Chapter 66 These damn
Yun Heng didn't sleep the whole night. When he woke up the next morning, his eyes were severely bruised. He was shocked when Chang'an walked in.
"Sir, are you okay?"
The young master usually had a very regular schedule, going to bed at night and getting up at dawn. But now he was sitting on the bed looking dazed so early in the morning, as if he had been possessed by a demon and had lost all his energy.
Yun Heng raised his deep and clear eyes and looked at him, "Go and get the Qingxin Pill and Jingxin Pill."
Changan blinked, somewhat puzzled. What was going on so early in the morning?
Chang'an didn't understand at all, but he still turned around and took the Qingxin Pills and Jingxin Pills, and prepared a cup of warm water for him to drink.
After eating, Yun Heng didn't say a word. He stood up, dressed, and went to the pharmacy to take out two small jars. In front of Chang'an's jaw dropping, he swallowed one jar of Qingxin Pills and one jar of Jingxin Pills.
Chang'an really wanted to ask, "Young Master, what's wrong with you?", but he didn't dare to ask.
I always feel that the young master is a little abnormal at the moment, as if he is possessed by a demon. If I get close to him, it would be bad if he mistook it for a calming pill.
Yun Heng opened another secret compartment, took out a small bottle from inside and put it aside, then picked up a pen and wrote something on the paper.
Chang'an watched his series of non-stop actions in shock, wondering what was in the small bottle that the young master took out from the secret compartment, and why he wrote two pages before eating the contents of the bottle.
It was not until the young master took the medicine that he suddenly covered his head with his hands in pain, and then fainted. Chang'an screamed.
"Young Master!"
Chang'an didn't understand pharmacology, and he took great effort to help the young master to the bed before he went to find Uncle Zhang.
"Uncle Zhang, what happened to the young master?"
Uncle Zhang pursed his lips, then looked at the piece of paper that Chang'an had just mentioned casually. He read it carefully and understood.
"Sir, nothing serious happened. He was just poisoned by a kind of poison that can be fatal but can also make people feel absolutely happy."
Changan: “………”
It was clearly human language, but why couldn't he understand it?
"Don't worry, young master just took a medicine that causes amnesia. This medicine will only make you forget things that happened and people you met within a few months. Young master has already written down half of the important things. When young master wakes up, you can show him these two pieces of paper."
Chang'an was half-believing and half-doubting. The young master wrote half of the important things?
He picked up the two pieces of paper and took a look. The young master wrote about the girl sneaking out of the Pharmacist Valley, and also wrote the antidote formula for the twin poison that he had developed some time ago...
A lot was written, but the only thing missing was any information about the young lady from the Shangshu Mansion.
Changan scratched his head in confusion.
Qiao Wanyan didn't dare to walk around randomly. The Pharmacist Valley was full of mazes, and without anyone to guide her, she would probably get lost again like that day.
It’s a good thing that he was found. If he hadn’t been found, he would have probably frozen to death in such a cold day.
What's more, I didn't meet anyone on the way out yesterday. I guess there aren't many people in the Pharmacist Valley, so it's better not to take the risk.
Changan brought breakfast and lunch. The food was placed on the table. Just as Changan was about to leave, he was stopped by Qiao Wanyan.
"Is there anything wrong?" Chang'an spoke a little stutteringly and didn't even dare to look at her.
Qiao Wanyan's tone was gentle, weak and harmless. Not only was her absolutely beautiful face but her tone and expression alone made people let down their guard unconsciously.
"I've been here for a few days and I'm really bored. Can you take me out for a walk?"
Changan's mind told him to refuse, because the young master didn't like strangers walking around in Pharmacist Valley. But his mouth didn't listen to his mind, and he agreed before his mind did.
"good."
Qiao Wanyan smiled, and the whole room was brightened in an instant. Chang'an blushed terribly, lowered his head, turned around and said awkwardly: "Then, then I'll take you around."
Chang'an didn't have much romantic sense and didn't know where to take women to make them happy, so he took Qiao Wanyan to the pharmacy he went to most often.
It just so happened that the young master had just woken up not long ago and was resting and reading in Tingyu Pavilion. According to the usual rules, he would not come over for a while, so it would not be a big deal for the young lady of the Shangshu Mansion to play here for a while.
The pharmacy is not small, and the yard is filled with all kinds of rare and precious medicinal materials drying in the sun.
Even from a distance you could smell the strong aroma of medicinal herbs, which mixed with the cool air made people feel soothed and inexplicably calm.
Qiao Wanyan immediately saw the butterfly grass piled randomly on the shelf, "Isn't this butterfly grass?"
Qiao Wanyan's tone became higher, and she obviously felt that these people in Pharmacist Valley were wasting resources.
She couldn't buy this thing in the capital at all. It was her grandfather who was a businessman who came across it by chance and spent a thousand taels of gold to buy one tael.
No wonder this thing was sold at a sky-high price, it was extremely precious and effective. She had one or two ounces of butterfly grass ground into powder and added it to her face powder, applying it on her face every day to make her skin extra smooth and tender.
In order not to waste the butterfly grass, she went out every day to have tea and go shopping with the noble ladies of the capital during that period.
When she heard people praising her good skin, she pretended to be shy and said that she was born like this and never put on makeup. Hearing people say that she was naturally beautiful and envious, she felt comfortable all over.
Such a precious thing was now being thrown aside like a weed in the Pharmacist Valley, and her heart was broken with pain.
Chang An said disapprovingly, "Oh, yes. This thing is not very useful, it only makes the skin smooth and delicate. Uncle Zhang uses some of this stuff when making beauty powder for Aunt Zhang, otherwise the young master would think it takes up space and throw it away."
Qiao Wanyan: These bastards actually treat her baby so lightly.
"Oh, this is the young lady from the aristocratic family in the capital, right? She is so beautiful, like a fairy."
A woman came over and looked at Qiao Wanyan closely, she couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, "How can someone look like this! Look at these big eyes, small nose, small mouth and small face, it's really rare to see!"
Qiao Wanyan nodded slightly, "Sister, you are too kind."
The woman blinked and was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, laughing so hard that tears were about to come out.
"Hey, Chang'an, did you hear what this lady called me? She called me sister, hahahahahahaha......"
Qiao Wanyan took a step back silently. What the hell was this place?
The woman took her things and walked away smiling. Her shadow could no longer be seen, but her laughter, which reached the sky, could still be heard echoing in my ears.
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