Chapter 95 The eldest lady’s green dream
At night, Mu Qingqian didn't sleep peacefully.
He had been worried that Jing Yue was lying to her, but in fact, he himself had been poisoned by love poison and animal poison.
Without her, how can he undo his poison?
Mu Qingqian seemed to hear something vaguely and wanted to get up, but her whole body was stiff and unable to move.
She breathed heavily, feeling panic in her heart.
Gradually, she heard clearly what the sound was.
It was the conversation between a man and a woman.
"Saint girl, I'm sick with love flower poison and beast poison at the same time. It's so painful."
"Duan Lang, hold it in your mouth quickly and I will interpret it for you."
"uh-huh......"
Then there was the sound of entanglement. Mu Qingqian couldn't help shouting "No, no!" and woke up.
Only then did she realize it was a dream.
Tears fell down drop by drop, emitting a faint light in the dim room.
The eldest lady quickly wiped away her tears and murmured to herself: "I'm so stupid, it's just a dream. He wouldn't lie to me about such a thing."
But thinking about the scene just now, she still felt suffocatingly uncomfortable and painful, and she couldn't help but want to cry again.
Afterwards, the eldest lady thought of the questions Jing Yue asked her before and couldn't sleep anyway.
So I got up, got dressed, and went to the library.
The Hidden Rain Palace located in the mountains and forests is very quiet at night. Except for the occasional call of night owls and the sound of big birds flapping their wings, there is no sound.
There were no stars or moon tonight, and there was no light at all except for the occasional dim floor-to-ceiling palace lantern along the way.
Mu Qingqian was walking alone on the road. It wasn't until she reached the library that she saw the old woman guarding the building.
The old woman did not fall asleep. After discovering that she was a disciple in the palace, she didn't pay much attention and continued to doze off with her eyes squinted.
Except for the old woman and Mu Qingqian, there was no one in the huge library.
Mu Qingqian quickly found books on toxicity and began to read them carefully.
After that, she was immersed in these books, and at the same time, Jing Yue was flirting with the saint girl because of her abnormal body...
It wasn't until the sky turned pale that the eldest lady yawned and got out of the sea of books.
She has already solved two of the three questions Jing Yue asked, and she can only solve the rest tonight.
She will have to practice soon, and the "Grain Rain Test" is getting closer and closer.
But thinking that this would bring her closer to her sweetheart, she felt satisfied.
Feeling tired, the eldest lady squinted at the library table for a while, and quickly got up after half an hour.
With sleepy eyes, she left the library, washed her face with water at will, and walked to the pine forest where she practiced.
...
The next day, a rare guest came to the mountain forest where Jing Yue and Master Jiang lived alone.
The purple-clothed old lady, Elder Li, the sage in the Taichu Courtyard, came in, brought a few bottles of medicine to Jing Yue, and said, "The saint is out for something, so I asked me to deliver medicine to you."
Jing Yue took the medicine bottle and saluted, "Thank you, elder."
After that, Elder Li did not leave directly, but walked deeper.
...
In a bamboo house, Master Jiang was sitting on a bamboo chair reading a book, with a cup of bitter tea that was so strong that it turned black.
After seeing Elder Li come in, he just raised his eyebrows and said, "Sit down."
Elder Li sat down respectfully and said, "Teacher, this young man has been here for almost two months, and he is still satisfied."
Master Jiang nodded and said, "Very satisfied, very good."
Regarding this evaluation, Elder Li couldn't help showing a slightly surprised expression.
Jing Yue can persist here for two months, which can be regarded as one of the top ten people in history, and
It can even be said that he is the first person to receive such praise from the teacher.
"He just sleeps too much. If he only sleeps for an hour a day, he will learn more. He is young and a bachelor, why does he sleep so much?" Master Jiang complained. .br>
Elder Li did not speak, but murmured in his heart: "Young people have to sleep too. Anyone who is as gifted as you, and can live for so long after sleeping for an hour every day, wouldn't he become a god?"
Before leaving, Elder Li glanced at his teacher's face and said nothing, but his expression was a little heavy.
...
On the way back, Elder Li also took a look at Jing Yue who was working hard in the fields, and recalled that he was once a member of this tea mountain.
After coming out of tea, Mr. Er, who loves sleeping the most, stood there and asked, "How is the teacher?"
The second gentleman of Taichuyuan, who once served as the emperor's teacher, was also a student of Master Jiang.
He also went to the tea mountain, and like Elder Li, he stayed there for four months, but he was already among the best.
Master Jiang never accepted them as his disciples, but they always regarded themselves as his students.
With Master Jiang's seniority, even the leader himself has to be respectfully called "teacher".
Elder Li exhaled softly and said with a hint of sadness: "The decline of Qi and blood seems to be a sign that the oil is exhausted."
The wrinkles on Mr. Er's face suddenly became deeper, but he quickly said: "Teacher, you can't rely on common sense. The last time you said he was declining, he might not survive the spring, it was several years ago. "
Elder Li remained silent.
The second gentleman was thoughtful, and as he was thinking, he became sleepy, yawned and went to rest.
As a descendant of Master Jiang, he looks much older than Master Jiang.
...
Jing Yue's daily boring and arduous tasks are gradually getting lighter, because after the medicinal materials in the fields were picked, Master Jiang did not let him replant them.
The medicinal materials he needs to take care of are gradually decreasing, and the time for himself is increasing.
As a result, he had more time to read those bamboo scrolls.
Sometimes after reading the book, he will have a refreshing sense of gain, and sometimes he will have more and greater confusions.
But Jingyue himself knew that he was making continuous progress in this aspect.
If the two skills "Pharmacology" and "Toxicology" are displayed on the system panel, he must be at the "Proficient" level.
But this personally proved that his innate cold poison body was incurable.
Occasionally he would meet Master Jiang, and the two parties would just flip bamboo scrolls in the same space without much communication.
In Jing Yue's eyes, Master Jiang has a strong academic aura.
This kind of aura is not like that of the gentlemen outside. Although they are human teachers, preaching and practicing, they are essentially monks.
As for Master Jiang, he is more like those professors on university campuses who are obsessed with research.
In any case, in this world where monks control powerful forces, such a person seems a bit niche and even out of place.
But Jing Yue liked Master Jiang very much because he gave him a feeling of peace.
That is the pure enthusiasm that still remains after years of precipitation.
Jing Yue had an intuition that Master Jiang might have been like this all his life and never changed.
And Jing Yue knew clearly that he was not someone like Master Jiang.
Will Master Jiang teach him the skills he wants to learn?
In other words, even if Master Jiang was willing to teach, he would not be able to learn it.
He just read the book silently, discussed problems with the eldest lady, and learned solutions to problems from the eldest lady.
As for the saint girl, she seems a bit "big-breasted and brainless" in the face of this kind of thing.
Jing Yue thought that life would go on like this forever, but on this day, that unchanging life finally changed, as if a gear started turning...
