World-shaking First Daughter: Powerful Medical Princess

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Jiang Yingxue looked at Hu Yiqin's expression, and watched her say that she was unconsciously caught in the bottom of her eyes, not as if she was lying.

"Cousin is wrong?" Jiang Yingxue asked tentatively. At that time, the blind light of the black lamp was not good.

Hu Yiqin shook his head resolutely. "I dare to swear at the ancestor's tablet, I really saw it."

Jiang Yingxue was silent, which reminded her of the nightmare of last night. She still remembers the pictures in the nightmare so far. The red-eyed fangs are exactly the same as Hu Yiqin saw.

"Cousin is unwell right now, so I'll go to another day for the sign."

Hu Yiqin nodded.

"Uncle recognized a righteous son, and was on the genealogy yesterday." Hu Yiqin said suddenly.

"Yizi?" In addition to illegitimate children raised outside, Hu Minghui has three sons. Is it okay to run to recognize any righteous son?

Hu Yiqin was a bit difficult to talk about, and she told Jiang Yingxue that there were always suspicions for the elders, but since she spoke, she still told Jiang Yingxue about Hu Minghui's "righteous son".

When Jiang Yingxue heard it, it turned out that she had cleared the way for her illegitimate son. She wanted to ask why Ma suddenly agreed, but she did not seem to know Hu Yiqin, so she said nothing.

Jiang Yingxue sent Hu Yiqin back to the town hall before he got on his carriage.

"Miss, where are you going?"

He missed the time of His Majesty Su Yu's early dynasty. He has been indeterminate these days, and can only wait outside the palace of Zhan Wang. "Go to Zhan's Palace."

"Yes."

The carriage arrived at Zhan Wangfu. On the first day, he got out of the car and asked the guard at the door, Su Yuzhen, whether he was back, but the answer was no. Su Yuzhen was not in Wangfu now.

Su Yu's whereabouts are uncertain, except for Ding Xiang, who is afraid that few people know where he is.

"You and the people in the palace, if Lord Wang is back, say I want to see him."

"Yes."

After the first grade, he returned to the carriage.

"Miss, do you want to go back next?"

Let the people on the first day tell the people in Wangfu that she has something to see Su Yuzhang. Su Yuzhang went to Jiangfu to find her.

"Well, let's go back. The gloomy look of this day seemed like it was going to rain."

Jiang Yingxue lifted his car curtain and looked at the sky. The light blue clouds had gradually been covered by black, and it was indeed going to rain.

"Let's go."

The first time I entered the carriage, the wind blew loudly before the car went on the street.

Sitting in the carriage, Jiang Yingxue had clearly felt a drizzle beating on his face. The ghost weather was really so, the wind fell as soon as the rain started.

Soon the rain was heavy, and the heavy raindrops hit the carriage extraordinarily loudly.

"Find a place to avoid it." The carriage curtain of this carriage is the fast curtain cloth. When the wind blows rainwater, it comes in from the window.

"Yes."

Fortunately, it is not difficult to find a place to park a horse-drawn carriage in the bustling street from the rain.

The driver found a nearby restaurant and drove in.

Because of the rain, many people came to the shelter from the rain.

Jiang Yingxue went up to the second floor and sat on the elegant seat.

"What does this lady want to drink?" The man looked at someone and came forward to say hello.

"Two or two sake, two dishes."

"Well, I'll prepare it for you, young."

The elegant seat she chose leaned against the window, and there was a large eaves blocking the window, and the rain could not come in.

Jiang Yingxue leaned on the window sill and watched the people running and hiding from the rain on the street, knocking on the window with his fingertips unconsciously.

When it was interesting to see, a cyan oil-paper umbrella came into her eyes. It was a plain oil-paper umbrella. There was no pattern on it, but at first glance it felt different from ordinary umbrellas.

The oil-paper umbrella disappeared under the eaves of the wine shop, Jiang Yingxue turned back lazily, and saw a trace of the clear figure walking into the wine shop.

It's him?

Jiang Yingxue raised an eyebrow slightly, and the man came over with side dishes and drinks.

"Miss, your drinks and side dishes are here."

Jiang Yingxue picked up a peanut and ate it into his mouth. He watched the figure slowly walked up to the second floor. He stood alone, holding the green oil-paper umbrella in his hand. The man walked over and seemed to want to receive In the past, he avoided it.

Jiang Yingxue glanced at the pure black umbrella handle, but in this dim environment, it was shining with cold light, not wood.

Hu Ruijun glanced unconsciously from the row of elegant seats that Jiang Yingxue sat on, then walked to the elegant seat in front of Jiang Yingxue and sat down.

"This boy, what wine do you want?"

"Three Realgar Wines."

"My son wants three pots of realgar?" The man listened a little.

Hu Ruijun nodded invariably.

"Did the boy take it back to drive away evil spirits ... or not, this wine can't be drunk more." The man bought the wine in the store for many years. This is also available in the realgar wine restaurant, but usually no one drinks it. During the festival, I will buy some to go back to worship the evil spirits.

Hu Ruijun turned his eyes back from the window and looked at the man.

The dude shook consciously at his gloomy eyes and didn't dare to ask more. "Wait a minute, younger, I'll get it for you."

The saloons in the restaurant are separated by dense bamboo curtains. From the direction of Jiang Yingxue, you can see Hu Ruijun's thin figure.

She ate Erlang's legs and boiled boiled peanuts. She took the three jars of realgar wine without much buddy.

Jiang Yingxue saw that there was less than two pounds of wine in that jar. It was normal for a normal person to go out of the jar.

This realgar, also known as columbine, is mild in temperature, bitter in taste, and poisonous. It is mainly used as a detoxification and insecticide. It is a poisonous ore containing arsenic. It can be fatal if you take more than 60 mg.

"My son, your wine is here." The man put the three jars of wine on the table, and he was not assured when he came. "My son, you can't drink too much realgar wine, it will be deadly." The wine shop opened the door to do business, but did not want to cause any life lawsuits.

Who knows, Hu Ruijun didn't hear what he said, opened the altar and poured the wine into the bowl.

"Guest, Xiao can tell you, if something goes wrong, no wonder the restaurant ..." The man looked at him and ignored him, and he had no choice but to go first.

One bowl, two bowls ... Hu Ruijun stopped and took a sigh of relief before pouring a jar of wine into his stomach.

"Miss, Master Master, is this why you want to die?" Who would be a normal person to drink so much realgar at once?

On the first day, standing on the edge of the bead curtain, he could clearly see the situation on the side of Hu Ruijun, watching him drink a large jar of realgar wine, and kept thinking about what would happen to him.

Jiang Yingxue poured a glass of sake and sipped it. Alas, the sake was very light, but it tasted nothing.

Hu Ruijun wants to die?

Although he looked at Wenwen's weak, from his eyes he can see that he is not a person who will easily bow his head. Such a person has a strong heart that refuses to lose. Even if he is forced into despair, he will only talk to the other person. Jade burned.

Xu Yan, Hu Ruijun opened the second altar of realgar wine and drank.

Jiang Yingxue narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was nothing strange about a pot of realgar wine.

"First day, get a jar of realgar wine."

I was choked on the first day. "Miss, this wine ..."

"I don't drink, go."

After hearing her say that, she just came downstairs to pick up a pot of realgar wine.

Jiang Yingxue opened the lid and smelled it, poured a cup and took a sip in the bowl.

Although the realgar content in this wine is not particularly high, it is definitely enough for a jar.

She is not a person who is curious about everything, but always feels that Hu Ruijun is too strange.

Jiang Yingxue picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it, then filled the glass with wine and walked towards Hu Ruijun.

"As soon as the son entered the restaurant, the little girl was deeply attracted by the son's demeanor. I wonder if I could have a drink with the son?" Jiang Yingxue sat down opposite Hu Ruijun with a wine glass and looked at him with a smile.

Hu Ruijun drank the realgar wine in the bowl and looked up at Jiang Yingxue.

His sight was very weak, as if Jiang Yingxue did not exist at all. "Girls are casual."

Jiang Yingxue raised her eyebrows, leaning her elbows on the table and approaching Hu Ruijun. As soon as she leaned over, Hu Ruijun's brows frowned slightly, her body slightly backed up.

On the first day silently looked away, pretending to know nothing!

The young lady teased the good family boy, she didn't see it!

Jiang Yingxue didn't lean too close to him. He stopped at a distance as long as he had an arm, and instead sniffed on the realgar wine in that jar. In action, she gently touched the black oily paper with her fingertips. Umbrellas are scratched on the handles of the umbrellas.

"Well, it's really good realgar wine. My son likes it so much. It looks very good." Then, she took a bowl and poured herself a bowl of realgar wine.

Just when Jiang Yingxue picked up the wine bowl to drink, one hand stopped her suddenly.

Jiang Yingxue raised his eyes, facing Hu Ruijun's pair of eyes that finally had slight fluctuations.

"The girl disturbed me."

Jiang Yingxue smoked, and put the wine bowl on the table.

"Farewell!"

On the first look, Jiang Yingxue left, and after paying for Yinzi, he went downstairs.

Hu Ruijun looked at the back of Jiang Yingxue leaving his pale brows gradually gloomy.

The rain was getting lighter, the clouds slowly dispersed, and the pedestrians came to the street again, and the street became lively again.

"Miss ... Slave feels that Lord ... is better."

Jiang Yingxue was sitting on the carriage and meditating. He listened a little at the first day.

"What?" She looked at the expression on the first day, the words lingering, and the corners of her eyes trembled as if she was about to die.

"Slavery thinks Miss Do this ... if you let Wang know ..."

"Stop, what do you think?" Jiang Yingxue rolled his eyes silently, and he really thought she was making fun of Hu Ruijun!

"Ah? Big, Miss wasn't the young master just now ..."

"To you, did you not smell the **** smell on him?"

"Blood, **** smell?"