After three drinks, the food and wine on the table were changed again. At this time, a plate of green fruits was served.
"What is this? It's very beautiful, crystal clear," Mo Yang said. Perhaps the more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is.
"This fruit is called green fruit, and it is a tribute from the surrounding small countries."
"It's a tribute? It looks like grapes." Mo Yang took one and was about to taste it.
Bei Ye Ling was startled and then said: "Wait a minute, people in Bei Ye Kingdom usually don't like to eat this fruit. If you come, please leave."
"It doesn't matter." Mo Yang took a bite, it should be him, but why did Bei Yeling give up suddenly?
"..." Bei Yeling said nothing.
"It's really not as delicious as grapes," Mo Yang said casually.
Bei Yeling heard this and said, "Come here, bring the grapes."
Mo Yang smiled and said: "Where can there be grapes at this time?"
"Nonsense, I can eat grapes all year round"
"That should be a tribute from other countries. It's impossible to grow grapes in such cold weather in Beiye Kingdom."
"Really? I really don't know."
"Let me tell you a story. Lychees are also called Concubine's Smile, because a long time ago there was a concubine who liked to eat lychees, but the climate there could not grow lychees... How many horses were killed by a plate of lychees, just to win the concubine's smile?
"
"It's quite interesting. I won't eat such wasteful things in the future."
Mo Yang took a sip of wine and was suddenly startled. His stomach felt very cold. It was the wine that aroused the cold nature of Qingguo.
"What's wrong?" Bei Yeling felt a little guilty. Should Mo Yang stay?
"No, the weather seems to be getting colder."
"For you" Bei Yeling handed Mo Yang a small brocade box.
Mo Yang opened it and saw that it was a blood coagulation fruit. He thought he couldn't get it, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. This is my promise to you. The blood coagulation fruit should be medicine?"
"I don't know, it should be"
"Did you take it?" Bei Yeling said with a smile. Mo Yang, the imperial doctor, really didn't live up to his name. He had never visited a doctor before.
Mo Yang joked: "Yes, the taste shouldn't be too bad, but don't eat it casually, it may kill you."
"you are sick?"
"To be precise, I'm not sick. The weather seems to be getting colder."
"Then you go back first"
"Okay, I'm leaving first"
Bei Yeling looked at Mo Yang's leaving figure, just like the one he saw for the first time in the guest house, mysterious, lonely, and out of reach...