I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 78

"Brother He, it's such a coincidence that I met you again."

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded.

He Ping'an didn't need to raise his head, his spiritual sense had already sensed that it was Wang Yifang who was disguised as a man again.

"Yeah, quite a coincidence."

He Pingan felt melancholy, and had no intention of teasing the girl, so his voice was a little low.

"Brother He, what's the matter?"

"Looking unhappy."

Wang Yifang heard that he was a little unhappy, and asked curiously.

While speaking, he sat across from He Pingan, looking familiar, raised his hand and put a peanut in his mouth.

This guy is thicker than his skin.
"It's nothing serious. Seeing you eating peanuts, I suddenly remembered a drink I used to drink when I was in my hometown."

"It's unforgettable."

He Pingan smiled lightly, and decided to tease her.

"What drink?"

"Brother He, tell me, maybe I've heard of it."

Wang Yifang likes tasting all kinds of rare delicacies the most, and his eyes are as clear as water.

He Pingan said with a smile: "It is the juice squeezed from peanuts, also known as peanut milk."

"Peanut milk?"

Wang Yifang thought for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Xiao Ru, have you heard of it?"

"Never heard of it."

The servant behind him replied without thinking.

I'm not your foodie
"It seems that I am ignorant, Brother He, I don't know how to make this peanut milk?"

Wang Yifang asked.

"The specific method is not clear in a few words."

A strange smile appeared on He Ping'an's face: "When I'm free some other day, brother Wang will come to my house, and I'll make it for you myself."

"That's fine, then choosing a day is worse than hitting the day, let's go now."

Wang Yifang said impatiently.

"today?"

He Pingan swept Wang Yifang and the servant behind her.

Besides, I still have to wait for my Xuan Gong to rank seven.
"Let's try another day, it's a bit too late today."

Wang Yifang looked at the sky, it was already approaching Xu Shi, and it was getting dark.

"What brother He said is also reasonable, then I will definitely visit your mansion some other day."

The two chatted, chatting about the recent riots in East City.

"Brother He, what do you think of this East City riot?"

Wang Yifang opened his cherry lips slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Sit and watch, lie down and watch."

He Pingan joked, and then straightened his face: "I think this Dongshi riot is not simple."

"I'm afraid there is another conspiracy behind it."

Wang Yifang slapped his knees, a blush of excitement appeared on his face: "Brother He is indeed extraordinary, and it coincides with what I think."

"Several third-rank Gu cultivators were able to sneak into Xuanyang City quietly. If there is no internal support, it is almost impossible to do so."

Why does it sound like you're praising yourself?
He Pingan complained in his heart, but he still responded: "Yes, Xuanyang City is covered by a large formation. If no one deliberately helps them cover their breath, they will be discovered by the city defense battalion when they enter the city."

"How could you let them hide for many days without finding out, but suddenly launch a surprise attack at the Lantern Festival during the Moon Worship Festival?"

"Fortunately, the saint has the foresight to lay down a net."

Wang Yifang whispered: "As far as I know, it seems that the martial sage riding a dragon made a secret move to avert this disaster."

With surprise on his face, He Pingan glanced at Wang Yifang. This news is not something ordinary people can know.

"Brother He, do you know that a few days ago someone went up to the emperor, saying that he wanted to invite Marquis Yongchun to return to southern Xinjiang."

Without waiting for his answer, Wang Yifang asked another question.

"Slightly heard."

When He Pingan heard him mentioning Marquis Yongchun, he continued the topic: "What advice does Brother Wang have for Marquis Yongchun returning to southern Xinjiang?"

"I heard that this memorial was left by the Holy Majesty."

"Neither no nor yes."

"Oh, there is such a thing." He Pingan didn't know about it.

"This matter comes from a good friend of yours. He works in the palace. It should not be fake."

Wang Yifang continued mysteriously: "Besides, I heard that southern Xinjiang has been peaceful for the past few years, but since the Marquis of Yongchun returned to Xuanyang, there have been turmoil everywhere."

"The Five Immortals Sect and the Evil Corpse Sect have all started to make trouble."

"I even heard that the Nanban gu cultivators and the Yaozu were also involved."

He Pingan said in a low voice: "In this way, the Marquis of Yongchun is indispensable in southern Xinjiang."

Wang Yifang lowered his voice again at this time, and said weakly: "I think the Dongshi matter may have something to do with the Marquis of Yongchun."

"My lord, be careful!"

The little servant behind him frowned, and couldn't help reminding him.

The personnel structure of Lichun Courtyard is complicated, there may be a third-rank monk hiding in it, although the two of them speak in a low voice, if they are not in order, they will be heard by someone.

"Hehe, it's okay, just chatting a few words."

Wang Yifang also knew that he had said something wrong, so he changed the subject and raised his glass to respect He Pingan: "Drink, Brother He!"

He Pingan looked up at the young servant in surprise. When they left last time, they found that she did not treat Wang Yifang with the attitude that a maid treats a young lady.

What is the relationship between the two seems to be getting more and more interesting.

Between the toasts and chips, I have already had three rounds of wine.

Peanut milk. I also ate a lot of peanuts.

Wang Yifang's cheeks were flushed, and he was not far from being drunk again.

The servant was about to urge her to leave, when He Ping'an's consciousness suddenly caught a familiar figure appearing in the backyard of Lichun Courtyard.

If his consciousness is completely released, it can cover dozens of miles around.

But under normal circumstances, in order to prevent being perceived by the same level, he only shrinks his spiritual consciousness within twenty feet around his body.

That figure just flashed past the edge of his consciousness.

He Pingan quickly let go of his consciousness to follow, and at the same time got up to say hello to Wang Yifang, then got up and chased the backyard.

Seeing him walking towards the backyard of Lichun Courtyard, the boy threw down a bank note, then helped Wang Yifang go out and said: "Princess, you came to see this man drinking alone that day and didn't go to the backyard, and you praised him." People don't covet beauty."

"Now it seems that he is just a greedy and lustful ordinary person."

Once He Pingan got away from the crowd and found a remote location, his figure suddenly blurred and caught up with the familiar figure.

This person was the man with the green dragon tattoo that He Pingan met a few days ago when he took back the Fairy Cottage.

Asked how worried you are, just like a group of eunuchs going up to the brothel.

He was a little surprised that this person appeared in the backyard of Lichun Courtyard, even though his middle leg had been crippled by him.

Especially this person's cultivation base, but I haven't seen him for a few days, and his cultivation base has climbed from the peak of the ninth rank to the peak of the eighth rank.

"Old Qian, I'm here."

The man with the green dragon tattoo walked to the deepest part of the backyard, a secluded small courtyard.

Far away from the noise in front, the sound of the bed shaking and the sound of skin and flesh all disappeared.

"Is it Yue Lao San?"

"Just come in."

A majestic voice came from the small courtyard, and He Pingan immediately recognized that it was Qian Yanqing, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Cao Gang!
"Yes!"

Yue Laosan walked in directly.

"Old Qian, everything you ordered your subordinates to do has been done."

"That's good, just wait for the news over there, and we are ready to do it."

In the hut, there was a conversation between the two.

"You were injured so badly this time, and when the time comes, I'll let you kill that kid with your own hands."

"Thank you, Mr. Qian, if it weren't for you, the cultivation base of my subordinates would not have improved so fast."

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