I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

  Chapter 188 Fengnv Birthmark Disappears

   Could it be that Zhe Yu is homesick, or is he depressed?

  Baicaoshi silently reflected on whether she was too focused on her career recently and ignored Zhe Yu.

   No, she just gave him a big cloak, and she discussed with him how to do the trick to King Ming.

   "No, I'm drunk, I'm going..." Zhe Yu got up, staggering a bit.

  Everyone understands.

  Junker drank more, but he still held his glass, as if he was not drunk after a thousand glasses. "Professor Zhe Yu, a man should never say he can't do it, he must do it if he can do it, and he must do it if he can't do it."

   Have a drink.

  Bu Zhan was the one who drank the least on the wine table, "Teacher, let me help you."

  Zhe Yu directly slapped his hand away, with a snap, Bu Zhan grinned, "I can do it."

  Thought that the person who could do it was going to the hut, Zhe Yu wandered around from outside the hut, and turned quietly to the second floor.

   Baicaoshi was very worried, worried that he would fall into the toilet.

  Although he is the hero and has the halo of the protagonist, the trajectory of the story has changed, and the exiled immortal has also been contaminated by the world of mortals.

  As soon as she was about to leave the private room, she saw Zhe Yu leaning on the door wall with one hand, his face was pale and red, his eyes were gentle, and he was pouring towards Baicaoshi.

  Good guy, the beauty saves the hero.

   "Shibao, go home." Zhe Yu murmured.

   Behind Zhe Yu, there are several small tails.

  Yam, Panax notoginseng, and Shopkeeper Feng, all of them covered their eyes together, revealing another gap.

  Baicaoshi supported Zhe Yu, and his whole weight was on her. Fortunately, after Baicaoshi practiced martial arts, her strength soared.

   "Although red yeast rice wine is a treasure, you don't need to drink so much, the alcohol power is so weak."

  Zhe Yu was still muttering, in a low tone, "Go home."

"Are you sure it's okay for the Lord to accompany you away like this? Sigh, it's useless to ask you. Next time, no alcohol is allowed, no alcohol at all." Baicaoshi helped him sit down first, and waved at the few animals in the corridor, Bring Oriha's clothes here.

   "I listen to you." After being drunk, Zhe Yu was very obedient, and his brows and eyes were less lonely.

  After a stick of incense, Baicaoshi commanded Yam and Shopkeeper Feng to send Zhe Yuan back home.

   "Thank you both, go back quickly, make sure to treat those few well today." Baicao said.

   "Okay." Those two were very concerned about the follow-up development of the boss and the boss's husband, but Baicaoshi had already closed the door.

  The two of them were sent away, and Baicaoshi helped Zhe Yu take off his slippers.

  Winter clothes are thick and hard to take off, and drunk people don't cooperate. She supported his neck with one arm, and pulled his sleeve with the other hand, making herself sweat.

   "I'm so sorry for myself if I don't charge any tips." Baicaoshi said to herself with her hands on her hips.

  Zhe Yu is very quiet when she is asleep, her long and dense eyelashes cast a small fan, and her nose bridge is tall, every bit of it is based on the aesthetic point of Baicao Poetry.

  Baicaoshi moved, and his brain collapsed.

   This is an action that Oriha often does, and I still come back today.

   Oh, and he likes to scrape her nose, pay it back.

  Every exploration makes Baicaoshi more happy, and Zhe Yu, who lets others do whatever they want, has a lot of fun.

  She pinched his face again, it was slippery and greasy, and turned around again.

   "Shi Bao, I am happy for you." Zhe Yu was talking nonsense, suddenly raised his hand, wiped his face, and grabbed Baicao Shi's hand.

  Baicaoshi remembered the last time she probed Yuan Xian's wound. As a doctor, she needs to review her patients, review Zhe Yu's bones, muscles, internal organs, and others.

Yes, it is like that.

   "The body is full of alcohol, do you want to take a bath? Hey, Yu Bao, can you?" Baicaoshi pushed him with the other hand.

  Suddenly, Zhe Yu grabbed his hand and moved towards him.

  His eyes were between drunkenness and sobriety, as if sleepwalking, and his nose sniffed. "It smells good."

  Baicao Poetry: "..."

  Where is the fragrance coming from? Why didn't she smell it.

   Then, with his fingers, he traced her face, like the most attentive painter, practicing over and over again.

   "Yu Bao? Yu Bao?" Baicaoshi called him, her heart beat faster and she almost lost her breath.

   "Don't make noise." He tilted his head, looking for an angle, and printed it. "Very sweet."

  Baicaoshi's pupils dilated rapidly, reflecting Zhe Yu's celestial face.

  **

  The academy students received instructions to accompany King Ming well.

  Jun Ke, who was hurt by love, was extremely conscientious and drank King Ming until he rolled his eyes.

  Probably because of too much obsession in his heart, Ying Zheming had an idea in his mind to ask Shen Xuezi to hold back the wine for him.

   It turned out that Shen Liqing was also drunk.

   Clean up the messy yam and send the guests to the carriage one by one.

  Ming Wang had his own car, and he got into the car with Shen Liqing. The guard and driver sent him to the Shen residence on Zhengyang Street.

  The sun has set and the moon has risen.

  In the room, two people were soundly asleep.

   "Your Highness, don't you recognize me? I'm Li Qing, your fiancée."

   "Do you know that I have been waiting for you for three years, looking for you for three years, hating you for three years, and loving you for three years."

   "Are you so cruel that you refuse to look at me?"

   "For you, I rejected King Ming again and again, you know how hard it is for me."

  In the quiet night, there were low cries, sad to despair.

  Ying Zheming was awakened by the sleep language, and his alcoholism has not completely faded away, only some words are circling in his mind.

  His Royal Highness, Li Qing, Three Years, Rejection, King Ming?

  Who is King Ming?

  Ying Zheming suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with sweat. In the dark night, he was groping and found a pair of soft and boneless hands.

  Shen Liqing felt the temperature.

   "Your Highness, did you hear me?" She also sat up, her eyes still not used to the darkness, she touched Ying Zheming's face.

   "Your Highness! A Xu!" Shen Liqing touched his eyebrows, his eyes, "The phoenix girl of Destiny only belongs to the Son of Destiny!"

   Ying Zheming's drunkenness completely dissipated.

  Ying Zhexu is the son of destiny, so Shen Liqing chose him? Or was it because Shen Liqing chose him that he became the son of destiny?

  No matter what the result is, it cannot deny a fact.

  Shen Liqing loves Ying Zhexu.

  She has nothing but hypocrisy for Ying Zheming.

  Power, family background, beauty, sincerity, Ying Zheming wants them all.

   Mad jealousy took possession of his heart, and he burned on the fire.

  Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and pinched her chin. "Li Qing, it's Gu, Gu came looking for you."

   "Your Highness, Li Qing misses you." Shen Liqing, who was always reserved, dignified, and as white as a lotus, changed his appearance.

  Nanke Yimeng. I don't know how the years sink, things change and stars move.

  The next day, when the sky was bright, Shen Liqing opened his eyes.

  Huge shock hit her brain, she saw Ying Zheming beside her.

   "No, you can't!"

  Shen Liqing's heart was bleeding like a knife.

   No, that's not true.

   The shock was only momentary, and she quickly made a decision. Destroy all evidence before he wakes up. He fell asleep, didn't remember anything, and pretended nothing happened.

  She was about to move when Ying Zheming held her back. He was already awake with a smile on his lips.

   "Li Qing!"

  Seeing each other naked like this made Shen Liqing uncomfortable. There was still a stiff smile on her face, "My lord, my lord..."

  Ying Zheming raised his hand and stroked her cheek, "Li Qing, from today onwards, you are my king's woman, and this king will never betray you."

  Wait, what's wrong...

  Ying Zheming looked at Shen Liqing's face, and suddenly became unfamiliar. "Li Qing, where is your phoenix seal?"

  Shen Liqing touched his forehead, Feng Yin? She hurriedly looked for the mirror in the room.

  On the dressing table, there is a bronze flower mirror produced by the Song Dynasty. She looks at herself in the mirror, her smooth forehead, and the phoenix fluttering its wings disappears.

   Before this version met you, it was changed three times, understand

  (end of this chapter)