Quick Transmigation and Doted on His Wife

Kyoto.

Mrs. Mu hurriedly attended the birthday banquet, and before she could rest for a while, she went directly to the palace of the county lord.

Yangcheng isn't that far away, right?"

Mrs. Mu glanced at Jiangcheng County Lord, who was sitting in the seat, and scolded this little **** for being proud. She used to be the most favored girl in the county master's mansion, but at that time she insisted on getting married, and now she has caused a lot of absurd things, which caused the Jiangcheng county master to gradually become estranged.

"Since you're here, sit down. After all, it's from our house, so there are no rules." Jiang Cheng County Master is already eighty years old, with gray temples, and seeing Mrs. It is also distressing, "I told you not to be confused back then... Hey, come and sit next to me quickly."

Mrs. Mu pursed her lips, answered and sat down, facing Lin Fangru.

Precious, it can make you look much younger after taking it.”

Jiangcheng County Lord snorted, his eyelids drooped, and his cloudy eyes glanced at the box, "I really believe everything, how can there be a young medicine in the world? It's just a fool to lie to you. ."

Mrs. Mu knew that Jiangcheng County Master was very disappointed with her, and it should have passed like this, but she was still a little unwilling, "Grandma has heard that a woman in Jinyang City has become younger. Beauty is reborn? This medicinal herb was refined by the master himself, why don't grandma try it?"

"My grandmother is the county owner, how can I eat such a random thing of unknown origin, the Chen family medicine makeup and the Wudian have sent rare treasures, you still keep this medicine for yourself Use it." Lin Fangru smiled contemptuously, this is not the first time for Mrs. Mu, she can make an oolong when she returns gifts to make people laugh.

How stupid.

At this moment, another woman smiled kindly: "My granddaughter has heard of this and wants to see the master, but unfortunately that person is very mysterious. Not to mention Jinyang City Now, many noble ladies in Kyoto have sent posts, but they have never been invited."

"Oh?" Jiangcheng County Lord became interested.

"Grandma doesn't believe it, but look first." Mrs. Mu hurriedly opened the box while the iron was hot, and the refreshing fragrance permeated for a while, and a cold sheen of elixir lay quietly on yellow silk.

Jiangcheng County Lord gave the attendant a color, and the attendant quickly took the box and carefully held it to the back. Everything the county lord eats must be controlled by the imperial physicians.

"Is it okay in Jinyang City recently?" Jiangcheng County Lord asked casually.

Mrs. Mu naturally responds well.

Chen Rong was not at all sure about the competition, but she came here, just to see the style of the Witch Hall. Then he wandered around the Witch Palace alone.

The buildings here are very delicate, it can be seen that they are rich, and the past doormen are dressed in style.

Chen Rong unknowingly walked to the outside of a dilapidated yard. A osmanthus branch poked out from the wall, and the flowers were shaken off the ground, and the fragrance was fragrant. Hearing the faint sound of the piano from inside, I was a little puzzled that there were people here, so I walked in gently.

"Who?" Feng Que was playing the piano in the small pavilion with gauze curtains. Hearing footsteps, his fingers pressed the strings.

"It's you." Chen Rong opened the curtain and walked in, sat down opposite Feng Que, looked at her delicate face, and smiled: "I remember you, we were there Where did you see it?" She couldn't remember it for a while, but it couldn't be a dream, right?

Thinking about it, I don't seem to know it.

But...why does it sound familiar?

"Many people say that." Feng Que gave her a step, a smile flashed in her slightly raised phoenix eyes.

"Oh, that may be because you look kinder?" Chen Rong nodded, a little embarrassed, "You are from the Witch Palace? I don't know why, but I have a feeling of familiarity with you. ."

Feng Que inexplicably hooked the corner of his mouth, and caressed the strings casually with his fingers, "How about the test?"

"It's too miserable." Chen Rong sighed heavily: "It's bad luck, you are from the Witch Palace? Living in such a dilapidated place, it looks miserable."

This yard is overgrown with weeds. If you hadn't seen a person here, it would be like a deserted yard.

Feng Que nodded and said solemnly: "Wu Palace is a place that pays attention to honor and inferiority, my status is low, and it is normal to live in ordinary. You are here to participate in the competition, if you can pass In the third pass, you will have the opportunity to become the direct disciple of the high priest, and the treatment will naturally be excellent at that time."

"What? There are such unspoken rules?" Chen Rong was stunned for a while, with lingering fears: "That's okay, I shouldn't be able to pass."

The impression of a person like the high priest in Chen Rong's heart is probably the level of Shitai Shitai.

Chen Rong sees Feng Que wearing a red dress, with fine and delicate gold moiré embroidered on the hem, and a jade beaded necklace hanging from her waist. The delicate slap face has eyebrows like Mo Dai in the distant mountains, phoenix eyes are slightly raised, a pair of eyes are like colored glass, Qiong nose and red lips, and the appearance is cold and noble.

"You don't look very poor."

Feng Que raised her eyes to meet Chen Rong's suspicious eyes: "I didn't say I was poor, it's just that my status is relatively humble."

"That's true. There shouldn't be a few poor people in the Witch Palace." Chen Rong nodded and asked, "Since you have a fate, I wonder if you can tell me your name?"

"My name is...A Feng, I'm just doing odd jobs in the Witch Palace."

A girl with a box stopped at the door. Although the courtyard door was ajar, she knocked on the door very respectfully.

"Someone is coming." Chen Rong was taken aback.

"Go through the back door." Feng Que stood up, "Follow me."

"Oh."

After Chen Rong followed Feng Que out of the yard, she suddenly realized, why did she act like a thief?

Feng Que returned to the distance, "Come in."

The girl hurried into the yard and put the box on the stone table: "Is there someone here, young master?"

Feng Que smiled coldly: "This is a forbidden place, if there is someone...what should you be blamed for?"

The girl quickly knelt down and admitted her mistake.

"Forget it, let's go."

Feng Que opened the box and saw the urgent recall letter from Kyoto inside, his eyes were calm, and he closed the box casually. Looking up at the sweet-scented osmanthus swaying in the wind, the scent of flowers lingers on the tip of my nose.

"What a denial."

After all the scrolls are collected, they are handed over to the elders of the Witch Hall for unified review. Although the one-star and five-star questions are not marked in detail, they are still registered. Chen Yannuo's answer was almost a standard answer, and naturally he passed the test directly. But Chen Rong's makes people difficult, this is a proposition, and this Dan Tao has been in decline for a long time, who knows whether the Dan Fang she wrote is correct.

"If it passes, it is the highest score." Someone reminded.

"It has never happened in previous years. Generally, five-star questions are simply given up."

"Yeah, who knows if she wrote it up or down?"

…

Just when everyone was in trouble, Feng Que arrived.

"Young Master, why are you here?" The old man in the lead greeted him and smiled kindly: "It's a mess here, please go and sit outside."

"I just heard you say that there is an answer sheet that makes people difficult, can you show it to me?" Feng Que's voice was light, and the curtain made it difficult to see her expression. However, no one dared to refuse her request.

Feng Que took the answer sheet, looked at the scribbled handwriting on it, and couldn't help laughing: "The person who answered the question is practicing the Dan Dao, which is very popular in Jinyang City these days, and several elders have not heard of it. Is it? Our Witch Hall has a wide range of talents, and we can't shut people out because the wizards are too peculiar."

She returned the answer sheet and left.

The rest will naturally follow suit.

After Chen Rong left the Witch Palace, she forgot about it. Concentrate on refining the predetermined medicine pill, and vow not to be a pigeon essence.

Chen Ting still persevered to greet him, but he never saw Chen Rong's people every time. He thought that Chen Rong was hiding from him, so he was naturally very lonely. very much.

Chen Yannuo seemed to be heartbroken because of Chen Rong's words that day. Not only did he not come to find fault again, but he also broke off the engagement with Xiaohou Ye, and concentrated on preparing for the second test of the Witch Palace, intending to dormant Get up and roll over.

After seven or eight days, Mrs. Mu came back from Kyoto, and went straight to Rong Diao Pavilion without even going home.

Chen Rong looked at her aggressive appearance, thought she was here to ask her guilt, and hurriedly said, "Why is Madam in such a hurry?"

Mrs. Mu gave someone a box of gold without saying a word, thank you so much, "Manager Chen, you are really amazing, I came to thank you specially."

This time she was sincerely grateful: "You are really inferior in this small place, this is the token given to you by my grandmother, you can enter and leave the county master's mansion at will, You can go directly if you want."

Chen Rong took the token, heavy, but did not directly answer her invitation, only vaguely said: "Madam is satisfied."

"Satisfied, of course satisfied!" Mrs. Mu thought of the scolding and neglect her grandmother received when she fell asleep after taking the elixir, and the fact that she woke up as young as a lady in her 40s and 50s When tears filled my eyes, I pulled the surprise that I cried for a while, and I felt really proud.

It was worth the trip.

Those little **** thought she was down and could never turn over again, but now that she has regained the love of Jiangcheng County Lord all of a sudden, the days to come will naturally be very easy.

"I am all thanks to you." Mrs. Mu sighed a little: "Didn't you just come here? I have a few good shops in my hand, you go and see, I will give you one I'm sure it's better than here."

Chen Rong shook his head: "Little people like quietness. Although this place is remote, the environment is very good."

Mrs. Mu said a lot before leaving.

Chen Rong breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was going to go upstairs to continue alchemy, he saw a person running in a hurry.

"Treasurer Chen, I have found you." The person who came was Zhao Jihe.

Chen Rong suddenly wondered why so many distinguished guests came here today, but still smiled: "Little Marquis came to me, why?"

"Congratulations, the first place in the Wudian competition, you can pack up and prepare to go to Kyoto to participate in the second round of competition." Although Zhao Jihe is a little mixed, but it is still okay to be a person, to Chen After Rong Zhen congratulated her, he looked into the shop as if ignoring her shocked expression, "Where's your Aunt Diao? I heard that there is a **** who has been pestering her recently. I wonder if she is frightened?"

Zhao Ji and Lai congratulations are second, and finding Senior Mink is the main thing.

Chen Rongzhen never thought that she would be the number one, is this cheating? He didn't pay attention to Zhao Jihe's question. He didn't respond until he emphasized it for the second time, "My Aunt Diao has been out recently, you're looking for her?"

In fact, Senior Mink is very autistic because of being too beautiful, so he has gone back to the system to stay home - to avoid unnecessary sensation due to his beauty.

"Oh, it's like this, the Chen family and I have broken off the engagement. From now on I can chase you Aunt Diao well, shopkeeper Chen, you still have a chance to call me Uncle." Zhao Jihe scratched his head shyly.

Richer than you, more powerful than you, wiser than you, better-looking than you, taller than you..."

Zhao Jihe seemed to be hit by 10,000 critical hits, and his face became haggard. After a while: "At this time, according to common sense, you should take the lead and cook the raw rice to mature rice."

Chen Rong smiled awkwardly and politely.

The autistic system heard this and snorted contemptuously: "I don't know who is anal."

Chen Rong: "...shut up."