I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Two days ago, she was able to mount her horse, but on the third day, Baicaoshi had gone north to Yanjing alone.

In terms of comfort, riding a horse is a hundred times worse than riding a car, especially in the cold winter, when the wind cuts the ground and her face hurts.

But horseback riding also has its benefits, as the field of vision is wide, and all the scenery and scenery of Dayan are presented.

Huang Puma is a thousand-mile BMW, which can feel the extreme speed and power.

She was dressed in men's clothes, and she was very romantic.

In her luggage, there are many jars, large and small, including gold sore medicine, Mabosan, and various poisons. Liubai was ground into fine powder, and she planned to try her Liubai mask powder at night to soothe her face damaged by wind and frost.

I hope that when I see Zhe Yu, I won't be ugly and cry by myself.

From Wanzhou to Yanjing, a special official road has been built, and there will be instructions along the road, so all the way to the north, the direction will not be wrong.

"Shopkeeper, hit the tip", Baicaoshi led the horse and came to a tavern along the way.

"Okay, what would you like to eat, guest officer?" the waiter came over with a sweat towel on his shoulder.

"Two small dishes, a bowl of rice, and feed my horse." I've seen this kind of plot on TV a lot, and Baicaoshi is also familiar with it.

The waiter in the shop enthusiastically agreed.

When he was seated, Baicaoshi paid special attention to the other people in the store. This was also the rivers and lakes experience he trained when Zhe Yu taught him Kung Fu.

There were two men, looking at the road, and then they ate as if nothing had happened.

Baicaoshi closed her eyes, and a scene flashed before her eyes. These two people had been on the same road with her since they came out of Wanzhou.

What a coincidence!

She changed into men's clothes, and the other party recognized her? Who sent it?

She only took two bites of the food in the tavern. The so-called silver needle drug test is unscientific. To be on the safe side, get rid of these two people first.

How can I get rid of the stalker and get a clear direction? Baicao Shi took a leisurely stroll, and took out "Da Yan Feng Wu Zhi" from the package, looking like reading a book, but actually looking for the answer.

For more than half a day, Baicaoshi made several detours and finally got rid of the stalker.

Unfortunately, she got lost.

To deal with getting lost, she also has a method, which is to go back the same way.

Riding on horseback, Baicaoshi touched the horse's head, "Huang Lu, I overestimated my strength. How can we get to Yanjing?"

The yellow pussy rubbed against her hand and stepped forward.

The old horse knows the way.

Huang Puma is not old, but knowing the way is enough. Baicaoshi was ecstatic.

**

In the compartment of the carriage, Yuan Xian lay lazily half-lying, leaning on his temples, like a witty picture of a sleeping beauty in spring, playing chess by himself.

The speed of the carriages and carriages slowed down a bit, and there was a cheerful voice reporting from outside, "Sir, I lost track."

The hand holding Heizi froze in mid-air for a while, but he didn't see any sullenness, but rather admiration. Then, he said in a spring breeze: "Let them go and receive the punishment themselves, and see who dares to be superior in the future."

"yes."

"With such ability, I probably don't need protection. Let's withdraw." Yuan Xian issued a new order.

He put away the chessboard, took out the map from under the small table, looked at it for a while, and drew a circle in one place.

"That's it."

**

King Xun's team had already arrived at Hanyue Pass. In the evening, the team chose a relatively spacious inn in the city.

At the dinner table, Ying Zhexun said, "Zheyu, there are only two days left to Yanjing. It's been a hard journey. Take a good rest tonight."

The corners of Zhe Yu's lips curled up slightly: "I'm a man, how can I talk about hard work? It's Princess Xun who is running around like us."

He knew that King Xun loved Princess Xun the most, and he almost obeyed.

Princess Xun smiled, "Young Master Zhe Yu is the most careful man I have ever met. Miss Bai is very lucky to marry you."

"The princess doesn't know something. It is my good fortune to marry her."

Such words, from the mouth of exiled immortals like Zhe Yu, Princess Xun was very surprised.

Ying Zhexun patted his thigh, "Is there any more of my Wushao snake wine? I forgot to bring a few more bottles back."

"If the Wushao snake wine is beneficial to the prince, I can send it from Wanzhou with a letter." Zhe Yu spared no effort in the business of Baicaoshi.

Ying Zhexun was more and more satisfied with the young couple. It would be great if Baicaoshi also came over, maybe he could show his face in front of the Queen Mother.

After eating, everyone went upstairs to rest. Zhe Yu and Li Jianping were next to each other in the guest room, and when their bodies were staggered, Zhe Yu whispered, "Cheer up tonight."

Li Jian was shocked.

The journey was very peaceful, except that I saw a woman who looked exactly like Baicaoshi before.

Li Jianping thought that this thug was too easy to be. "Then I won't sleep tonight."

Zhe Yu didn't say anything, entered the room, and began to meditate on the bed.

Could it be that those people really let him enter Yanjing safely? The idea is ideal and naive.

At this time, a voice came from outside the guest room. "Girl, you can't go up, the inn has been taken over by other guests."

The woman's voice said: "Shopkeeper, please be accommodating. I went out to find my husband, and I was exhausted all the way. Give me an ordinary guest room, and I will be fine for one night."

Huh? Zhe Yu concentrates on distinguishing, even the voice is very similar to Baicaoshi.

Baicaoshi promised him to stay in Wanzhou, even if she wanted to come, she would definitely not come here now.

Zhe Yu was unmoved.

"Girl, please be considerate of us too, the customer gave a lot of money and pointed out..."

"I'm in a hurry to go out, so I don't bring much money, but I have..." The voice whispered through the package, "The best wolfberry chrysanthemum tea is the most useful for health and fitness. You put it away."

"Hey... well, be quiet, don't disturb the distinguished guests."

Oriha, who was meditating, opened his eyes again.

Goji chrysanthemum tea is the first drink that Baicaoshi gave to Zhe Yu. When they were still living in poverty, Baicaoshi took rootless water and made this kind of tea for him.

That taste is still on the tip of the nose.

Zhe Yu took a deep breath to keep himself calm.

**

At Yuelai Inn in Jiannan County, Baicaoshi arrived before dark.

"Shopkeeper, stay at the store." She led the horse in.

"Shopkeeper, we will book the inn." Coincidentally, a motorcade also stopped in the yard of the inn.

Baicaoshi followed the sound and looked over, who was it if it wasn't a happy face?

"Sister Huanyan?"

"Yo, Sister Shishi, long time no see."

Two women greet each other.

Baicaoshi glanced at the carriage behind, without even thinking about it, "Sister is really rich and powerful, such a big inn, if you want to book it, you can book it. If that's the case, I'll find another inn."

Huan Yan took her hand. "My husband likes to be quiet, but sister Shishi, you are very quiet. It's okay to stay in the hotel together."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a pair of beautiful hands first, and Yuan Xian got out of the carriage. "Miss Bai, it's you. It seems that God has let us go together."

Baicaoshi shrugged, she is not someone who can be avoided. They come, the security. "Sister Huanyan just said, owner, you like to be quiet. Thinking about the last time in the villa, my ducks quacked, ate your fish, and stepped on your lawn. I'm really sorry."

Yuan Xian couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I'm so lucky."

**

In the dead of night.

Zhe Yu hadn't slept yet, suddenly there was a strange movement from the next door.

"Ah, help!" The voice was swallowed by the darkness of the winter night, and there was a sound of pushing and shoving.

Zhe Yu now understands that these people are coming for him.

They were betting, betting on the weight of Baicao Poetry in his mind. The woman whose voice and appearance are very similar to Baicaoshi is prepared for him.

This is a conspiracy.

It is true that poetry is very important, more than anything else. But it must also be a real poem of hundreds of herbs.

The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop, the folded feathers don't move, but Li Jianping next door does.

He left the guest room and chased after the woman in the direction where she disappeared.

Zhe Yu sighed, he would not have paid attention to it before. But now, for the sake of Baicaoshi, Li Jianping couldn't just ignore this thought alone.

In the night, several waves of people were chasing him.

The other party's lightness kung fu is excellent, flying over the eaves and walls.

The roof of Hanyue Pass is connected into a line, allowing people to walk lightly in the night.

"Li Jianping, come back!" Zhe Yu was transmitting the sound, and his right palm was transporting vitality in it, intending to attract him.

But Li Jianping suddenly wanted to retreat, but someone was already on the ground, and two chains flew out, dragging him down.

In the government prison in Wanzhou, he was carrying a heavy chain and never stopped breaking it.

There is a deserted house in front of them, which seems to have been abandoned for a long time, probably this is the ambush place set up by the other party for them.

"Jie Jie, the buffoon has arrived before the rightful lord." There was a strange laugh, terrifying and frightening in the cold night.

It was clearly the person who robbed the "Baicaoshi", and the iron chain was protruding from his hand.

Under the night, Zhe Yu's eyes narrowed into narrow lines. He remembered this person, when he and Baicaoshi encountered an assassination that ended abruptly, this person was the one who sold grapefruits back then.

"Baicao Poetry" no longer pretends, and stands shoulder to shoulder with the grapefruit seller. "Master's prediction is good, it really is a kind of love."

Some information was revealed in the words, and the other party knew them well.

Zhe Yu also landed in the courtyard.

Li Jianping was still tugging on the rope around his waist, "My lord, this time I made a bad idea and got you involved."

"What are you talking about, fight!"

Zhe Yu's sword was straight, and he attacked "Baicao Poetry".

The laughter of "Baicaoshi" is soft and heart-pounding, similar to a kind of kung fu, "Yo, brother Zheyu, do you really have the heart to attack my family?" At the same time, a red streak shot out from her waist.

This face really looks like Baicaoshi.

But the tone, appellation and tone are completely two people.

Maybe the other party has been observing them secretly for a long time, so how can they know the details of getting along.

Baicaoshi would only call him "Zheyu" or "Yubao", and never called himself "Nujia".

But Zhe Yu called out "Shi Shi" as if possessed by a demon.

"Baicao Poetry"'s eyes were even brighter, this first-class exiled immortal, the bones of the people are crisp with a single sentence. It seems that there are not many men in the world who can avoid the "Bone Charming Art".

Hong Lian and Fei Jian met and fought each other, and Zhe Yu was led by Hong Lian to approach the direction of "Baicao Poetry", his eyes also seemed misty.

"Baicaoshi" smiled triumphantly. Suddenly a mist shrouded her eyes, and something cold pierced her heart. She took a few steps back, "You...you didn't fall for it?"