What are you making a fuss about?

... "

"Cough..." Song Qingcha coughed and stuffed a bowl of tea into Xie Chongyuan's hand.Xie Chongyuan immediately understood, and added: "It's very good, very good."

Jing Yun didn't know how to answer the words, seeing the difference in the expressions of the two, he couldn't help wondering what they hadn't said.

Song Qingcha saw Jing Yun staring at the dishes on the table in a daze, and hurriedly smiled and said: "This is my family's rule, eating does not wait for anyone, whoever comes eats first, don't..."

"No, no." Jing Yun shook his head with a smile.

"What a good boy." Xie Chongyuan waved his big hand and took out something from his pocket, "Here's for you." He said and handed the thing to Jing Yun.

It was a sachet, embroidered with a golden cat looking at the moon, and a touch of sandalwood.Sending sachets is exactly the same as Xie Xiao's habit.

"Thank you..." Jing Yun stretched out his hand to bow.

"Hey, you don't need to perform those empty rituals. I heard from Yushen that you are not in good health. There are several medicinal herbs to help you sleep. I don't think you can understand them, so I won't talk about them one by one. Remember to bring them with you, so that you can take care of yourself. It will be fine." Xie Chongyuan put down the tea bowl, and said again: "By the way, I have to feel your pulse later."

"There's no need to check the pulse." Xie Xiao came into the room with two bowls of rice, put one bowl into Jing Yun's hand, turned his head and complained to Song Qingcha: "Master, I was just wondering when I was so kind." I left two eggs, which turned out to be raw."

Song Qingcha frowned slightly, Xie Chongyuan scolded: "It's good to have something to eat when you come back so late."

Xie Xiao shrugged, inserted a chair in, and sat beside Jing Yun.

"What's wrong with taking his pulse? Do you think your medical skills are better than mine?" Xie Chongyuan asked.

"It's not too bad." Xie Xiao made an expression that he didn't want to be beaten, and sat down slowly, "Let's eat first." These words were said to Jing Yun.

Jing Yun buried his head in silence, and the simple egg fried rice was made by Xie Xiao in the style of many places.This one is very bland, the other one is too strong, and the eggs are the hardest hit. On the one hand, the goodness is like water without desires and desires, and on the other hand, it is steep to hell and makes people grow evil.

"You always go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so what's the matter this time?" Xie Chongyuan stared at Xie Xiao and teased.

Xie Xiao asked Yayoi to bring in the wine, and said, "Master, do you remember this?" Xie Xiao took out the sachet Jing Yun got from Concubine Xian from his sleeve.

Xie Chongyuan moved the lamp closer, "Hiss—where did you get this?" He said and handed the thing to Song Qingcha.

Xie Xiao put down the bowl, "I got it by accident, it's not something important, but I remember we have the same one at home."

Song Qingcha and the two looked at each other, Xie Chongyuan said: "Our family has too many sachets, and you really don't have one like this."

"Yes, Xie Ling was scolded for playing with it carelessly before, that..." Xie Xiao frowned slightly.

"It's nothing, you kid remember wrongly." Xie Chongyuan cursed.

Jing Yun kicked Xie Xiao lightly under the table, "Then please show me the ingredients of spices here." Xie Xiao said kindly.

"I'll figure it out for you in three days, eat quickly, and wash the dishes after eating." Xie Chongyuan glared at Xie Xiao, and walked out the door with Song Qingcha.

Xie Xiao shrugged helplessly, turned his head to Jing Yun and said, "Don't worry, if I say yes, there will be." He picked up his chopsticks and began to chop the rice.

Jing Yun ate half of the bowl, put the bowl on the table, and said in a low voice, "Actually, you don't have to bother with this."

"Whether there is or not is a long time ago, it doesn't make much sense."

Xie Xiao looked at him thoughtfully, "Don't you want to know your own life experience, your mother and concubine..."

"I don't want to anymore." Jing Yun interrupted, "So what if you know, but you can't bring the dead back to life, which will only increase your troubles." Jing Yun said lightly.

"But I want to know." Xie Xiao said, "I want to know everything about you."

"Does it make sense?" Jing Yun asked.

"Do you only care about the usefulness of things, and don't do anything that is meaningless?" Xie Xiao asked.

"Otherwise?" Jing Yun lowered his eyes, "Life is too short to spend time on useless things, and you will become mediocre."

Xie Xiao chuckled, knocked the bowl on the table and turned to go out.

Jing Yun looked at the leftovers on the table in a daze, he didn't know what kind of muscle Xie Xiao hadn't set up properly, he put down a bowl of rice after a couple of mouthfuls.I can't help but examine my own way of doing things, don't meddle in things that don't concern me, it's good for others and myself, isn't it?He didn't understand how angry Xie Xiao was.

Suddenly there was a rustling outside the door, and Song Qingcha came in with a bowl of amber-colored soup.

"Xiu Ming, just leave the bowl here, drink this bowl of tonic soup, and you won't get dizzy after drinking it." Song Qingcha looked at him lovingly.

Jing Yun's heart was trembling slightly, and Song Qingcha said eagerly: "It's the first time Yushen brings someone back, you treat this as your own home, we don't have any politeness."

"Mmm... okay, Senior Song." Jing Yun took the soup bowl.

Song Qingcha tossed the bowl on the table, "Go and play after drinking."

"Okay." Jing Yun's heart warmed up, looking at Song Qingcha's gentle side face, gradually read from her eyes a thing that he had never felt before, which the world called affection.

Is this the family affection that Xie Xiao has always disdained, he has never had it before.

Seeing him not moving, Song Qingcha joked, "What's the matter? The soup is too good to walk?"

Jing Yun immediately came back to his senses, and Song Qingcha said again: "I heard that Xie Xiao got married outside, I thought it was just for fun, but when I saw you, I knew he was not."

"Don't be too cautious, treat it like you're at home." Song Qingcha said with a smile, "Where is Xiu Ming from?"

Jing Yun sat upright, "I live in the capital."

"Oh." Song Qingcha raised her voice, "How did you meet Yushen?"

Jing Yun was taken aback for a moment, "Well...at a banquet."

"It's just right." Song Qingcha nodded, "It's good to be young. I think that when I met Yushen and his master for the first time, the two had a fight. It's very good of you."

"By the way," Song Qingcha seemed to have suddenly thought of something, turned her head and said, "After all, Yushen is a man. With your present behavior, might your father accept it?"

"He... they don't care about me." Jing Yun said in a daze.

Song Qingcha smiled, "That's good, that's enough, let's go out and play." He took down the soup bowl that Jing Yun was holding in his hand.

Jing Yun walked into the yard and exhaled suddenly. After a long time, when he thought of today, he didn't know what he was nervous about.

The starry sky outside the house, a horse lantern at the wooden door flickers on and off, Yayoi is packing something in the car, sees Jing Yun walking in, and hurriedly said: "My lord, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"There is a delay on the road, how many days have you been here?"

"Three days." Yayoi replied crisply, then moved closer and lowered her voice, "It's all the owner's fault. We had to stop at the foot of the mountain for a few days, otherwise we would have arrived five days ago."

Jing Yun's eyes darkened, it was not a temporary idea, but it was arranged long ago?

The Deceitful Journey in Tianshan (End)

Xie Xiao followed Xie Chongyuan into the back room, and when Xie Xiao closed the door, Xie Chongyuan said: "You know how to come back."

"Master, I'm not..."

"Shut up, where did you get this thing? How dare you mess with people in the palace?" Xie Chongyuan's eyes widened with anger, "I don't care if you take over the mountain as king, but you are quite courageous when you extend your hand to the court... "

"I don't have one." Xie Xiao explained, "I got this thing by accident."

"Heh, this is only available in the imperial palace of the previous dynasty, and it was from Xiuming?" Xie Chongyuan sullenly said.

"No." Xie Xiao denied, shaking his head repeatedly.

"No? Just now at the dinner table, what he raised his hand to perform was a palace ceremony, and the posture of carrying the bowl and holding the chopsticks is royal etiquette. Are you blind as your master?" Xie Chongyuan didn't wink, "Jing Yun, Jing Xiuming, the late emperor's The second son, there has been no news since the new emperor ascended the throne, was he taken away by you? I really thought I didn't know..."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Xie Xiao sighed, "Yes, I don't want to tell you anything. It belongs to Xiu Ming's mother and concubine. Do you know the origin of this sachet?"

"There is Changle poison on it." Xie Chongyuan glared and threw the sachet to him, "The last time I saw it was more than twenty years ago."

"Is there an antidote to this poison?" Xie Xiao asked.

Xie Chongyuan shook his head, "The composition is very complicated, even if it is prepared, you may not dare to use it. Besides, this poison has been lost for a long time, and no one can find anyone to test it."

Xie Xiao asked: "What happened to the person who was infected more than [-] years ago?"

"I don't know, maybe he's dead." Xie Chongyuan's eyes were a little distracted, "That man didn't come to ask for medicine to detoxify."

Xie Xiao frowned, Xie Chongyuan saw that his expression was wrong and asked: "Why, Xiu Ming also got this poison?"

"It can't be said, the poison on his body is not pure Changle poison." Xie Xiao shook his head.

"Where did he come from?" Xie Chongyuan asked, "Those who can be poisoned like this are not cheap."

"He..." Xie Xiao suddenly fell silent.

Seeing this, Xie Chongyuan sighed heavily. "Xiu Ming looks like a good boy, your mistress likes it very much, but..."

"Forget it, I don't care about your affairs, you just don't let people cheat you."

Xie Xiao raised his head, "No." Lan Yin would not lie to me.

Xie Chongyuan poured a bowl of water on the table, "The last person who was infected with this kind of poison was a pregnant woman, she was not very old, she didn't know she was poisoned..."

……

In the yard, Jing Yun patted the hair on the horse's back, and Song Qingcha talked to him about what he had seen and heard in the Jianghu and the interesting stories about Xie Xiao and Xie Ling when they were young.

The frontier was cold at night, Jing Yun was wrapped in a thick blanket, but his heart was warm.

Looking at Song Qingcha's profile softened in the warm light of the horse lantern, Jing Yun couldn't help thinking that if his mother and concubine were still alive, maybe he could have a night-time conversation with her like this.He can also bring Xie Xiao back to her to know.

After thinking about it, I found it ridiculous, why Xie Xiao?

"Yushen was obedient when he was young