Chrysanthemum Appreciation Pavilion, as the name suggests, is a place to appreciate chrysanthemums. At least Gu Ye thought so. She couldn't help but wonder: In the winter, the chrysanthemums elsewhere have already withered away, so why are there so many guests here? It must have been grown in a conservatory and spent a lot of money. There must be many types of chrysanthemums in it, which will attract people to watch. With that in mind, she lifted her foot to enter the store.
"This girl, please stay!" At the door, she was stopped.
Yup! It must be the same as the scenic spot here, and you have to pay the fee first. Gu Ye took out a coin of five or two pieces of silver from his sleeve, and asked softly, "We have six people, I don't know if the silver is enough."
The handsome-looking guy, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, waved his hands again and again: "Sorry, we don't accept female guests here." At this moment, several guests passed by, looking at Gu Ye and Dong Xue's eyes, Strange, joking, frivolous
Gu Ye's brows furrowed, his anger rose, and he snorted: "What are you doing, sexism! What happened to the female guest? The female guest doesn't have the right to watch chrysanthemums?"
On the second floor, Yin Zhen, who had just come from Yinzhen Pavilion and gave the order to the person in charge of "Jujuxuan", heard the movement and glanced downstairs, and almost fell down.
OMG! Could this place be where this little aunt came from? If the master knew that the person he was thinking of, actually came to such an occasion, he would definitely kill him desperately and smash the "Chrysanthemum Pavilion" with his own hands!
The industry of the Hidden Soul Hall spreads all over the country and involves various fields. "Chrysanthemum Pavilion" is an organization dedicated to collecting information in the Hidden Soul Hall.
Fortunately, the little aunt was persuaded to leave by the ninth son of the Jun family. Hidden breathed a sigh of relief.
"What? Shangjuxuan is a small herdsman's house?" Gu Ye heard Jun Qicheng's blushing explanation, and couldn't help raising his voice. In such a popular shophouse, the "young masters" in it must be good looking. What a pity, what a pity! It's a pity she can't go in and admire the handsome man
"So it's not the place to look at chrysanthemums!" Gu Ming saw her sister's regretful expression, and immediately said indignantly, "Then why are people misunderstood with such a name. Sister, don't feel embarrassed, just now I thought there were chrysanthemums in it. Woolen cloth"
"Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I've heard! Some people actually think that Chrysanthemum Pavilion is a place to watch chrysanthemums. What season is this, how can there still be chrysanthemums blooming? How stupid and naive!!" An arrogant person Laughter interrupted Gu Ming's words to comfort his sister.
Huh? With such a familiar voice and a rude tone, Gu Yexun gained fame. A pair of handsome young men with almost identical looks stood side by side not far away. One of the teenagers in a blue cloak showed his molars after laughing, so impolite!
Baiji, who was wearing a sky-blue cotton robe, clearly recognized Gu Xiao. She was stunned for a moment, and then she stared at the only little girl in the crowd. She had a small face, a pointed jaw, and big black and clear eyes. Wearing a goose-yellow silk satin jacket, a green satin vest, and a light-yellow silk cotton skirt underneath, her little face was flushed red by the wind, and she stood there so pretty, like a half-blooming daisy. Pretty and moving.
Bai Ji took a step forward, and her voice was gentle and gentle: "What a coincidence, Grandpa Gu, Miss Gu, I didn't expect to see you again in Yancheng."
Bai Zhi's exaggerated smile froze on his face. He widened his eyes and opened his mouth before closing. He pointed at the pretty and lovely little girl and said incredulously, "Are you a dead girl surnamed Gu?"
He actually called his sister "dead girl", Gu Ming was not happy, she slapped the finger pointing at her sister, and said unhappily: "Who are you, how can you scold people casually?"
Gu Ming's hand was already strong, but she didn't keep it, Bai Zhi felt a sharp pain in her right hand, and it was swollen like a pig's trotter: "You gentleman, you savages, give my bones to me. interrupted."
"Bangci, you!" Gu Ye took out a bottle of medicated oil from his sleeve, threw it in the direction of the servant behind Bai Zhi, and snorted, "My brother just patted your hand lightly, and then he was screaming. Who are you trying to scare? Oh, it’s the rich young master, who is delicate and expensive, and can’t bear the slightest guilt! Rub the medicated oil on your hands three times a day, and the swelling will go away in two days!”
Bai Ji gave his younger brother's servant a wink and asked him to bring the second young master, who had not done enough, back to the inn. He said a little helplessly: "I offended the girl, I will apologize to you next time."
"Every time you see Mr. Bai, you are making amends on behalf of your younger brother. If you have time to make amends, you might as well go home and teach them before releasing them, so as not to embarrass the Bai family and cause trouble for the Jimin Church." Gu Ye Naturally, I wouldn't have the same knowledge as a second-year junior, but I just sighed that the twins' personalities could be so different.
She looked at the honest and honest Gu Ming next to her, thinking of the cowardice and weakness of the original owner. Not only do the twin brothers and sisters look different at all, but their personalities and temperaments are also thousands of miles apart.
Baiji had planned for a long time. When he went back for the Chinese New Year this time, he would leave his younger brother in the family and let his father sharpen his temperament.
"By the way, Mr. Bai," Gu Ye suddenly remembered that the delivery time he had agreed with Jimin Tang this month was less than ten days away, so he hurriedly apologized, "I just had a serious illness, and it's only been a while since the last two days. If it gets better, can the medicinal materials for Jimintang this month be given some grace. Next month, I will double the amount."
Bai Ji looked at the little girl's slightly pale face, and nodded her head involuntarily: "The girl's body is the most important thing, and the medicinal materials will be put aside for the time being. When your body is fully recovered, it is not too late to take medicine."
Young Master Bai was so good at talking, but it made Gu Ye feel even more embarrassed. She remembered that in the space, she also received a small packet of medicinal herbs that Master had concocted when she was demonstrating for her, and put her hand into her sleeve pocket. The ancients' wide sleeves can hold a lot of things. No wonder there is a saying that "the universe is inside the sleeves". This is just the cover for her space.
Gu Ye took out a fist-sized package and put it in front of Mr. Bai. He smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Bai for your understanding. This medicinal material will be treated as an apology for my delayed delivery."
When Baiji took the herbs, the burlap on the outside was loose, revealing the corners of the clothes inside. His pupils suddenly tightened. Isn't this extremely familiar concocting technique the family used to teach the children of the clan to identify the true and false medicinal herbs? These herbs seem to have just been concocted, not more than a month. Gu Ye's red lotus space is still in time, and the prepared medicinal materials will not change if they are placed in it.
"This is this?" Baiji's breathing became rapid, and the hand holding the medicinal material became more cautious, for fear that she would use improper force and cause the loss of the medicinal material. Medicine Saint his old man is still alive! This is the medicine he made by himself, absolutely can't go wrong! !
"This is something that my master made when he taught me to make medicine. My medicine skills are not as good as his old man's. There are not many medicinal materials, so it's better for Mr. Bai not to dislike it." Gu Ye recognized the other party immediately. It is Master's handwriting, secretly lamenting Master's fame. When will she, like Master, become the target that all the pharmacists are chasing after
"I don't dislike it, I don't dare to dislike it!!" Bai Ji's tears were about to fall. He stared at the thin and slender girl in front of him for a long time, and his mind was full of thoughts.
Sure enough, as he had guessed, this little girl was Yao Sheng's disciple of his old man. Apart from his old man, who could teach such a talented disciple? The little girl is only ten years old, and she can reach the realm of a pharmacist, and even faintly surpass the pharmacist to reach a higher level! He was extremely fortunate that he went to the medicine collection in that small town on a whim that day. This is God's love for him, and it is the opportunity God gave Jimin Church!
Yin Yin upstairs, seeing this scene, couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis in his heart. This young man in green clothes looked at the person whom his master liked so "emotionally", this is the temple honor who is known as the "Living King of Hell" with the Palace of Hidden Souls, grabbing the rhythm of women!
Look at this young man again, with clear eyebrows and good looks. Dressing up, manners, are all pretty decent, and when you smile, it gives people a warm feeling, which is exactly the type that little girls like. Although his master is known as the most beautiful man in the Yan Kingdom, his face is frozen all year round, and his eyes can kill people, making people only dare to look from afar and dare not approach. Comparing the hatchbacks, who the little girl will choose is not certain!
Besides, the master only had one relationship with Miss Gu, and he said it twice whether they remembered or not. Even if I remember, it can't resist being separated by thousands of miles, the two places are separated
No, this is not a joke, you have to fly the book to the master. When a rival in love appears, let the wise master of Shenwu think about it, lest he and a few brothers will all suffer.
"Miss Gu, I don't know if I have this honor. Would you like to have a light meal with you?" Bai Ji finally calmed down the excitement in her heart, and carefully put away the medicinal herbs, as if it were a peerless treasure.
Isn't it a baby? The Beijing Medicinal Materials Association organized a drug exchange meeting a few years ago. With these medicinal materials, Jimintang will definitely shine in this exchange meeting! ! There is less than a month left, and he has to set off overnight today to send this baby over there quickly.
Upstairs, Yin Yin, who was eavesdropping with his ears sideways, was so angry that he broke off a piece of the edge on the window. This damn little white-faced blatantly invited his future mistress, do you want to send someone to slap him, once and for all
"No need. I've been out for a day, and I'm a little tired. Don't worry, Mr. Bai, I will hand over the medicinal materials to Wuming Town Jimintang on time for next month." Although it was a meal for the handsome guy, Gu Ye was visiting Jun's house. , it is not good to go back too late. She was also afraid that if she had been out for a long time, the master would worry about her, so she refused Baiji's invitation.
Hidden breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the future mistress Yingming Shenwu saw through the trick of the little white face. Hmph, save this little white face for the first time and see what the master means. But in a few breaths, Bai Ji's life was on the verge of danger, but he didn't know it.