Mu Mingtang didn't expect Xie Xuanchen to move his hand suddenly. She was caught off guard and pulled to his side, literally throwing herself into his arms, her face so close to his chin. Mu Mingtang blushed, and hurriedly wanted to back away, but Xie Xuanchen's hand only exerted a little force, and she fell back again.
Xie Xuanchen's hand looked slender and fair, but it was wrapped around her waist and did not move.
Mu Mingtang struggled for a moment, and his face became more and more red: "If you let go, there are still others."
Xie Xuanchen raised his eyebrows and said deliberately, "Then no one can do it?"
"I clearly didn't mean that." Mu Mingtang saw more and more gazes coming, and hurriedly patted Xie Xuanchen's arm, "Hurry up, many people are watching."
Xie Xuanchen is not a person who is afraid of being seen. He still hugged Mu Mingtang's waist steadily and said, "I won't let go if you don't explain what you just said. Anyway, the stigma is already covered, so I can't suffer in vain. ."
Both of them were wearing gorgeous clothes, and Xie Xuanchen wrapped one hand around Mu Mingtang's waist, only to feel how the slender waist under the loose clothes was too full to hold. Xie Xuanchen finally understood the previous doubts. It turned out that the woman's waist was indeed soft.
It is soft and thin, soft as boneless, and feels very good.
Mu Mingtang's waist was buckled, and his upper body fell on Xie Xuanchen uncontrollably. She accidentally leaned against Xie Xuanchen's chest, and quickly stood up again, but she couldn't stand still. In the end, she could only support her waist with difficulty, grabbing Xie Xuanchen's arm with one hand, and holding his chest with the other.
Mu Mingtang understood that Xie Xuanchen was bound to be unrelenting today, so he took a breath and said, "I just said those words just casually, just to deceive passers-by, what are you serious about?"
"I have to be truthful." Xie Xuanchen was willing to let go of his hands easily, pretending to be a public figure for personal gain, while feeling the feeling of warm and fragrant nephrite and a slender waist, he said confidently, "You still say we won't last long? Why won't we last? "
"I'm acting." Mu Mingtang felt speechless, "I also said that I'm your sister-in-law, you can't do anything to me. How can you only listen to half of what you are obedient to, and only half of it if you are serious?"
Xie Xuanchen sneered, raised his hand and pinched Mu Mingtang's nose, and said, "Want to be my sister-in-law? I'm afraid it won't work. My only brother died when he was five or six years old. Even if the baby is set, it should be postponed to me. And said we won’t last long? As long as I think about it, no one dares to stop me, and it won’t last long.”
Mu Mingtang was disgusted to hear these words, and looked at what they were all about. She didn't know if she was annoyed or ashamed, and her cheeks were flushed: "What nonsense is being said, and the marriage contract is postponed. This is what the old pedant hears, so I won't kill you."
Xie Xuanchen suddenly asked: "What about you?"
Mu Mingtang was at a loss for words, not knowing what he meant. She was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be angry, "I'll beat you too."
Xie Xuanchen glanced at Mu Mingtang dissatisfied, and let go of his hand reluctantly, looking at the expression of grievance. After Mu Mingtang regained his freedom, he immediately fled three steps away.
Only then did she quietly breathe a sigh of relief. She found that many people were looking at them, and she was extremely embarrassed. She quickly covered her face with a handkerchief and quickly escaped.
Good-looking people attract attention everywhere, not to mention such two men and women who are both young, beautiful, and gorgeously dressed. The handsome men and women are intimate, pulling and pulling, and everyone passing by is looking at them. After Mu Mingtang escaped, Xie Xuanchen smiled lightly, but he was not in a hurry, and slowly chased after him.
Mu Mingtang walked half a street and felt that there were no strange sights around him, so he stopped in relief. She had just slowed down, and a fortune-telling booth at the intersection immediately recruited her: "Miss, the poor Taoist sees you with beautiful eyebrows and continuous good fortune. , ten pennies once, no bargaining."
Mu Mingtang glanced aside in surprise. Since she married Xie Xuanchen, only a handful of people dared to chat with her. In the past, Xie Xuanchen was by her side, and no one was allowed to enter within ten steps, and no one dared to come up without a long eye. Unexpectedly, she shook off Xie Xuanchen today, and the first person to chat with her turned out to be a fortune teller.
The fortune-teller was holding a small simple table with Taoist hexagrams hanging behind him. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe. He was young and fair, with a round face and pea-eyed eyes.
Mu Mingtang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. When she looked at it like this, she found that this person looked familiar: "Aren't you the one who performed the results of dead trees on the roadside in Shangyuan and then sold plasters? So you are a fortune teller!"
The fortune-teller little Taoist looked at Mu Mingtang in surprise, and his tone became more and more enthusiastic: "Yes, it's a small Tao! The lady and the little Taoist have a relationship, so I'll give you a fortune. The lady is a person who has a fate, according to the price of acquaintances, Bawen Money will do."
Still thinking about fortune-telling, Mu Mingtang laughed: "Didn't you say, don't bargain?"
"Of course, a person with a fate is the price of a person with fate. Madam, please reach out."
Before Mu Mingtang refused to say anything, Xie Xuanchen's voice came from behind: "If you dare to let her reach out, you might as well count your own life and how long you can live."
Mu Mingtang turned back and saw that Xie Xuanchen was really here. When the young Taoist saw Xie Xuanchen, his momentum was obviously weak, but he still tried his best to attract business for himself: "This Lang Jun looks very murderous, I am afraid not only have human lives in his hands, but also kill dragons. Killing dragons is a serious crime. , the rewards are also heavy. Langjun's fate is very hard, if you can turn bad luck into good luck, and survive the catastrophe, you will be unstoppable in the future. Langjun might as well figure it out with me, Pindao will help you to see how to survive your destiny catastrophe."
Xie Xuanchen naturally sneered at these words. He didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, he didn't believe in demons, he only believed in himself. The road of life is made by oneself, and how high you can reach is entirely up to you. No matter how a fortune teller touches his lips, he can help you arrange the future.
Mu Mingtang didn't intend to delay any longer, and after smiling politely, he and Xie Xuanchen turned around and left. The little Taoist saw that he had been recruiting for a long time, and he didn't have a single copper coin, so he was in a hurry: "Two people together can be considered half price! It's really not good, you can also buy Xiaodao's plaster. You have Wu Yufei and Mandala on your body. Use this plaster to keep you refreshed and your spiritual platform clear and bright!"
Xie Xuanchen's footsteps stopped, and Mu Mingtang's face changed. He turned around and asked, "What did you say?"
Xie Xuanchen turned around slowly, although he didn't speak, his eyes were full of murderous intent. The little Taoist was frightened by the two of them, mainly by Xie Xuanchen's eyes, and his voice became weaker unconsciously: "I said that my plaster is a panacea..."
"It's not these." Mu Mingtang was anxious and asked quickly, "It's the ones in front."
"Front? You smoked Wu Yufei and Mandala? Don't you know the spices on your own?"
Mu Mingtang and Xie Xuanchen looked at each other and put away their jokes. Mu Mingtang walked back to the fortune-telling booth of the little Taoist priest and directly put the silver on it: "Tell us about the two spices just now, this silver is yours. If you know what these spices are used for, how to use them, and how to remove them. , there is silver waiting for you in the back."
"Okay!" The little Taoist was so excited that he responded immediately, "I didn't read it wrong, I knew you two were rich! Don't worry, I'll take a closer look."
The little Taoist saw with his own eyes that the corner of his fortune-telling table was torn off alive, and his tone became lower and lower. He didn't dare to talk nonsense any more, he hurriedly took a sniff, and after a moment of discrimination, he said, "Miss, can you give me your sleeves, there are several types that I need to get close to to distinguish."
Xie Xuanchen raised his eyebrows when he heard it: "What did you say? Do you say it again?"
Xiaodao's morale is weak: "It's not that I dare not talk to you or Langjun. Anything is fine. It's better to stay with you for a longer time."
In the end, Xie Xuanchen handed over a piece of his own pure white jinpa. The little Taoist came close to smell it, and said slowly: "I smelled right just now, the main ingredient is black feather flying, supplemented with mandala, and the others also add chaoyan, absinthe, and incense of agarwood and musk. I can't tell more of it when the strong spices cover the flavor. But it's almost the same, and that's the main thing."
Mu Mingtang looked solemn and asked, "What is this?"
"Chaoyan, Datura, etc. are all hallucinogenic herbs. Among them, Wuyufei is the most rare. This exotic grass is produced in the southern border and can only be harvested in Dali, and its effect is also the best. Wuyufei After drying and burning, the fragrance is light and light, and it is fine at first smell, but after a long time, the effect can be shown little by little.”
Mu Mingtang felt cold in his heart, and his hands and feet were all cold. Instead, Xie Xuanchen remained motionless and asked, "What effect?"
The little Taoist priest scratched his head and said, "I don't know either. Wu Yufei is very rare, and few people know about it in the Central Plains. I only know a little bit about it because my master has studied it. But my master didn't understand it back then. It doesn't work. According to my master, it probably takes a long time to make people become unconscious and aggressive. Just use the medicine made of black feather flying roots to stimulate them, and they will fall into a frenzy and attack the surrounding area. And tirelessly."
All the symptoms were very similar, and Mu Mingtang immediately thought of the incense ball that suddenly appeared and disappeared for no reason.
Black feather flying roots, medicine lead!
Mu Mingtang recalled what happened that day. At that time, Xie Xuanchen was standing by the window, the door was wide open, the autumn wind was rustling, and the fragrance of Yaoyin was blown away by the wind, so they had a conversation, and Xie Xuanchen suddenly felt a headache.
Everything is right on the number.
In this way, Wu Yufei is divided into two parts, one part is eroding Xie Xuanchen's spirit all the year round, and the other part is medicine Yin, at a suitable time, suddenly aroused the hidden danger of consciousness, making Xie Xuanchen out of control.
His force is terrifyingly high, and he can usually pinch ordinary people into purple and green with just a single pinch, let alone out of control.
Mu Mingtang couldn't help looking down at his clothes, so the first part of the magic medicine was smoked on their clothes? Yes, princes and nobles are used to incense, and every household has a special incense maid. After washing clothes, only incense can be considered clean, otherwise it will be regarded as shabby and rude. The palace was even more pompous. Only Mu Mingtang knew that the clothes she and Xie Xuanchen wore every day had to be smoked for at least one night before they were brought to them.
Since Mu Mingtang knew that there might be a problem with the spices, he stopped burning the incense in the house, and even secretly paid attention to his diet. Who would have thought that the other party's starting point was actually on the incense of the clothes.
The smell of lavender is light and long-lasting. The most important thing is that Xie Xuanchen was used to incense on clothes since he was a child, and he didn't pay attention at all. Drugging in such a place is really tricky and vicious.
Most of the medicine cited is the spice in the aromatherapy ball.
Mu Mingtang felt complicated for a while, but she never thought that there was no breakthrough in the matter she had been visiting for a long time.
Xie Xuanchen listened, but gradually became serious. He lowered his head and glanced at Mu Mingtang, his eyes suppressed and angry. Mu Mingtang stayed with him all the time, so now, Mu Mingtang has also been drugged.
Xie Xuanchenguang wanted to twist the necks of those people when he thought about it. He barely suppressed the violence in his heart, and said to the little Taoist priest: "There is one more thing, if you can distinguish its main ingredients and ingredients, no matter what it is, you can speak freely."
Xie Xuanchen said, whispered to Mu Mingtang: "Mingtang, Jingerdan."
Mu Mingtang just remembered, and quickly took it out of the embroidery bag. Since Xie Xuanchen's last accident, Mu Mingtang has been carrying Jing'erdan with him, for fear of another accident. She didn't know that there was something wrong with Jing'erdan itself. It was not until Xie Xuanchen said today that she understood that this medicine could not be taken.
But then they ran out to go shopping, so Jinger Dan and Mu Mingtang were still with them. After Mu Mingtang turned out the elixir, he immediately handed it to the little Taoist priest. The little Taoist priest had been chattering all the time, but after opening the brocade box, his face suddenly became serious.
Mu Mingtang looked at him expectantly, expecting some good news from him. However, the little Taoist took a closer look, and even scraped off a small piece and sipped it in his mouth to try, and finally shook his head: "No, I can't see this medicine."
Mu Mingtang couldn't hide his disappointment, but when the little Taoist changed his voice, he even discussed with them: "However, can you buy me this medicinal pill? I will exchange the plaster I made with you."
After the little Taoist finished speaking, he saw that the faces of the two people on the opposite side were wrong, and his tone became weaker: "It's okay to use fortune-telling to settle the account. It really doesn't work, you can take this ingot back?"
After the little Taoist finished speaking, it was as if he had come down through a piece of meat, and he could no longer see his aching eyes. Mu Mingtang was too angry to speak, Xie Xuanchen asked, "Why did you buy it?"
After speaking, seeing the little Taoist hesitating, he helped the little Taoist to tell the answer: "Because, this is the relic of your deceased teacher."