blue shirt oath

Chapter 215 A Thousand Doves of Peace

Song Guichen pursed his lips and said: "So, although you intend to let her investigate the origin of the man in black, she may not go to the opposite side with Wu Qian as you wish."

At most, it would bring some troubles to Wu Qianxing when the matter was still unclear.

"Don't worry, Xiaochen, I care about myself."

Du Qingshan laughed, and asked Song Guichen to lie back on the bed to rest, while he sat beside the bed.

"Xiaochen still remembers this. I planned to use her that day, but it was just to push the boat along the way. There was an investigation by Fu Rong's family, and Wu Qianxing was in the dark. He has been hiding for so many years, and he will never be called Wu Hong easily. Zhu knew that he was still alive, so he didn't dare to act rashly."

Song Guichen suddenly realized, no wonder he didn't feel the man in black was around after being so peaceful these days.

"Wu Qianxing is really cruel. He just faked his death, leaving his daughter alone to face the entire Furong Gate." Song Guichen actually began to sigh.

Du Qingshan laughed: "Xiaochen, there must be a thousand doves of peace living in your heart."

"What's the meaning of this?"

"The dove of peace symbolizes peace. Just like you, Wu Hongzhu treats you so well, yet you are still lamenting her misery here."

Song Guichen couldn't help laughing: "This is the first time I've heard the idea of ​​peace dove, what's the origin?"

Du Qingshan lifted the hem of his clothes, sat upright, and slowly told Song Guichen the story:
"When I was traveling with Uncle Wu when I was young, I met a Nestorian saint. He told me this story. It is said that in ancient times, there was a flood in the world, and a man named Noah respected God and built a boat. The big ship was called the Ark. After the flood swept through, Noah hid in the ark and survived. He released a dove to check whether the flood had receded. The dove brought an olive branch to show that the flood had receded and there was still hope in the world. "

Song Guichen was fascinated by what he heard.

She admits she has read thousands of volumes, but she has never heard such a bizarre story.

"I'm getting more and more curious about what happened when you were a child." Song Guichen said, "It feels like you have experienced a thousand times more than me."

Du Qingshan gently tucked the quilt up for her: "If Xiaochen wants to hear it, I will talk to Xiaochen slowly one by one from now on."

"Then, can you tell me one more thing?"

"No, today's story is over." Du Qingshan said with a smile, "If you want to listen again, please do it early tomorrow."

Song Guichen looked at him speechlessly, showing his complacent appearance like a child. If he had a tail, the tip of his tail might be up to the sky.

The people from Furong Gate were faster than Song Guichen had expected. Early in the morning of the second day, two shadow guards brought a team of people and brought the ninety-nine and 81 herbs that Song Guichen wanted.

"Miss Song, ninety-nine 81 medicines, ninety-nine 81 yuan per sample, please test the medicine."

"There's no need to test, just move to the pharmacy." Song Guichen said, "Developing an antidote is a laborious and troublesome thing. Come back in half a month."

The two said, "I can wait here and wait for the girl to develop the antidote."

"When I was developing the antidote, I didn't like to be disturbed by others. If you forcefully stay here and cause me to be in a bad mood, put more or less of a certain medicinal material, and ruin your family master, I will not be responsible."

Confined by the power of Du Qingshan who was standing aside, the two shadow guards were both angry and helpless at Song Guichen's brazenness.

Song Guichen didn't realize how rascal he was.

Anyway, no matter whether there is an antidote or not, Wu Hongzhu will not die for a while.

She ignored the darkened faces under the masks of the two, and happily entered the pharmacy.

The Furong Gate really has hands and eyes open to the sky.

Among the 81 medicines she prepared, there are many precious and rare medicinal materials, which are priceless but not available. She asked almost all the medicine halls in Nanyang City, but they couldn't buy them.

But Furongmen found all these medicines overnight.

"Tsk tsk, amazing, this Cordyceps sinensis, this snow-covered wild ginseng, and this natural musk. Furongmen can do it. These are all priceless medicinal materials, and they found them so quickly."

Du Qingshan was very amused when she saw her ignorant appearance, and came over to explain:

"The Furong Sect is not as simple as the sect of Jianghu Sect. There are many capable people in its sect, including artisans, killers, businessmen, and even prostitutes, scattered all over the place.

"Among them, the one who has the most in-depth research on pharmacology is named Zhizhi. This person claims to know everything about the world. He has a collection of countless rare medicines. The ones in front of you must have been provided by him."

Hearing the name "Jinzhi" again, Song Guichen was a little curious, but also a little unconvinced:

"Since he knows everything about the world and is proficient in pharmacology, why doesn't he develop the antidote for Jiutian Daigoxiang himself?"

Du Qingshan laughed: "Jiutian Daigo Incense is made by Xiaochen's painstaking efforts. People who don't know how to use it can't make an antidote so easily."

"So, it's a little too arrogant for him to claim that he knows everything about the world."

"Xiao Chen makes sense." With a smile on his face, Du Qingshan looked at Song Guichen sorting out the medicinal materials box by box, "However, with Xiao Chen's 81 medicinal materials, I can't guess After three days, I know that I can find out the antidote."

Song Guichen smiled slyly: "You look down on me too much, so I won't tell them what herbs are needed for the antidote." She said proudly, "In this list of medicines, there is not a single medicine that is needed for the antidote. "

"Ok?"

Du Qingshan obviously didn't expect that his innocent and lovely Xiaochen would actually have such thoughts.

"Although I don't know how powerful this all-knowing is, but I can heal my injury in just three days, and I dare not be so small."

She is also a healer, and the injury was on her body. She knows best how violent Wu Hongzhu's palm is.

If it wasn't for Wu Hongzhu's own intuition that he had already been hit by the time he struck out his palm, he might not be able to talk to Du Qingshan here right now.

Song Guichen even declared that he was going to die that day, and wished he hadn't seen Du Qingshan for the last time.

Unexpectedly, someone rescued him.

Although he didn't see the real face of this person, Song Guichen had already kept an eye out for it when he drafted the medicine list yesterday.

If the medicine needed for the antidote is written on the medicine list, the guy called Zhizhi will definitely see something.

Du Qingshan couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing: "Xiaochen, Xiaochen, you really—"

"What's the matter?" Song Guichen looked at him, "This girl also has a temper, okay? If it wasn't for the reason that Wu Hongzhu is your old acquaintance, I wouldn't even give her the antidote."

It's a joke, Wu Hongzhu usually looks down on everything, and wants to kill herself every now and then.

Song Guichen thought that he was not tolerant enough to be kind to someone who wanted to kill him.

"I don't have a thousand peace doves in my heart." Song Guichen said with a smile, "A thousand is too much, one or two is enough."

(End of this chapter)