Prosperous advisors

Chapter 33
Zhu'er tilted her head and said with a smile: "Anyway, Zhu'er doesn't understand these things, Miss is really amazing. Zhu'er didn't even know that Miss can make spices." I don't know how many times better it was delivered.

Qingyi paused for a moment, then smiled lightly after a while and said: "This is also... others taught me."

Zhu'er frowned somewhat annoyed, seeing Miss's expression, she must have thought of Miss Biao again.It's because she shouldn't ask so many questions!

"Is Miss Mu Si there?" Someone outside the door asked respectfully.

Qing Yi frowned, she probably didn't have many people who came to Baoguo Temple to know about it.It took less than an hour for someone to come to the door?Zhu'er got up and walked to the door, staring at the silent man in blue clothes who stood at the door and said, "Who are you? When did you find my lady?"

The man glanced at Zhu'er, and said in a deep voice: "My Majesty, please meet Fourth Miss outside the courtyard."

Zhu'er frowned unhappily, stared at the man in front of her with her hands on her hips and said, "You are so presumptuous! You asked my lady to go out to meet you without giving your name/..."

"Pearl." Mu Qingyi strolled out of the room, looked at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, frowned, and asked, "From Xiyue?"

The man in Tsing Yi was taken aback, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he cupped his hands and said, "That's right. I've seen Fourth Miss Mu."

"It's the Ninth Young Master outside, but I didn't expect the Ninth Young Master to be so polite." Mu Qingyi said lightly.Rong Jin usually spends money everywhere even in the boudoir of the girl's house, but he has become more disciplined outside, which makes people a little curious.

The man in Tsing Yi's expression darkened, and said in a low voice: "Exactly, please, girl."

Qing Yi nodded and stepped out of the room.Zhu'er couldn't help being anxious, and quickly grabbed her and said: "Miss! What if it's a bad person? I'd better be more careful..." Qingyi smiled, raised her hand to tap Zhu'er's forehead, and said with a smile: "Here It’s Baoguo Temple, so what kind of villains can there be? Don’t worry, I know the person who came.”

"Zhu'er is going with Miss." Zhu'er was still worried, and hurriedly followed.Qingyi smiled lightly, but didn't care.

Following the man in Tsing Yi all the way to the gate of the Guest House of Baoguo Temple, he saw a gorgeous and exquisite carriage parked beside the gate.Now that the Dragon King's birthday and the Huahuang's birthday are around the corner, the number of dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital who come to offer incense and pray for blessings is much less.No one cared that such an eye-catching carriage parked here.

"Qingqing, come up." Rong Jin's voice came from inside the carriage.For some reason, Mu Qingyi felt that Rong Jin's voice seemed a little weak.The curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside, and a beautiful young girl in Tsing Yi came down from the inside and frowned at Mu Qingyi who was standing in front of the carriage, with a somewhat critical look on her face.Facing Mu Qingyi's beautiful face, there was a cautious and warning look.

Mu Qingyi just smiled faintly, turned around and got into the carriage.

In the carriage, Rong Jin lay lazily on his side on the soft couch.The handsome expression was morbidly old, and there was even a bit of dark blue on the seal.Such an appearance made her lips look like blood, and her eyes like cold water.

"What's the matter, Mr. Ninth? Could it be a horse-sickness?" Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and smiled, but her eyes were fixed on the soft couch covered by Rong Jin's sleeves.In fact, she has smelled the faint smell of blood in the carriage since she came here.

"Qingqing is heartless, son, I heard that you were punished, but I came here to see you." Rong Jin looked at Mu Qingyi with a bit of resentment in his eyes.Mu Qingyi couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips, and said flatly, "If you're not in good health, don't bother." Having said that, she sat down beside Rong Jin and took his hand to feel his pulse.

When Mu Qingyi's hand touched Rong Jin's pulse, the wrist under her finger was stiff for a moment, but soon relaxed again.Rong Jin looked at Mu Qingyi with a more thoughtful expression, "I didn't expect... Qingqing also knows medical skills?"

Mu Qingyi had no intention of correcting his address, and just said indifferently: "I can't say I'm proficient, but I know a little bit." Mu Qingyi is not modest, at least... She can't tell whether Rong Jin is suffering from a disease or not at all. Poisoned.It's just that Rong Jin's pulse condition is very disordered, if an ordinary person has such a pulse condition, Mu Qingyi can only send him a sentence of early death and early rebirth.But for Rong Jin, she always felt that the disaster would indeed last for 1000 years.

Letting go of his wrist, Mu Qingyi asked calmly: "How is the Ninth Young Master? Do you want to invite a doctor? I remember that Abbot Ci'en of Baoguo Temple has also made great achievements in medical skills."

Rong Jin shook his head, said with a faint smile: "No need, I'm used to it. Hmm... It seems that the deal between me and Qingqing will be concluded soon?" Looking at Qingyi, Rong Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if completely Don't care about your condition.

Mu Qingyi glanced at the soft couch stained with blood that was exposed because of Rong Jin's movement, and his gaze was swept away, "Young master has a keen sense of smell." The formula of Youhanxiang is not complicated, but it is very troublesome to make.No one is sure that it will be successful until the end, and what she is doing now is just the initial preparation process.Rong Jin could smell it just from the smell on her body, it can be seen that he is very familiar with Youhanxiang.

"My lord is a little tired, I want to rest for a while." Rong Jin stretched lazily, before Qing Yi could react, he suddenly put his arms around her waist, and pressed his head on it on her lap.

"Rong, Jin!" Mu Qingyi couldn't help but gritted her teeth.

Rong Jin didn't care about her anger, he rubbed against her very comfortably, and muttered in a low voice: "Qingqing, don't make noise, my lord, I'm sleepy."

Looking at the handsome face in front of her who fell into a deep sleep at an extremely fast speed, Mu Qingyi felt that all her self-cultivation and concentration disappeared in an instant.Raising his hand, he wanted to throw him to the ground, or slap that handsome rascal's face hard.

"Clear... sleepy..."

Someone rang out with a bit of aggrieved and sleepy voice, looking down at the dark blue under the eyelids on the pale face, Mu Qingyi lowered her eyes and closed her hands.

For the sake of my aunt and elder brother... After Rong Jin wakes up, it's better to know what kindness is, otherwise...

Young Master Rong Jiu didn't sleep for a long time, but he woke up in half an hour, which happened to be the limit of Mu Qingyi's patience.After sleeping for a while, Rong Jin looked much better than when he first saw her.Somewhat contentedly yawned, Rong Jin looked at Qing Yi who was expressionless and said with a smile: "Qing Qing, if you see something about what happened today, you really can only marry me as a wife .”

Mu Qingyi looked at him indifferently and did not speak.Rong Jin also felt that teasing Qing Yi was a bit boring, and if he was not careful, he might really piss him off.He could only apologize and said with a smile: "Okay, Qingqing has worked so hard. How about telling Qingqing the good news for free?"

(End of this chapter)