After wearing the book, she became the emperor's favorite

Chapter 65 The white porcelain cups collided and clapped when they hit the wall
Wait until two days after the sun rises and the moon sets.

On the morning of the night market auction, Hong Shi opened the door.

After she pushed open the door.

There were two people sitting under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, and those two people were Jiu Ci and Li Yuan who had been waiting here early in the morning.

"Xiao Hongshi, she came out quite early."

Li Yuan got up and looked around before he was sure that this person came out so quickly.

"Naturally, I have to come out early. Is it possible that I have to stay in there for ten or eight years."

She made the elixir last night, but she was too tired last night, so she fell asleep directly.

He only woke up now, and his expression was also in a daze, walking lazily.

"That's not true. It's just that I guessed that you would come out tonight. It seems that I underestimated you."

Li Yuan also spoke frankly, after all, how could he not know the situation in the alchemy room.

That's why he sighed, this sister-in-law is really tough!

Hong Shi: "..." Actually, I could have come out last night.

Boring, Hong Shi only felt that getting along with these two people was too boring.

"Then master, what are you going to study now?"

Hong Shi took a look at the cold and arrogant man in white, unexpectedly, this man was very powerful.

It is not in vain to be called the number one pharmacist in Jiuyou Continent, and it is indeed well deserved.

What she learned in the alchemy room in the past two days alone is probably more useful than the hundreds of pill books she read when she was bored in the past three years.

In the cave, she has always maintained her usual routine, getting up at six in the morning and going to bed at eleven in the evening.

In ancient times, it means getting up at Maoshi and going to bed at Zishi.

In a day, besides practicing, he just played the piano, made tea, and read various ancient books to pass the time.

It is quite a day in the pharmacy, which is better than the feeling of reading for three years.

"Come here to study again in the future, you can go back first." Jiu Ci glanced at Hong Shi lightly.

How will you handle things tomorrow?
Jiuci's deep eyes rolled for a moment, and there was a flash of interest in his eyes, which seemed to be a long-lasting expectation.

the day after.

Although Hong Shi was a little curious, she still said goodbye to the two with a smile, and then jumped out of the wall.

Until the figure disappeared on the high wall.

"Ah Zhi, what is the identity of this future sister-in-law? Why is she so talented in alchemy, and she is in the formation of the universe, so she has to refine the elixir."

Li Yuan watched Hong Shi go away, and then sighed from the side.

The Vientiane Qiankun Array seems to contain only a few simple items, but if you really find some tricks, it will cover everything and shock the universe.

Not only can you refine the best and peerless elixir, but you can also increase your cultivation base and alchemy level.

Although, his good brother can easily refine the imperial medicine elixir.

But the identity and experience are also there. For a god who has lived for more than 9000 years, this emperor-grade elixir is just handy.

But now, a little girl who has only been in the world of cultivating immortals for more than ten years can actually refine the top-grade medicine that ordinary people can hardly refine in their entire lives.

This kind of talent should be beyond the reach of all living beings.

But with this identity, I am afraid that he is not an ordinary person.

"Secretly."

Jiu Ci just spit out these four words lightly.

"You...you just lived thousands of years longer than me, and your calculation ability is also higher than mine."

Li Yuan flicked his sleeves angrily, his brother is really stingy.

Forget it, one day he will know the identity of his sister-in-law, so there is no rush.

And Hong picked up after coming out.

He was about to go back to the Zongmen first, but he ran into Jun Jixue who was drinking tea on the second floor of Yunshui Chanxin Tea House.

Because Jun Jixue was sitting by the window, and he was wearing a bright red robe, it was hard not to notice.

Hong Shi stopped in her tracks, then leaped to the second floor and landed on the railing outside the window.

"Jun Jixue, hurry up, help me." Hong Shi didn't stand still, and was a little wobbly.

When Jun Jixue heard the voice, she just turned around and saw a woman standing dangling on the railing.

Then he gave a hand and supported the woman.

Until Hong Shi sits down.

Hong Shi looked at the man opposite, she lowered her head, she was so useless.

Even if he couldn't stand still, forget it, and let others help him.

She is really useful!
And Jun Jixue just looked at the little girl's slightly flushed cheeks and laughed softly.

"Why are you drinking tea here alone?"

Hong Shi heard this burst of laughter, although he was a little embarrassed, he still spoke calmly.

"Because, no one gets drunk with me, and no one knows that my tea is cold." So he drank the tea alone.

At this time, Jun Jixue was vaguely showing a state of loneliness like snow.

Hong Shi also saw this loneliness.

But she could only pick up the teacup, "Substitute tea for wine, and after drinking this cup, we will be bosom friends."

After Jun Jixue heard this, her eyes flickered and her lips moved slightly. Could he be considered a confidant?
It's okay, as long as I can be with you.

The white porcelain cups collided and clanged when they hit the wall.

In this situation, Hong Shi couldn't help but think of the two sentences she quoted in the novel.

The world is moving, but the white porcelain plum soup in the midsummer smashed against the wall and cried.

The love in the world is nothing more than three or nine black tiles and coptis, and the sugar heart falls to the ground and speaks bitterly.

Why are they not? Hongshi's love, Jun Jixue's love.

But it was a mistake.

Holding the teacup, Hong Shi just took a sip, a bit bitter.I took another sip, but it was still bitter.

It was a cup of strong tea, no wonder it was so bitter.

"Your taste can't be that bad, you can choose to drink strong alcohol, why do you want to drink such bitter strong tea?"

Hong Shi seemed to be joking.

"The ups and downs of life are like a cup of strong tea, which is also bitter and fragrant like tea." Jun Jixue seemed to have a lot of emotion for no reason.

Ten years of loneliness and ten years of repression, but because of your cup of strong tea, I missed the end of the world.

Ten years of waiting, ten years of frost and snow, but because of your life and death, there is nothing to say.

Hong Shi looked at the man in red in front of him, lacking the wildness and unrestrainedness of the previous days.

Although it is a bright red robe, it does not have the enthusiasm of the past, and it is soaked with a trace of pain.

"Brother Jixue, when we are teenagers, we should not be happy in the spring breeze, not annoying in the summer cicadas, not sad in the autumn wind, and not sigh in the winter snow. We are lazy to notice when we are full of wealth, and dare to face injustice. .”

After a pause, Hong Shi continued to speak.

"Life is not in vain, so we should look forward and don't hurt the spring and the autumn like this."

She rarely persuades others, and now she has a good relationship with this Jun Jixue.

Besides, Jun Jixue also helped her a lot, so she called Brother Jixue and tried to persuade her.

Probably also relieved.

And Jun Jixue began to listen carefully from the first sentence to send brother Xue.

Brother Jixue.

This is what the little girl called it ten years ago, and now she is lucky enough to be able to hear it again.

There was a gentle smile from the corner of his mouth, he was calm and composed, with the appearance of Mr. Zhuo Shijia.

"You don't like the spring breeze, you don't get annoyed by the summer cicadas, you don't feel sad when you see the autumn wind, and you don't sigh when you see the winter snow. You are just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, where did you learn to sigh?"

Jun Jixue lightly held the folding fan and tapped Hongshi's head, not knowing what was hidden in the little girl's head.

These exclamations on weekdays are too old-fashioned.

Hongshi just looked at Jun Jixue, and looked at those eyes that were foggy and misty, revealing endless madness.

He is back!
Then she knew that Jun Jixue was that arrogant, unrestrained, reckless, soy-sauce Shangxian again.

Lend me a piece of happiness, and my life will be a teenager in vain.

　Teenagers are teenagers. They don't like the spring breeze, don't get annoyed by the summer cicadas, don't feel sad when they see the autumn wind, don't sigh when they see the winter snow, they don't feel lazy when they see the wealth and status, and they don't dare to face injustice, just because they are teenagers. - Fyodor Dostoevsky, "The Boy"

　　
　
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