, and he saw this scene clearly.
It's just that it wasn't directly pierced at the time.
He took out the leaf of the Baolan tree that he quietly picked, spread it in the palm of his hand, and sighed.
His chest seemed to be messed up by something, uneasy.
When he arrived at the gate of the palace, he looked at the two pots of wine in his hand, hesitated for a while, and handed the wine to the previous guard.
The guard froze for a moment.
"Young Master Mo, are you?"
"Your reward, take it."
"what?"
Was terrified.
He said before that he wanted to get wine from Mo Ruo's hands. It was just wishful thinking. Why did the iron rooster hand over a pot of wine in a blink of an eye
Scary!
The guard took it over tremblingly. After Mo Ruo got on the horse and left, he stared at the bulging eyes and asked the guard opposite, "What kind of evil do you think this Young Master Mo has?"
The man also scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.
He just said, "Maybe... Young Master Mo is enlightened?"
"But do you think this wine can be drunk?"
"Of course you can drink it. I think this wine must have come from King Xian. Who doesn't know that King Xian made a good wine. If we can drink it, we should have fun."
"That's true."
The two laughed, and quickly hid the wine, waiting to get drunk when they got off work.
…
When Moruo returned to Yuhua Pavilion, before anyone entered, something hit his head.
Then-
With a "bang" sound, the thing hit the ground again.
It was a cup.
He covered his head in pain, looked up, but could not see the culprit.
Only admit it!
As soon as he entered, Xiaotong rushed over and pointed at the attic, "Master, it's not good."
sweating a lot!
"What's up?"
"The mistress was furious up there."
"Shut up." Moruo scolded, "What kind of teacher, don't scream, or you'll cut your tongue."
The child quickly covered his mouth, his round eyes full of fear.
So funny!
Mo Ruo glanced at him and went up to the attic.
The child dared not open his mouth again.
In the attic, Tang Si was holding the handkerchief, waiting for the protagonist to throw himself into the net.
As soon as Mo Ruo came up, she saw that she was going to eat people.
Brows furrowed.
Have a bad feeling.
"Tell me, who gave you this thing?"
Tang Si was carrying the handkerchief.
Um
Isn't that what Ji Yunshu sent
He stepped forward and grabbed the handkerchief over, and glanced at the table, all of which were messy things that Tang Si had bought.
"What's in the handkerchief?"
"what?"
"I asked what was in the handkerchief, where did you leave it?"
Tang Si's stomach was full of fire, but when asked this way, he was a little confused, showing a pair of innocent eyes, "What? There is nothing in this handkerchief."
"no?"
Ji Yunshu couldn't make fun of himself!
Immediately, he shouted, "Baozi."
The little boy who covered his mouth just now rushed up, "Master, I'm here."
"What about the things Mr. Ji sent?"
"Something?" The boy pointed to the handkerchief in his hand, "This is it."
"I'm asking about what's inside."
"Inside?" He scratched his head and shook his head, "There's nothing in this veil."
"real?"
"Really, I dare not deceive the master."
Carrying the light handkerchief, Mo Ruo really couldn't understand.
Immediately afterwards, Tang Si grabbed his arm and asked, "You mean, this handkerchief was sent by A Ji?"
"Otherwise?" he asked in return.
Her face suddenly turned blue, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Then he rolled his eyes and threw it at the boy, gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Didn't you say it was sent by a man?"
"Yes... it's a man."
"you… "
Tang Si taught him a lesson.
Moruo suddenly noticed that there was a cup missing from his tea set.
It turned out that the person who hit him just now was not someone else, but the woman who didn't take medicine.
He picked up a cup, glared at her, and asked, "Is that the cup you lost just now?"
Uh!
Old embarrassed.
Tang Si waved his hand, "It's not me, it's not me..."
Immediately ran away.
How far to run.
…