A Tale of Two Phoenixes

"Is there any poison in it?"

"No."

"Is there an addictive spice?"

"What is addictive?"

"It will be dependent for a period of time, and it will never be inseparable."

"Nothing about it."

Xi Chuyu and Wang Yi have talked for a long time, but the main points are just a few sentences.

As for the respective names, uses, and characteristics of the spices, although Chu Yu also wrote down these one by one, although it was of little use.

According to Wang Yizhi, these spices should be soaked in a potion after being chopped, so he can't distinguish all the spices very accurately, only guessing.

Peony herbs and spices, these two things, are currently in the hands of tolerance.

Xun Chuyu sat on the ground, looking at the dreadlocks returned to her hands.

Wang Yizhi had already stood up at this time, but still lazily leaned against the wall, supporting the shoe, stepping on the wooden rafter all at once, and the precious rosewood made a pleasant sound: "Is there anything difficult? , I may be able to help. "

Wu Chuyu converged and worried, and shook her head: "No, I was just thinking about something." She raised her head, knowing the glory of the king, and there was a forgiving understanding and a clear vision in that eye.

He saw that she didn't tell the truth, but just tolerantly did not tear through her.

Wu Chuyu had some regrets again: "I didn't mean to hide you, but I didn't know what to say, and there were still some things to consider."

Wang Yizhi smiled and understood, saying, "Don't worry, who in the world doesn't have a few private things unwilling to tell others ..."

His speech was interrupted by a light knock on the door. After tapping outside the door twice, there was a young voice, "Master, Xiao Xiaozi and others said that they should leave today and come to visit again."

Only then did Wang Yizhi save himself and left the guest in the pavilion, and opened the door with a bitter smile. Outside the door stood the boy in Tsing Yi who had previously led Chu Yu to come in, and met Wang Yizhi's respectful voice: "Gong Xiao, they have left."

Xun Chuyu then felt that she had spent a lot of time with Wang Yizhi, and Xiao Xiao had passed away. She regretted it, and said that she would hit him only next time, and she would be better this time.

I have met such a person as Wang Yizhi, and she is very satisfied today.

Tong Tsing Yi boy did not leave after speaking. He seemed hesitant before whispering, "Before Xiao Xiao left, he left a message to this guest."

Wang Yizhi smiled and glanced at Chu Yu: "Say it."

Tong Qingyi cleared his throat and said crisply, "Next time, he will ask the boy for piano skills."

The king Wang Yizhi let the boy step back, looked at Chu Yu with a smile, and the two eyes were opposite each other. After a moment of silence, they laughed at the same time.

Wang Yiyi shook his head and said, "But you've irritated Xiaobie. Xiaobei is as cold as usual, and rarely cares about things outside of him. It's extremely rare to be able to stir him up. What have you done, let Xiaobei I hate you so much? "

Wu Chuyu stood up and laughed, "Maybe I'm not sure if I have stained him."

"Really pitiful." Although Wang Yizhi said pitiful, his face had a look of waiting for a good show, without any sympathy for Xiaobei.

When the two walked out of the lakeside house side by side, it was already dark, and the lake was covered with a layer of dark color. In the twilight, Yue Jiefei stood straight by the lake with his arms around his chest, his posture was erect like a sword, and his shadow was long. Long dragging to the ground is also straight.

Wang Yizhi stopped for a few steps: "Your guard is still waiting, I will not be far away."

Chu Yu looked back at him and raised his hand for a moment: "Thank you today, thank you Brother, but I still ask Brother Yi to keep it confidential. After all, not everyone can be as indifferent as you after you know my identity. of."

Wang Yiyi smiled slightly: "This is nature."

When Chu Chuyu and Yue Jiefei stepped out of Wang Yi's house and came to the Qinhuai River, twilight had already fallen. The bustling Qinhuai River in the daytime became very quiet at this time, and only a few unrecognizable sounds of water flowed gently into the distance.

The twilight was quiet.

The boat on the Bairi River is no longer there, Chu Yu and Yue Jiefei only had to walk back. After all, when they finally returned to the inner city, some depressive nights surrounded the city. Only Chu Yu and Yue Jiefei were on the street. Individuals walking in tandem.

Suddenly Yue Jiefei strode forward, hurried to Chu Yu, and whispered, "The princess is waiting." His hand was already pressed against the sword on his waist.

The next moment, a group of people appeared at the corner of the street in front of them. Some of them were holding lanterns. Under the dim light, they could see clearly that most of them were wearing military uniforms.

The other party also found two people, Chu Yu, headed by a young man who looked like an officer. He came over and looked at them with vigilance, mainly watching Yue Jiefei: "Who are you? Do n’t you know the curfew in the near future? "

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Yue Jiefei instead retracted the alert posture. He tore off a token around his waist and raised a cold voice: "We are from the Princess Mansion. We go out to do business today and have delayed for some time. . "

The young officer identified the token, his face was slightly haggard, but looking at Chu Yu revealed his disdain.

Chu Yu is now dressed in men's clothing. She has a handsome and beautiful face. She guessed that the other person was treating him as the man's favorite in the Princess House. She did not explain, and arched the young army officer: "It's hard." walk over.

At this time, a voice came from the street corner again: "What's going on?"

The voice was hoarse and old, but with a strong and imposing manner, Chu Yu could not help but look at it, but saw a person and a horse turn from the street corner, a tall old man sitting on the horse, his hair was white, his face The wrinkles can be seen a little even in this dark night, he is quite old, but he sits on the horse, but his majestic shoulders are as heavy as mountains and cannot be destroyed.

When the young military officer saw the old man, admiration appeared immediately on his face, and he quickly walked over and made a brief obituary. After the old man heard it, he looked at Chu Yu here.

Chu Yu only felt that his eyes were like a sword, and he had an incomparable power. At first glance, she couldn't move. She couldn't help holding her breath until the team led by the old man and the young officer walked away from the two. When she went far, she breathed a sigh of relief, and still said, "Who is the old man just now?"

Yue Yue Jiefei looked back at the old man's back and said, "Shen Qingzhi."