As soon as Shangguan Yuntian saw the jade box, he immediately understood that tonight, his surging heart had to be temporarily suppressed. He walked up to Xi'er and rubbed her lips hard for a while before letting her go.
"I'll ask the waiter to bring you some hot tea to refresh you."
Looking at Shangguan Yuntian's leaving back, he stroked his red and hot lips, with a mischievous smile shining in his eyes.
She opened the jade box, and inside was a piece of white silk folded into a small rectangle. The words on the white silk were written in red cinnabar, and the handwriting was embroidered on silk. It should have been written by a woman, but at the end, it was replaced by the boldness of a man.
The handwriting, I think, this piece of white silk was written by two people.
The words on the silk were only a thousand words in total, and Xi'er just scanned them and memorized them all. The contents remembered in the silk were also very simple and easy for Xi'er to understand, but they were just some compatibility taboos...
Anyone who has studied traditional Chinese medicine will understand that the incompatibility of drugs is just the principle of mutual support and mutual restraint. What is remembered in this manuscript is the principle of mutual support and mutual restraint of some poisons.
In fact, people who use poisons use this to make medicines. However, the world knows very little about it. Even those famous poisoners have to go through experiments time and time again to find out some of the two flavors or substances that can produce toxicity.
Three kinds of medicine come...
But in this manuscript, there are hundreds of medicines recorded, which is a bit chaotic, and almost all of them are two or three medicines that can produce severe toxicity.
The most interesting thing is the man's handwriting at the end. It has nothing to do with medicine. It is like an oath. It is just that his life was ruined by women and his life's hard work was stolen by women. However,
When he was about to die, he stole back the white silk that the woman had secretly remembered, and left it to future generations. The future generations who wanted to get it must avenge him.
Finally, he also said that he left a semi-poisonous formula in the white silk... However, no matter Xi'er looked left, right, up, down, turned over, turned over, except for the original words
, still nothing.
She rearranged the words in random order, and no matter whether she looked at them horizontally, vertically, or diagonally... she still couldn't find anything called a formula.
So, when Shangguan Yuntian came in with the tray, Xi'er had folded the white silk back to its original shape and put it back into the white jade box.