Salted fish, he thought about it

He just said no!

The senior executive was not surprised at all, he hated Jiang Juan for being unreliable in his heart, now it's over, they are all doomed.

"Isn't it?" Jiang Juan didn't feel any sense of crisis, but was confused, "But this morning is the sachet."

He picked it up and patted the ashes, and lowered his head to smell it. Jiang Juan was not sensitive to smells, so he felt a medicinal smell, no different from other Chinese herbal medicines.

Jiang Juan asked strangely: "It's not this smell, what else is there?"

Xue Fangli didn't answer immediately, after a long time, he said slowly: "Come here."

Just come here, Jiang Juan came closer.

In fact, he is not only insensitive to smell, but also extremely slow in perception of atmosphere.Just like now, the senior officials have begun to mourn for him, but Jiang Juan approached without any precautions.

Xue Fangli glanced at him, and put his hand on his right shoulder. Under the wide sleeve, there was a pale and thin wrist. Xue Fangli made a little effort, and he also bent down.

All he looked at was the boy's neck.

A slender section, fair and beautiful.A few strands of black hair hung down loosely, sticking to the young man's neck. On the same place, the red mole was thick and gorgeous.

At the same time, the closer he was, the more obvious the boyish aura became.

- An indistinguishable herbal fragrance.It may be some rare medicinal material, or it may be the result of mixing multiple medicinal materials. In short, it is not messy, they fit together very well, and the taste is light and soft.

The madness and violence in the depths of Xue Fangli's soul were calmed down by this breath, and even his extremely unstable mood gained a moment of peace.

"My lord?"

Jiang Juan didn't know what he was going to do, so he raised his head blankly.

The slanted light and shadow penetrated through the gaps in the bamboo curtain, and just fell on his white face. The glazed bead curtain kept shaking, and he and the bead didn't know which one was more transparent. The young man's eyelashes moved lightly, soft and pure, like a lotus seat Little Bodhisattva.

He is here, within reach, but like clouds and fog that cannot be grasped, and will always disperse into one piece, without a trace.

Looking at it, for some reason, Xue Fangli suddenly had an idea.

Dirty him.

Drag him into the world of mortals.

But it's so clean, it seems a pity to get dirty.

Xue Fangli lowered his eyelids.Not long after, he picked up something from Jiang Juan's shoulder and said calmly, "Wolf hair."

His whole action seemed to be just to pick up the wolf's fur. Jiang Juan blinked and didn't think much about it, "I've been with the wolf cub for a while now, so I might have caught it."

Xue Fangli nodded, "Yes."

The conversation ended peacefully.

Executive: "?"

That's it? That's it?

The prince didn't get angry, let alone send them off.

What's the situation?

The senior executive was astonished, but the next moment, he realized something - from worshiping the hall to saving the wolf cubs, to sending sachets, this is not the first time the prince has made an exception.

Again and again, never again, the first two times can be said to be that the prince is interested in the third son, but this time...

That's spice!

The prince is not angry?

They survived! ?

The executive was greatly shocked, but at the same time as he was shocked, he also vaguely understood something.

Third Young Master, you must not offend!

No matter what the lord's plan is, in short, because of the preferential treatment the lord has given to the third son, he will have to work hard to support him in the future!

The spices couldn't be used, and the sachet couldn't be used, Jiang Juan felt a little bit upset, he couldn't help but asked Xue Fangli: "My lord, what will you do later?"

Xue Fangli glanced at the senior manager and signaled that he would deal with it. Jiang Juan let out an "oh" and said, "Then... you continue to rest?"

"Ah."

Xue Fangli responded calmly, Jiang Juan knew he should leave, but he came back after a few steps, still wanting to leave the sachet, he insisted: "Just in case it can be used."

Xue Fangli glanced at it, noncommittal.

Jiang Juan stuffed him the sachet, and then left contentedly.

Xue Fangli didn't look at the sachet, but just played with it in his hand. After a while, he spoke in a flat tone.

"Tell me what's going on."

"The servant was rushing to deliver the spices. The servant girl of the third son recklessly bumped into him. The servant couldn't hold the box firmly, so the box came out of his hand..."

The process was indeed such a process, but no matter how reckless the servant girl was, if he avoided it in time, it wouldn't be the case. The two of them each played [-] boards, but the senior management put all the responsibility on the other party.

Xue Fangli stared at him with a half-smile.

The high-ranking officials were seen feeling guilty.In front of the lord, his thoughts and intentions seemed to be easily seen through, and all his actions were invisible, let alone concealed.

The strong sense of oppression made the senior executive break out in a cold sweat, so he bit the bullet and said: "By the way, my lord, the maid seemed to say that the third son was taking a medicinal bath, and the servant probably wanted to ask if there are medicinal materials on the Zhuangzi."

Medicinal bath.

It turned out to be the case.

After years of nurturing, the boy has developed such a herbal smell.

"Give him whatever you want."

"My lord, there seems to be no..."

Before he finished speaking, the executive realized that he was being stupid, and wished he could slap himself a few times.He flattered and said with a smile: "There is no one in Zhuangzi. The servant can go down the mountain to buy it, or go back to the house to get it."

Xue Fangli's brows and eyes were cold, impatient to the extreme, he said coldly: "Get lost."

The senior officer left immediately, but before closing the door, he had to ask one more question: "Your lord, your slave will return to the house to get another box of your spices?"

Xue Fangli closed his eyes lightly, and the mixed smell of the sachet made him feel unhappy, but there was still some youthful aura left, so he said without expression: "There is no need for so many."

When he came to Biezhuang, he wanted to rest for a night.

Now that the mood has calmed down, there is no need to use more spices.

After such an incident, when the senior executives came to another hospital, their attitude was even more respectful.

"Princess, do you want a medicinal bath?" the executive asked, "Is there a fixed prescription?"

Jiang Juan almost forgot about it, he said uncertainly, "Should there be?"

Of course there is a prescription, but Jiang Juan didn't know it, but Lan Ting knew it by heart, so she asked hesitantly, "Boss, what is the prescription...?"

The executive replied with a smile: "The lord has explained it. If there is anything the wangfei lacks, just mention it. The servant will prepare for the wangfei."

Jiang Juan blinked and said sincerely, "My lord is so kind."

Just died too early.

Senior executive: "..."

He forced an awkward yet polite smile, and he couldn't answer that.

Lan Ting was blaming himself, thinking that the young master could no longer take a medicine bath, he felt relieved when he heard the words, and reported the prescription to the senior officer: "One liang of Xueling tablets, three liang of Fusang leaves, one liang of Guizhi..."

The senior executives were taken aback when they heard it, they seemed to be some rather expensive medicinal materials.

As far as he knows, the third son and his grandfather have lived in the countryside for many years, did he also use these precious medicinal materials in the past?

No, didn't the third son go to Beijing to seek medical treatment? Probably the doctor's new prescription.

The senior officer didn't think much about it, anyway, the prince said that he would give him whatever he wanted, so after he wrote down the prescription, he went down the mountain non-stop.

Several hours later, the medicine pack was finally delivered, and Lan Ting was busy preparing for the medicine bath.When everything was ready, she stepped forward to help Jiang Juan undress, Jiang Juan shook his head and said, "I'll do it myself."

Lan Ting hesitated for a moment, but retreated outside, and waited for Jiang Juan to sit in the bathtub before coming in to tie his hair for him.

Under the firelight, the boy's eyelashes drooped slightly and his face was smooth. Lan Ting looked at it and said softly, "My lord has changed a lot."

Hearing her say this, Jiang Juan was taken aback, and belatedly remembered that he hadn't hidden his true nature, and Lanting had served Jiang Juan a long time ago.

Jiang Juan: "..."

Careless.

"Master Ananda's calculations are really accurate," Lan Ting continued, "He said that the young master will have a catastrophe in the eighteenth year. If he survives it, he will be blessed and lucky. It's just that his temperament will change. If he can't survive...it's okay , son is fine."

After a pause, Lan Ting pursed his lips and smiled, "Young Master, that's pretty good."

He is not so gloomy, he is no longer a horny person, his heart is much softer, and he is much more cheerful than before.

Jiang Juan was taken aback by her, but fortunately Lan Ting circled around by himself, and he was relieved.

But Jiang Juan was very curious about this Master Ananda. He wanted to ask Lan Ting, but he was afraid that his secret would be exposed, so he lay down on the bathtub and recalled whether there was such a character in the original text.

Master Ananda.

Ananda.

At night, the Biezhuang was quite quiet.The rustling wind and the soft rustling sound merged with each other. Jiang Juansi couldn't find anything after thinking about it. He was about to ask Lanting when he suddenly heard a sound.

"Bang-!"

"Bang, bang, bang—!"

Jiang Juan was taken aback, Lan Ting handed him the clean clothes in his arms, and followed the sound.

It sounded like a wolf cub bumping into the cage. After listening for a while, Jiang Juan put on his coat. He couldn't find his shoes, so he walked over barefoot.

Really it.

The pup slammed into the cage anxiously, and the bleeding wound was finally stopped during the day, and a lot of blood oozes out, and the gauze is even stained red.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Juan asked.

Lan Ting shook his head, but was at a loss. She gave way to Jiang Juan, and the wolf cub whimpered and barked at him, desperately.

This wolf cub is quite smart, it will call for help when it is in danger, and it will act like a baby when it hurts. Jiang Juan hesitated, opened the cage for it, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The pup limped out of the cage, and quickly through the half-open door.

Jiang Juan didn't dare to let it run around and hurriedly caught up.

Lan Ting was about to say something, but suddenly saw Jiang Juan's bare feet and steam all over his body. He bit his tongue in shock and didn't say a word for a long time. When she recovered, the wolf cub was gone, and Jiang Juan was gone.

Lan Ting became anxious immediately, and hurriedly chased him out.

Young Master, this disheveled man, where are you going?

Jiang Juan didn't know where he was going.The wolf cub ran stumblingly, and Jiang Juan followed behind it, not paying attention to the direction at all, until he saw an attic.

"who?"

The guards outside the attic stood on guard one after another and approached with knives in their hands, but when they saw who was coming, they were all taken aback.

The young man was covered with water vapor, and even his loosely rolled hair was moist. Under his loose coat, there were a pair of bare feet, white and beautiful.

"The king, the princess..."

They recognized Jiang Juan, they didn't dare to look any further, and stammered to stop him: "The prince is resting, no one is allowed to enter."

Jiang Juan didn't care about these, the wolf cub had already slipped up, and he hurried forward, but the guards wanted to stop him but didn't dare to stop him.

——If it is obstructed, it will inevitably be a struggle, and the prince may be displeased.

But when the prince is resting, no one is allowed to enter, including them!

During the battle between heaven and man, Jiang Juan had already walked into the attic, and the guards looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and followed.

After entering the attic, the wolf cub lowered his head and sniffed all the way. Jiang Juan didn't pay attention, and didn't know where it got into again. At this time, Jiang Juan was already standing outside Xue Fangli's door.

He searched around first to make sure that the wolf cub was not there, and then knocked on the door embarrassedly.

——It was Lan Ting who knocked over the spice when he came earlier, and he was the one who couldn't find the wolf cub so late.

"...My lord."

"My lord?"

No one responded.

Did you fall asleep?

Jiang Juan frowned, and suddenly remembered the plot.

"—That night, King Li rested in Biezhuang. In the middle of the night, he had a sudden attack and coughed up blood..."

It's getting late now, the prince must have fallen ill, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Juan knocked on the door a few more times, but there was still no response. He couldn't help being a little worried, and finally couldn't help but push the door open.

In the next second, he almost went into cardiac arrest.

The attic was empty, the veils fluttered, and the man's complicated robes dragged on the floor. He held a sword in his hand, his posture was loose, but his aura was fierce. He was standing facing seven or eight wolves.

Hearing the sound of "squeak", Xue Fangli did not turn his head back, his robe fluttered in the wind, and his bright red lips lifted, as if mocking or sighing, "I don't care about you, but I want to join in the fun."

"You are such a little Bodhisattva, you can't see anyone suffering."

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