Ying Wu looked at him intently for a while and didn't say anything.
In addition to his lack of personal strength, this "power" is actually a bit stronger than when Xia Longyuan started his career.
Of course, this itself is borrowed from the ambiguous "prince" background, which is not entirely saved by Zhao Changhe himself, but the prerequisite is that he has this kind of quality... This feeling of gathering winds and clouds has already begun to emerge.
Maybe this troubled world will be doomed before it is completely chaotic...if it can really trend like this. Ying Wu actually felt a little uneasy...
It stands to reason that Zhao Changhe's rise had not taken long, and he was originally unable to have any effect on the world's situation, but he did not expect that it would gather such momentum so quickly. He could not predict Xia Longyuan's thoughts, but then he thought about it, even if he felt that Xia Longyuan So what if Long Yuan was unfathomable? Others were turning against Xia Long Yuan, but he couldn't avoid it. Thinking of this, he nodded and said with a smile: "Okay... I will stay nearby these days and wait for you to organize."
"Uh..." Zhao Changhe asked: "Isn't that a bit shameless?"
"No, that's how a newborn calf should be," Ying Wu said with a smile: "Don't be old-fashioned, just do whatever you want, chase whatever woman you want, and don't waste your life." He patted him on the shoulder, "Yes, as young as me when."
Zhao Changhe: "It's over if I look like you. Have you ever succeeded?"
Winning five "..." I feel that I need to let you know the gap between it and the Tianbang.
Zhao Changhe smiled apologetically and said: "The difference with the seniors mainly lies in knowledge. For example, Fifth Master must know where to find the sharp blade grass, metamorphic lotus, Bodhi fruit, haunting soul grass and Yunyang leaf."
"I know four of the five of you." Yingwu looked at the sky: "Reorganize what you just said!"
"I still don't want to be like you."
Yingwu couldn't laugh or cry, come on, these things are not mine anyway, "The sharp-edged grass must go to the Sword House. It is useful for sharpening sword energy and is their treasure; most of the Maitreya Secret Realm has the Metamorphosis Lotus and Bodhi Fruit..."
Zhao Changhe was suspicious, "You're not trying to deceive me into dealing with Maitreya. It's unnecessary. I'll beat him even if he doesn't have any shit."
"Just from the name, I know it is related to Buddhism. Even if there is no such thing in the Maitreya Secret Realm, it is related. If not, you can ask other Buddhist sects. It is said that you have a connection with Yuan Xing."
"Um……"
"Anyway, there are no clues... As for the Haunting Grass, I'm pretty sure it's there where you're going.
"Hongnong Yang"
"Yes, but no matter which one it is, it should be a treasure of heaven and earth that they value very much. They will not give it to outsiders easily. It's up to you how you want to get it. As for Yunyang Ye..." Ying Wu frowned slightly, "This thing I've never heard of it before, so you couldn't have made up a name."
"I'm not full, why are you making this up?"
Ying Wu said: "However, among the wonders in the world, as far as I know, no one dares to claim that they are number two. If I haven't heard of them, then no one has heard of them."
Zhao Changhe wanted to ask: Have you heard of the Book of Heaven? But thinking about it, maybe he had really heard of it, so he could only smack his lips in pain. Anyway, some people said that this thing grew in Yunyang Mountain in ancient times.
What mountain is called Yunyang Mountain?
Yingwu's eyes lit up. It shouldn't be a change of ancient and modern names, it must be a lost secret realm... The next secret realm cooperation between you and me will be here. Just wait, there should be clues in the existing place names, I will look for information," said Wan left in a hurry, not even drinking tea.
Zhao Changhe looked at his back and said secretly: It is also difficult for him. There are thousands of secret realms lost in the collapse of the era. It can be found by one generation. Maybe he has completed his goal of returning home, and he is still looking for it. What about the secret realm?
Uh, is the earth a secret place? Suddenly I felt like someone was watching me~ Zhao Changhe turned around and saw Tang Wanzhuang standing on the corridor, looking here in a daze. When he saw himself looking back, he stepped back to the corridor as if he was frightened. The horn disappeared in a flash.
Zhao Changhe slowly walked over, but saw Tang Wanzhuang running out again, as if he realized that there was no need to hide, and said as if nothing had happened: "Why are you and Yingwu so familiar?" Zhao Changhe asked back: "Why secretly? See, what’s the big deal about just coming over here.”
"Where did I steal it~" Tang Wanzhuang said with a frown: "I originally wanted to come and listen to what you said, but he just left, right?"
"Then why do you keep looking at me? I'm handsome~"
The late Tang Dynasty made up for grinding teeth "Zhao Changhe" Zhao Changhe. "
Knowing that he couldn't keep provoking her face, he raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I will continue to recite medical scriptures today?"
Tang Wanzhuang pursed her lips for a long time before saying, "Actually, you hate endorsements, right? It can be seen from your expression." "
Zhao Changhe smiled ~ "No way, the monkey who crawls around in the rivers and lakes likes to read... But it's okay now that my soul is strong and my memory is strong, even if I haven't achieved photographic memory, it's not far behind! Let's put it aside in the past. I really can’t carry these things, but now I can barely do it.”
Tang Wanzhuang tilted her head and made a pun, "Why force it if you don't like it."
"Because I like you," Zhao Changhe replied directly. Tang Wanzhuang was dumbfounded, and Zhao Changhe's voice still echoed in his ears, "Not to mention that studying medicine can cure you... even if I study medicine As long as you are teaching useless things like poetry and prose, I like it."
Tang Wanzhuang looked around, where was the pool? He didn't see it for a while, and said angrily: "Because you won't be like this, I support you to become the prince. I know that you are most likely not the prince, but now you change your mind and you are shameless."
"Then I won't do it now," Zhao Changhe said directly: "Compared to you, the country is nothing." "You are shameless."
"Evening makeup, I suddenly thought about something..."
"……What's up?
The prince you cultivate in your mind actually looks at it from another angle. It is based on your aesthetics and preferences. It does not mean that the prince should be like that, but that you like someone who looks like that..."
"You have a beautiful idea. There are many people with magnanimity. When will it be your turn?"
Tang Wanzhuang was anxious, "You are just a vulgar and uncultured person, and you are just a fool."
Zhao Changhe tilted his head, "Who said I'm vulgar and unrefined... are you sure?"
Tang Wanzhuang choked for a moment, and suddenly remembered the famous quotes he often said. Just a few days ago, he opened his mouth, "Chenjiang is lucky to go around Chenshan Mountain, and shuts up. The rain at night in Bashan makes the autumn pond rise. He just doesn't like those things. It seems that this characteristic is unique to him." After seeing her, Tang Wanzhuang was confused. She didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, so she forcefully changed it: "What are those sharp blade grass, haunting grass, and cloudy leaves? Are they in the medical book I gave you?"
"No"
"What is that for?"
"The Sharp Blade Grass is used to build the Blood Shura body; the Metamorphosis Lotus and Puti Fruit are used to heal your meridians; the Haunting Soul Grass and Yunyang Leaf are used to nourish your soul.
Tang Wanzhuang stared at him blankly for a long time and was speechless. He asked a bunch of things but only one of them was for himself, and all the others were for her. In fact, as I said before, it was all because of her that Lian Shen got into the game. Otherwise, he is still in the arena, and the court has nothing to do with me. "
But the imperial court has you, so it is none of my business. Zhao Changhe said: "Actually, don't rush to learn this and that. The real meaning of me here is to let you rest more and divert your mind from complicated things." Apart from the mundane matters of work, this alone can make your condition greatly improved. He paused and smiled again: "The scene that day was very good. You were leaning on the pavilion and reading leisurely, holding the piano in your arms. Playing soothing and gentle tunes beside me, the orioles are chirping in spring, and the flowing water is fragrant with flowers. After ten and a half days in such a bad environment, my soul must be calmed down, my meridians stabilized, and I can go north to Hongnong with peace of mind.
As for complete cure, it doesn't happen overnight. Give me some time. I don't know if it's ten days and a half. This kind of time reminds both of them of Gusu at the same time.
Zhao Changhe had been walking non-stop before and had never stopped well anywhere. He only stopped by Tang Wanzhuang in Gusu for more than ten days and asked him to slow down. Now it has been the host and guest for more than ten days. I am here, please slow down. .
"Let's go... If there is no treatment today, I will go for a walk with you."
Zhao Changhe turned around and walked into the garden. Tang Wanzhuang followed him subconsciously. It wasn't until he followed in that he realized what was going on. This was a real tryst in the garden before the flowers and the moon... Forget it, he was very quiet. He said that today No more treatment.
II people walked quietly in the sea of colorful flowers without saying a word, but their eyes were subconsciously watching the colorful butterflies fluttering in the garden, lingering around the sea of flowers. At the same time, the corners of their mouths evoked a smile from their aunt, and the sound of the piano came from a distance. There was a sound coming from the pavilion. It was a person practicing the piano, and it was the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers".
Tang Wanzhuang found that she really didn't have the shame and anger to scold this traitor, and felt very at peace in her heart. Isn't that what the hope in the fantasy novel is like... Saying no treatment, in fact, this is what real treatment should do, and It's a pity that it's not in person.
The so-called Yang Jingxiu’s birthday next month is at the beginning of the month, and it won’t be long. It will take several days just to drive fast on the road. The leisure here is destined to be only ten and a half days. There are no weapons in the distance, the soldiers are stockings, the swords are pointed at Maitreya, and the last Kuaiji Yu The drums and war drums began to beat, almost reaching their ears.
