The villain is ruthless

Chapter 701 Love Poison Curse (Seventeen)

Jiang Zhu straightened his clothes, looked at the drizzle that hadn't stopped outside, and wanted to ask Ah Xuan if he had been infected with some insect poison again?

Going downstairs frowning, Ah Xuan was looking after the flowers and plants in the yard with an umbrella.

Jiang Zhu walked to the eaves, "What are you doing?"

"Wake up," Ah Xuan looked back at her, shaking the flower branches he cut in front of her eyes, "Some flowers were broken by the rain, I cut them off to make flower fertilizer."

Jiang Zhu picked up another umbrella by the door and walked to him, "Then how many days will it take for the rain to stop?"

"I'm afraid we won't be able to stop today." Ah Xuan glanced at the weather, and his eyes fell on her face, "Are you in a hurry to go back?"

"Well," Jiang Zhu said, "I haven't seen Master for a year, and I'm a little worried about his old man."

Bai Mufeng practiced some kind of energy-absorbing method in southern Xinjiang. After returning to the snow mountain, the old man Xinglin will be his first sacrifice.

Due to emotion and reason, Jiang Zhu couldn't watch the old man Xinglin die at the hands of Bai Mufeng.

"It will stop tomorrow at the latest." Ah Xuan raised his hand, spreading out his palm to reveal a pink white radish flower, "After autumn, these flowers will soon enter a dormant period, and will not bloom until next year."

Jiang Zhu stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Ah Xuan dodged it, "Lower your head."

Jiang Zhu looked at him suspiciously, and Ah Xuan urged, "Hurry up."

Jiang Zhu didn't know what he was going to do, so he lowered his eyes and nodded, and Ah Xuan raised his sleeve slightly, and put the white radish flower that was still stained with raindrops on her hair.

Jiang Zhu's dress is very plain, and the white and pink flowers instantly add a bit of playfulness and cuteness to her.

Ah Xuan looked at it carefully for a moment, and then showed a satisfied smile, "It's just right."

Jiang Zhu touched it reflexively, but was stopped by Ah Xuan, "Just wear it like this."

Jiang Zhu had no choice but to give up, and his eyes fell on his face, wanting to ask him why he made such an ambiguous gesture. You must know that ancient people were very formal.

Unexpectedly, Ah Xuan put his finger on his lips, "Shh." Let her listen to the sound of the rain.

The rain falls on the flowers and leaves, in the puddles, and on the tiles, making all kinds of crisp and melodious sounds.

The faint scent of flowers in the air makes people have the illusion of being in a dream, and the impetuous heart calms down, forgetting all distracting thoughts, as if there are only two of them left in the world.

Ah Xuan put down his hands, raised his feet to approach Jiang Zhu, and took off the umbrella in her hand naturally, bringing her into the safe space he created, only the sound of rain accompanied her in a trance.

He got closer to her, and raised his hand to grab her slightly cold palm.

Jiang Zhu blinked his eyes, looked back at his face close at hand, and couldn't help but want to take a step back, but Ah Xuan grabbed his shoulders, "The rain hasn't stopped."

"You..." Looking at the umbrella he threw aside, Jiang Zhu was speechless, "Why do you..."

"It's enough for us to hold an umbrella together," Ah Xuan said naturally without letting go of her hand, "Want to get to know these flowers with me? Besides white radish, I also raise many different flowers."

"Think." Jiang Zhu has always been interested in flowers and plants, so he didn't care about his umbrella throwing, and walked with him along the path in the yard, asking him the name of a certain flower and plant from time to time, listening to him patiently whispering in his ear, The mood gradually calmed down.

"Will it be troublesome to plant so many flowers?"

"No trouble," Ah Xuan shook his head, "As long as these flowers figure out their living conditions, they will be able to support them soon."

Jiang Zhu immediately showed admiration, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, "Does growing flowers have anything to do with Gu worms?"

Ah Xuan paused, as if he didn't expect her to ask such a question.

Jiang Zhu explained, "I saw Elder Mingyu raising Gu in a flowerpot, and the potted flowers grew very well."

"I don't have such a hobby," Ah Xuan denied, "These flowers are mostly for viewing."

Jiang Zhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that not everyone is as perverted as Elder Mingyu.

"However, I have raised a kind of flower Gu."

"What is flower gu?" Jiang Zhu's eyes were blank.

"It is to raise Gu worms in the blooming stamens, and feed on pollen and dew all year round. After cultivation, it will be very beneficial to women. It can not only beautify the skin, but also regulate the inner breath of girls."

"There is such a Gu?" Jiang Zhu opened his eyes wide. Isn't the effect of this Gu more obvious than cosmetics?

"Although the flower gu is very close to the girl, it is extremely difficult to raise. If you are not careful, you will die young. It is the ultimate for people in southern Xinjiang to raise one flower gu in a lifetime."

Jiang Zhu: "...then have you ever supported me?"

"Well," Ah Xuan asked her with a smile, "It happened to be mature not long ago, do you want to see it?"

"No need," Jiang Zhu, who is afraid of bugs, naturally did not dare to compliment him, "You can keep it by yourself."

Ah Xuan stared at her amusedly, "Flower Gu is actually not scary."

Jiang Zhu continued to wave his hands, expressing that he was not interested, and then asked him, "After the flower gu is cultivated, do you use it yourself or give it to others?"

"It depends on the situation," Ah Xuan said, "When a man develops a flower gu, he usually gives it to the girl he likes."

Jiang Zhu: "..." So, this should be a token of love, right?

The two walked around the yard a few times, feeling a little hungry, so Jiang Zhu went to the kitchen to cook.

After eating, a boy about ten years old came and knocked on the door, explaining that Elder Gao asked Ah Xuan to come over and ask him something.

Ah Xuan stood up, gave Jiang Zhu a reassuring look, "I'll be back soon." Then he followed the boy and left.

Jiang Zhu watched him leave, and felt more and more intense pain in his chest. He quickly climbed upstairs, uncovered his clothes, and found that the red spot on his heart had become much larger, like a piece of burning red ink diluted in water. eye color.

Jiang Zhu raised his hand to touch it, and felt nothing but a tingling pain.

You should still ask Ah Xuan about it.

If it is really sick, it will be bad.

Ah Xuan went for a whole day and didn't come back until dusk. His face was a bit ugly, as if he had encountered some problem.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Zhu went up to meet him, and took the umbrella that was still dripping in his hand.

A Xuan looked down at her, his thin lips parted slightly, "The elder didn't send Miss Tao back."

Jiang Zhu froze for a moment, "What's going on?"

Tao Chun was the person Bai Mufeng had found to rescue Chu Lingyun, and A Xuan had promised to send her back to the town before.

"The person I sent to deliver Miss Tao was dismissed by Elder Mingyu," Ah Xuan said with an unwavering expression, "Elder Mingyu left Miss Tao behind and wanted to use her as a medicine man."

Jiang Zhu's heart skipped a beat, "You agreed?"

"No," Ah Xuan's eyes were filled with disgust, "Miss Tao is an innocent person, she should not be involved in the affairs of the village."

Jiang Zhu also felt the same way, "Then Miss Tao must have been tricked by my senior brother."

Ah Xuan thought for a moment, then said, "When I send you off tomorrow, I will also send her out."

Jiang Zhu nodded, "How is Miss Tao doing now?"

"In Miss Chu's room."

(End of this chapter)