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"The young patriarch of the Jiang family is really as famous as the first sight. Fortunately, he is not Jiang San, otherwise, I don't know whether I should welcome guests." Known to everyone, they also know that she and Jiang San are in the same position—it's just that Jiang Qing has always been sensitive, so she doesn't need to look at her expression, and she can figure out a few different meanings when she opens her mouth, "The two groups of distinguished guests are at the same time. Come to the door, what a coincidence, otherwise a nest of magpies flew on the tree branch in front of my door this morning, so they were waiting for me here."

"Miss Yao is too well-reputed. Qing came here uninvited. How presumptuous, I hope that Miss Yao and the distinguished guests don't mind." Jiang Qing sat down on the other side of the hall, and stopped looking at the place where she was almost ashamed. The woman in white, who was about to lose her composure, just looked at Yao Ruling with a smile, exchanged pleasantries, and did not forget to introduce Ying Xi behind her, "This is the clan sister, Ah Xi."

"Sister Yao is well." Ying Xi's identity is a bit of a taboo, and it cannot be said on the bright side. Yao Ruling is also a good person, so naturally she would not offend Jiang Qing by asking the bottom line, and nodded lightly with her. Laugh, be regarded as saying hello.

After the two of them greeted each other, it was naturally the turn of the guests who were one step ahead.

Jiang Qing was sitting behind a few desks, her gaze first glanced leisurely around, pretending to look at the environment, and then she raised her eyes naturally, looking at the calm woman in white directly opposite, as if just They looked at each other out of etiquette, but it wasn't what she deliberately wanted to look at—she didn't know the reason for the sudden awkwardness in her heart. Just look at her.

Perhaps it was because the woman in white was so beautiful, it was the first time in her life that she, who was so conceited and beautiful, had a competitive heart.

After thinking about it, she could only use this far-fetched reason to prevaricate... Jiang Qing subconsciously ignored the connection between this woman and the person in her dream, and forced herself not to think about it.

What is the relationship between nightmare and reality?

"Let me introduce you. This is Yu Shisan, and this is the young master of the Tan family." Yao Ruling clapped her hands to signal the attendants to serve tea, and said loudly.

The smile on her face didn't deepen, and her expression didn't change when she looked at the woman in white, but her tone was unconsciously casual, which seemed to be less respectful, but it reflected the relationship between her and the woman in white. familiarity and closeness.

Jiang Qing curled her lips without changing her expression, raised the teacup to the woman in white, and greeted politely: "It's the young master of the concubine clan, I've admired it for a long time."

——This woman turned out to be the famous Yu Shisan!

She only thought that the genius who was in charge of the concubine family at a young age was a fierce and vicious character, but unexpectedly, she was such a handsome and elegant girl.

From just one meeting, Jiang Qing knew that this Yu Shisan, whom she had long regarded as a formidable enemy, was not inferior to her in any aspect, whether it was her beauty that surpassed the world, or her talent that outshone all other heroes.

Jiang Qing took a sip of tea, the tip of her tongue was covered with warm and bitter tea, and it rolled down her throat unhurriedly when the sweet and light fragrance came out, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and lowered her eyes to stop looking at those deep eyes. Hei Mou looked at the jade fingers holding the teacup on the other side, and thought vaguely: I heard that Yu Shisan is a peerless and rare swordsman genius, but these slender and beautiful fingers do not look like a sword wielder , rather like a lady who waits on writing...

Jiang Qing immediately thought again, why did Yu Shisan appear in the Yao Clan's residence, accompanied by Tan's servants?

And Yao Ruling's attitude, does it also represent the position of the Yao clan, which is already biased towards the concubine clan?

If this is the case, Yao Ruling, a beauty who can be taught to bow her head, is not just a brave man who wields a sword.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qing didn't know whether she was more disappointed or more excited, but there was a crisp and numb feeling in her chest, which made her almost unable to resist throwing down the teacup in her hand and raising her hand to cover her chest .

Meeting an opponent at chess is really involuntary... the blood boils.

After Jiang Qing finished saying "Jiang Yang", that concubine Thirteen didn't respond, she nodded lightly, and looking lightly, those eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, like a raging sea that instantly drowned her...

With a jerk, Jiang Qing came back to her senses, but the other party had already looked away, put down the tea cup gracefully, and waited for the attendant to add another cup, with an indifferent but charming expression.

She glanced blankly, and the back of her hand felt cold, but it was Ying Xi who covered her hand with concern, and asked with her eyes.

Shaking her head at her, Jiang Qing straightened her expression, and then put on a modest smile as if nothing had happened. After the second round of tea with everyone, doubts emerged in her heart—what's going on?

Could it be her illusion just now?

But, that look...

Jiang Qing's heart tightened, and she unconsciously clenched the teacup tightly.

After three rounds of tea, we chatted about some irrelevant trifles, and finally got to the point.

"I don't know why Young Master Jiang came to the humble house, why?" Yuzhan put it lightly on the table and made a crisp sound, Yao Ruling looked at the patient Jiang Qing with a smile on her face, and asked directly.

"Qing's trip to bother you is really for..." Jiang Qing paused, and looked at the calm and calm Yu Shisan opposite, the latter seemed not to care about her gaze, looking down at the white jade brick surface under the hall , looking into it——I was displeased, but forced myself to suppress it, and said unhurriedly, "It's really to ask for medicine."

"Oh, asking for medicine? I don't know what medicine Young Master Jiang needs?" Yao Ruling smiled slightly, without refusing, and immediately asked for what she needed. It seemed unintentional, but it also revealed a bit of righteous arrogance—the panacea in this world, If she can't find it in her Shennong Yao clan, then even if the world is turned upside down, it will be fruitless.

The title of master of both medicine and poison did not start from Yao Ruling's generation.

"Tianxing spider grass, tortoise shell and newt beard, Fengling pollen..." Jiang Qing said a series of names slowly, and at the same time carefully looked at Yao Ruling's expression, and only paused when her face turned pale and gradually became dignified. He took a breath, pondered for a moment, and then said, "The above-mentioned ones, plus a soothing spice."

"May I ask, the materials Young Master Jiang needs are used to refine Fengling Pill?" Meifeng frowned slightly, and Yao Ruling glanced at the two people who were sitting upright, but found nothing wrong with them, so she couldn't help but probed. "If you don't dislike it, our mansion has refined alchemy, but it's a little more expensive, but the medicinal effect is excellent."

Fengling Pill is a precious healing pill, which is used to temporarily seal the escape of spiritual power from the wound, and can also cover up the wounded's spiritual energy to avoid hunting down; There are hundreds of spirit crystals in the market, which is a lot of money for ordinary Sanxian.

Of course, as the young patriarch of the Jiang clan, a mere hundred spirit crystals is nothing to Jiang Qing—before going out, Jiang Lingrao gave her hundreds of fairy stones, and Jiang Lingxian secretly gave her a few hundred spirit crystals. Xianshi, her current net worth is probably much richer than ordinary true immortals.

"If your mansion has finished products, that would be great." Jiang Qing nodded, but she didn't explain why she wanted this panacea.

——Ying Xi's zombie aura, she has a way to cover it up, and this panacea is an indispensable adjuvant.

"As for the spices for concentration and rest," Yao Ruling suddenly winked at her, and jokingly said, "I wonder what flavor Young Master Jiang likes?"

"It doesn't matter..." Jiang Qing also smiled lightly, glanced inadvertently at Yu Shisan who was so quiet as if she was in another world, saw her face was like a beautiful jade, her spirit was like an orchid, her heart moved, she said involuntarily, "Lanxiang is also available."

"Oh, Lan Xiang... What a coincidence, I have the same preferences as Yu Shisan!" Yao Ruling waved to the attendant with a smile, and whispered a few words, not forgetting to tease.

"Hehe, it's quite a coincidence." Jiang Qing only felt that her face was flustered for no reason, and she didn't dare to look up at the person opposite, so she lowered her head to catch the teacup, and took a sip in disguise.

——If I knew this earlier, why bother to pick up on it?

If it wasn't necessary, she didn't want to have anything to do with this girl thirteen.

She came to meet the Yao Clan Shuangshu, originally to test whether she could be recruited into the Jiang Clan's camp, but now it seems that it is still a step too late, Yao Ruling obviously has a deep friendship with Yu Shisan.

The two clans of Jiang and Yan ruled in Lishui, and there were always quarrels, but the two clans of Yao and Yao lived next to each other, and they had been friends for a long time. It was not unexpected for Yao Ruling to choose the clan of Yan, but it was just the first time we saw each other today. People are much more difficult to deal with than she imagined - calm as an abyss, unpredictable.

The three halls are powerful, and they are eroding the power of the descendants of the Shinto bit by bit, both openly and secretly. It is necessary to elect a leader who can lead the four clans back to glory, and this leader... only needs one person.

In ancient times, the eight surnames and the four clans declined. Is it the rise of the Jiang clan this time, or the reappearance of the Jin clan?

No matter what, she and this girl Shisan may not be the same person.

After negotiating the business, there is no point in staying, Jiang Qing was about to leave, but Yao Ruling suddenly asked with a smile: "Where is Young Master Jiang going on this trip? But you want to participate in the Tiandou Conference?"

Jiang Qing was surprised, but she still replied: "Yes, this trip is going to Modu."

"It just so happens that Yu Shisan and the others are also going to Modu to participate in the Tiandou Conference, so it's better to go together, and have someone to take care of them on the way." Yao Ruling pointed at the silent two with a sly smile.

"I'm afraid..." Jiang Qing's complexion froze, her smile stiffened, and she politely refused, "It's not convenient."

However, she had just uttered the second half of the sentence, when she heard the concubine Shisan, who cherished words like gold and never said a word, opened her mouth slowly, her voice was like broken jade hitting snow, cold jade chiseling ice, Qing Lingling intoxicated: "Alright. "

Jiang Qing looked up in disbelief, almost suspecting that she had heard wrong.

The author has something to say: Irresponsible spoiler - this time Yaoyao came to chase my baby Qing 2333

Qing: If you chase me, if you catch me, I will let you...

Yao: Hey, hey, hey?

Qing: I will let you walk around without eating.

Yao: ...I'm afraid you are not a fake daughter-in-law.