Guizhen

Chapter 19 The Book Written by the Demon Lord
Song Chen was neither angry nor angry, and his smile became more friendly.Lu Zhen felt that he was not like a weasel anymore, but more like a bustard who tricked a woman from a good family into prostitution.

Soft ones are not enough, the old bustard has to come hard.That's what it says in the scriptures.She understands!
Lu Zhen took a deep breath and mustered all her energy to deal with it.

"Miss Lu Wu and Sang Shenji won the battle of wits..."

"I was a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse." Lu Zhen giggled, "I can't do it right."

Hmm... Sang's magic trick has turned into a dead mouse.Song Chen changed the subject and pointed to the dim sum plate on the small table, "Miss Lu Wu, try the cold cake. The sweet-scented osmanthus made with honey of flowers is just right."

Lu Zhen politely declined, "Your Highness, you are welcome. To tell you the truth, I don't like sweets."

Snail rolled her eyes in her heart.He inquired clearly that Miss Lu Wu likes to eat cold cakes the most.I went out of the city to catch the earth-bound spirits and ate them all the way that day.Say no to sweets.Go to hell!
Is it Lu Wu who is difficult to deal with, or are all girls like this?Lu Wu should be in trouble.He had never seen a little girl like her.Song Chen was silent for a moment, and squeezed out a smile, "Have tea, have tea."

If she dared to say that she didn't like tea, then... Song Chenyin clenched his hands under the sleeves of his robe into fists.Just change her thirsty water!
Lu Zhen picked up the teacup, puffed up her pink lips to blow the heat away, took a small sip, and praised: "Good tea."

She's not that difficult to get along with either.Thoughts flashed across, Song Chen secretly hated himself for being a bit mean.

"This is the Lingshan tea that Shanzhou paid tribute to." Song Chen slapped himself in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Wo'er, "Pack two catties for Miss Lu Wu to take back."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Lu Zhen did not refuse.Tea is good tea, and it is appropriate to honor your grandfather.

Song Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and his smile became more cordial, "Miss Lu Wu just returned to Beijing not long ago, right?"

"Yes, yes." Lu Zhen rolled her eyes, "Come back to pay respects to grandma's birthday."

"Then... when will you return to Peach Fairy Valley?"

Can this man speak? "Go back when you've had enough fun." Lu Zhen raised her face and looked towards the magnificent main hall not far away.

Carved beams and painted buildings, jade towers and golden pavilions.

Beauty is beauty, but there is no inner support.Like a person who has lost his energy, he looks a little thin.

When will she have enough fun?One or two months or one or two years?He can wait, but his father can't wait.

Song Chen lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "It's the first time you and I have met." His knuckle fingers rubbed lightly on the edge of the teacup, "But... I can trust Miss Lu Wu."

Is this going to get to the point?Lu Zhen was correct, "Your Highness is upright and broad-minded. I am grateful for your love, but also feel ashamed. How can I gain your trust?!"

To put it simply: if you have something to say, you don't need to beat around the bush.I don't know you very well. Believe it or not?It would be more beneficial to reward two catties of tea leaves.

Lu Shouqian is an old iron mouth.Although Lu Wu is not the granddaughter of the Lu family, she is also a sharp-tongued one.

It is rare in the world to pick up children who can be picked up according to one's own temperament.

"I have admired Zhenren Pei since I was a child. I wanted to get close to the real person, but I couldn't do it." Song Chen gave Woer a wink, and Woer hurriedly took out the brocade box he had prepared and put it on the table. Open it, and inside is an ancient book.

Lu Zhen read softly, "Baiwei Rice Cake?"

"Exactly." Song Chen nodded slowly, "This cookbook is written by the mountain mouse spirit raised by Pei Shenji in the previous dynasty, also known as the third master Yao. Pei Shenji made the preface himself." Opening the title page, It is elegant and straight, and there is a bit of chic handwriting in the elegance, "It is definitely authentic."

As we all know, the descendants of Pei Shenji in the previous dynasty who chose to be a warlock took her surname Pei.In recent years, there have also been many warlocks pretending to be descendants of the Pei family.

As for how to distinguish true from false?

very simple.In the previous dynasty, Pei Shenji made the ability to raise goblins and some advanced Taoism skills not passed on to outsiders, not to offspring, but only to the direct line.Just try it out.

As Pei Dongzhai's apprentice, Lu Zhen of course knew the source of "Hundred Flavor Rice Cake".This book was stolen many years ago, and the descendants of the Pei family searched for it for a long time but failed.How did the eldest grandson of the emperor get it?
Suppressing the doubts in her heart, she stroked the words "Hundred Flavor Rice Cake" with her fingertips, Lu Zhen smiled slightly, and waited quietly for Song Chen to make a request.

"If you can have a good time with Pei Zhenren and talk about the world, this life...is enough." Song Cheng pushed the brocade box towards Lu Zhen's hand, "But I know Pei Zhenren likes to be pure, so I asked Miss Lu Wu to read this book. Pass the book to Zhenren Pei."

The words are so nice.However, she didn't believe a word of it.Lu Zhen held her hands, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, I accept it on behalf of Master. Master lives in Peach Fairy Valley, and he has long been indifferent to things outside his body. You should give this "Baiwei Rice Cake" to the palace The royal chef is more appropriate."

Since Song Chen didn't tell the truth, she didn't have to show mercy.Now he is begging her master.Just let him figure out how to do it.Anyway, she is in no hurry.

Song Chen took a few deep breaths.No matter, no matter.All for father.

"As I said just now, I believe Miss Lu Wu is a human being." Song Chen sent the brocade box forward again, "Then you might as well make it clear. I want to ask the real person to explain the gu."

Can't he just finish talking in one go?Anyone with a bad temper would have already pushed him to the ground and beat him up.The smile on Lu Zhen's face remained undiminished, "Your Highness is in good health, and has not been infected by the Gu, how can we explain it?"

"It's an elder of mine." Song Chen lowered his voice, "It's about the dignity of the royal family, and I hope Miss Lu Wu will keep the secret."

Elders... either His Majesty the Emperor or the Crown Prince.Lu Zhen remembered the faint sound she heard when Sunchu City and Song Chen's carriage passed by.Wanting to come to Song Chen to give Mr. Fang an ancient inkstone is also an excuse.His Majesty the Emperor cannot leave the palace easily.It should be the prince.

"There are many types of Gu." Lu Zhen said solemnly: "Some can be solved, and some can't be solved. Only by seeing the person who has been infected can be judged. Since Your Highness believes in me, let me see you. If you can solve it , I will talk to Master. If not, then... I have to trouble Your Highness to find another expert."

Is Lu Wu reliable?Does she find it useful?While Song Chen was pondering, he heard Lu Zhen continue to say: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Master doesn't go out of the valley very often. The last time he came out was when he accepted me as his apprentice. If you can wait, just wait."

Lu Wu is mocking him for being blind to gold and diamonds, right?Her apprentice was begged by Zhenren Pei.It's different from those who are crying and wanting to join Zhenren Pei's sect.

But... Even if he agrees, he still has to ask his father for permission.

"I don't have any doubts about Miss Lu Wu. However, as a junior, I can't make up my mind for my elders. I hope Miss Lu Wu will be considerate." Song Chen's thick black eyebrows were slightly frowned. Can someone invite Miss Lu Wu?"

Naturally, it is not sloppy to be sloppy when it comes to the prince.Lu Zhen smiled knowingly, "Yes."

Besides the tea leaves, Song Chen also admired several calligraphy and paintings. "Hundred Flavor Rice Cake" is also installed together.Lu Zhen couldn't avoid being polite, and Song Chen couldn't avoid complimenting Pei Dongzhai.

In this way, Lu Zhen returned home with a full load.

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(End of this chapter)