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The incense of Yuezilin is traditional Chinese medicine such as borneol, forsythia, and mint.

"Fresh to remove fire." Yue Zilin said: "Just to remove the smell."

Duan Changge carried the medicine bag and said, "You seem to dislike Princess Jialan very much."

Yuezi held back all the words he was going to say in the next second, and said after a while, "Do you know it's Jialan?"

"There are not many direct royal families in Beijiao, and there are even fewer women. Maharaja Jiaye has two daughters. The eldest is Fang Jiji, and the youngest is only seven years old." Duan Changge said: "Then they are the same generation as Maharaja Jiaye. I know two of them, and both of them have passed away. Then the only thing left is this extremely low-key princess Jialan."

Yue Zi looked at Duan Changge intently, and suddenly laughed.

"What is wrong?" Duan Changge asked puzzled.

"Exactly."

"Then what is Yue Zuo making laughing at?"

"I laugh at myself," Yue Zilin said, "I thought Master Duan was a fool, but now it seems that I am narrow-minded. Master Duan is better than a fool."

When she said this, her tone was still smiling, but her eyes turned cold.

"Someone aroused the killing intent of Yuezuo Envoy again?" Duan Changge asked helplessly.

"Indeed." Yue Zilin admitted, "I don't like others to see things too clearly."

"But not now." Duan Changge said.

"Why? Because we are grasshoppers on the same rope?"

"No." Duan Changge said softly, "You can't beat me now."

Yue Zilin put his hand to his lips, coughed a few times, and said, "My lord is really interesting."

"What's the matter? But the wind is too strong?" Duan Changge went over and tied her a cloak, "Why don't we go back?"

Yue Zilin let Duan Changge fix her collar, and the long-haired cloak stuck tightly to her skin, making her look even paler and weaker.

Pale and weak?

Duan Changge was taken aback by his own thoughts, and Yue Zilin had absolutely nothing to do with this word.

She can kill with just one hand.

she thought so.

Later, Duan Changge found out that he was wrong, and Yue Zilin didn't need to do it himself to kill someone.

She has her own methods, her means are as high as the sky, her knife does not curl her mouth, and her blood does not stain her clothes.

"Your injury," Duan Changge said, "how is it?"

Yue Zilin was a little impatient, and said: "Drinking that bitter medicine for three meals a day, did you do it on purpose?" She suddenly thought of candied fruit, and went to the candied fruit shop again, buying colorful ones a lot.

Duan Changge held the incense clothes, but Yue Zilin held the candied fruit alone.

"Your wound doesn't hurt now?"

Yue Zilin snorted and said, "I don't like being controlled by others."

When drinking medicine, you can only give candied fruit by others, and it is still a fixed amount, which is also considered to be controlled by others.

It was dark when the two went back, and there were still people eating in the post house, but their hands were shaking badly.

Standing next to him was not the lively and intelligent Hu San'er, but a sergeant in black armor.

Hu San'er enjoyed, or was forced to sit on a chair, the table was full of exquisite food, and the food delivery and greetings were all done for him.

After going upstairs, Yue Zilin's expression was always half a smile, she picked up the sanxian hanging on the wall, and played it on her own, it seemed to be Qingping music.

Yue Zilin can play the piano, but his fingering is unfamiliar, as if he hasn't played it for many years.

"What?" Duan Changge lowered his voice.

"Deliberately."

"What purpose?"

Duan Changge poured tea for both of them.

Yue Zilin said: "That's too deliberate. There are many ways to let Hu San'er relax, why choose this one, as if deliberately to be seen."

"Is it really not your prejudice?"

Just as Duan Changge was about to give her the tea, he withdrew his hand again.

Yue Zilin had already made the gesture to receive the tea, and now she stopped in mid-air, she was not embarrassed at all.

Duan Changge took the forsythia, added mint to the tea, and threw a handful of ice flakes into the half-silver brass gluttonous stove that he bought.

She passes the tea over.

Yue Zilin took it and took a sip, then continued to play, "You don't believe me?"

"I believe," Duan Changge put down the teacup, "but who is she showing?"

Yue Zi said: "Master Duan, you really make someone feel ashamed by making inferences like this."

"You want to kill again?"

"Itchy hands."

"Scratch the wall."

Before the words fell, Yue Zilin really went to scratch the wall, the voice was so ear-piercing that Duan Changge's head hurt from hearing it.

The people on the other side of the wall took half a step back when they heard the sound.

Jia Lan asked, "What did you hear?"

The gray-haired boy said with a strange expression, "Scratch the wall."

"Scratch the wall? What else?"

The young man put down the empty brass pipe and said: "Before, I could only hear the music of Qingpingle. Just now, for some reason, that woman suddenly started scratching the wall."

Jialan nodded inexplicably.

"Nowadays I can't even speak properly." Yue Zilin said, "It's really annoying, I might as well kill him."

She also had the same impatient tone when she killed Zhuan Bi, as if all she had done was strangle a mosquito.

"I'll go out for a while first." Yue Zilin said, "Call me after the ice flakes dissipate the fragrance."

Duan Changge said: "Okay."

The black-armored sergeant below was gone, Yue Zilin walked around to the backyard, and suddenly heard a rustling.

Yue Zilin picked up a piece of firewood and walked towards the source of the sound.

She shot very quickly, and before Hu San'er could say a word, the tip of the firewood was pressed against his neck.

"It's me." She whispered.

Yue Zilin threw down the firewood, "Why are you here?"

Hu San'er was very distressed, and said: "It's not the group of Qiu Ba, I will follow in everything! Since they came, no one dares to stay in the hotel."

Yue Zilin looked at her with a smile, which made Hu San'er hairy.

"What's wrong with the guest?" She opened her mouth to speak, suddenly something was stuffed into her mouth, Yue Zilin hit her neck with one blow, Hu San'er was startled, and swallowed the thing.

"Don't vomit, listen to me," Yue Zilin said, "Do you always feel dizzy and drowsy, and you can't even remember the people you met and what happened?"

Hu San'er thought that she was scared by the woman who called herself Jialan today, so she didn't take it seriously, but unfortunately, Yue Zilin told her the truth.

"It seems that I'm right," Yue Zilin said, "What I just fed you was just some refreshing medicine, but it's just a relief. After a long time, you will forget all the things you have done for so many years. Crazy day."

Hu San'er broke out in cold sweat, and said, "Why does this guest scare me?"

"Why should I scare you?" Yue Zilin said, "It won't do you any good."

"Then it won't do you any good to mention me." Hu San'er said.

"It's not stupid," Yuezi said with a smile, "but what if I really don't have any plans?" She walked a few steps, and said in front of Hu San'er, "In your sachet, there are acacia skins and hooks. The vines, and the spirit magnet are all things that help you sleep and dream, if you don't believe it, you can ask a pharmacy."

"Just something to help you sleep?"

"Naturally—no," Yue Zilin said: "There are also some yin-damaging medicines, after smelling it for a long time, people will go crazy." She pointed to Hu San'er who was tied around her waist indiscriminately, and in order to deal with Jialan, she said: "You can try."

Hu San'er was [-]% convinced at this time, and he still insisted: "How does the guest know? Could it be that you are a doctor?"

"I'm not a doctor." Yue Zilin said, "It's just that I've worn this thing for half a year, and the smell is so familiar that I can't forget it."