The morning light and coolness of chrysanthemums... chrysanthemums...
It sounds like they are indeed a happy couple. If you say this, the origin of Chrysanthemum Medicine Store can be traced.
Zhenliang didn't know that Young Master Yang, like her, had also been curious about the origin of Juhua Pharmacy. However, like Zhenliang, he didn't get a correct answer from Ju Chenguang, and Ju Chenguang became more and more mysterious.
Without answering, the origin of the name of this pharmacy is even more interesting.
Ju Chenguang stiffened up, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and sighed in his heart, Liang'er's temperament changed so much after losing his memory, it was simply terrifying.
For Zhenliang, it was just as expected. After she took the initiative to introduce herself, Mr. Yang's eyes dimmed suddenly, and his already pale face suddenly became even paler.
Zhenliang secretly thought to himself that there was indeed something going on between these two men. Looking at Young Master Yang's face, one could understand how deep his love and care for Ju Chenguang was.
"Liang'er, Yang...no...it's not..." Ju Chenguang was about to explain clearly, but Zhenliang pouted and threatened with his eyes, so he had no choice but to take back the rest of his words.
Well, Ju Chenguang actually thinks like this. Tomorrow Zhenliang will go to a palace she doesn't like and be the concubine of an emperor she doesn't like. No matter what she wants to do today, he will go along with her and make her happy.
Bar.
Zhenliang successfully frightened Ju Chenguang, but at the same time he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, is this the case of birds of a feather flocking together? Doesn't it mean that if a man has that kind of ambiguous relationship with a man, the roles of the two men are usually one yin and one yin.
Yang, but the two men in front of me are obviously clean, delicate and elegant.
She really wants to know, which one of them is the aggressor and which one is the recipient? Which one looks more masculine?
If you look at the figure, it is Ju Chenguang who wins by a narrow margin. But if you look at the stern look in his eyes, it is Mr. Yang who wins by a narrow margin.
Ahem, this is really a very tangled and interesting question.
However, in the blink of an eye, Mr. Yang calmed down and said with a smile, "It turns out it's my sister-in-law who is about to come over. Nice to meet you."
Zhenliang sighed softly, pretending to look sad and said, "Don't call me that, I won't be his fiancée tomorrow."
"Oh?" Mr. Yang's face turned pale and white as he asked, "Could it be that you are getting married tomorrow?"
Zhenliang opened her bright eyes and shook her head sadly, "My parents object, so I have to marry someone else."
"..." Mr. Yang opened his mouth slightly, unable to say a word. He looked at Zhenliang and then at Ju Chenguang like he was looking at a monster.
Ju Chenguang's expression and behavior couldn't help but become more reserved, dodging the scrutinizing eyes of Mr. Yang from left to right.
It was really hard for Zhenliang to hold back her laughter, but her foot accidentally gave way, and when she was about to fall down, Ju Chenguang quickly supported her.
So, Zhenliang took the opportunity to rest in Ju Chenguang's arms, and said pitifully, "Chenguang, although God cannot let us grow old together, I, Hua Liang, am yours in life, and your ghost in death. I will not go back tonight.
Okay? Let me stay and accompany you, okay?"
This was said as if the two of them were going to do something ambiguous and entrusted to them for the rest of their lives tonight.
Ju Chenguang was as big as two boys. It was really unbelievable. How could his sweet and sensible cousin suddenly become so evil?
However, no matter how evil she is, he is the cousin who loves her the most in the world.
Nodding slightly, Ju Chenguang helped Zhen Liang stand firm and said gently, "Liang'er, it's cold outside. You go to the room and wait. Brother Yang and I will finish our work and then have dinner with you."
"Finished?" Zhenliang felt that these three words were so full of imagination that she almost blurted out and asked what they were going to do. However, in the end, she suppressed her gossip and evil intentions and pretended to be considerate.
He said, "You go and do some work, I'll wait for you in the room."
The two men in front of him, one man's face was incredibly red, and the other man's face was frighteningly white. Looking at them, Zhenliang felt really pitiful, and finally gave up the idea of continuing to tease them, that is, he gave up kissing Ju Chenguang on the face.
Adding fuel to the fire.
After Zhenliang's figure disappeared, Ju Chenguang looked at Yang Xiaofeng with a cold face and said, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Yang Xiaofeng glared at Ju Chenguang hatefully and asked harshly, "Is she the woman you love?"
Ju Chenguang avoided Yang Xiaofeng's direct gaze and answered, "Yes."
Yang Xiaofeng secretly clenched his hands into fists and spat out a harsh word, "As long as you open your mouth, Yang will help you kill the man she will marry tomorrow and help you tonight."
Hearing this, Ju Chenguang's expression changed, and he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no need."
Not to mention that Zhenliang was not the woman he loved, even if she was, he would not dare to bother Yang Xiaofeng to assassinate the emperor and die.
Yang Xiaofeng suddenly smiled brightly and asked softly, "Can Yang understand that you are accepting Yang by refusing?"
"..." Ju Chenguang looked at the roof and rolled his eyes.
The two stood silently at the door for a while, then walked into the pharmacy that Ju Chenguang had set up in the north of the pharmacy together, and did not come out for a long time.
When dinner was brought into the room by the young apprentice, it was already an hour later. Zhenliang's belly was already growling with hunger, but he didn't complain at all.
Because she is considerate and thinks so, Cousin Ju and he must be better friends after a long separation than a newlywed. Plus she just got excited, the two of them must cherish it very much and become inseparable.
After Ju Chenguang entered the door, Zhenliang looked at him and kept smiling ambiguously. Ju Chenguang, who had no blush on his face, was stared at by Zhenliang, and his fair and handsome face was stained with a slight blush.
"Liang'er, what are you looking at? Is there something strange growing on Cousin Ju's face?"
"Cousin Ju, I see the brightness on your face."
Ju Chenguang didn't understand Zhenliang's words at all. He poured the rice into her hands and told her, "Eat quickly. I'll take you home after you finish."
Zhenliang took the initiative to reject the last part of Ju Chenguang's sentence, biting her chopsticks and asked, "Cousin Ju, I can see that Mr. Yang loves you very much. Do you love him too?"
Love? Ugh.
Ju Chenguang was stunned for a moment, and then he coughed in realization. After the cough subsided, he tried his best to explain to Zhenliang, "Liang'er, don't talk nonsense. Cousin Ju likes a woman, how could he be a man? My Ju family has only passed down generations.
,How could it be destroyed by Cousin Ju?"
"Oh, it turns out that you are so coquettish because of the task of carrying on the family line." Zhenliang said with a smile, "Cousin Ju, listen to me, carrying on the family line is not important, the important thing is to meet someone who can love each other deeply in this life.
People, it doesn’t matter whether you’re a man or a woman, I support you anyway.”
"The more you talk, the more outrageous you are. Don't talk anymore and eat!" Ju Chenguang couldn't bear the cold anymore, so he had to put on a straight face and act like an elder brother.
Zhenliang stuck out her tongue at him playfully and really stopped talking, not because she was afraid of him, but because she was really hungry.
After eating for a while, Zhenliang sniffed hard and frowned.
Something was wrong, something was wrong. After the food was brought in, she smelled a nice aroma. At first she thought it was coming from the food, but now she was five times full and had tasted all the dishes.
, but she didn’t taste the aroma-related dishes she had always smelled.
"Why don't you eat?" Ju Chenguang asked, seeing Zhenliang staring blankly at the food on the table, putting down his chopsticks.
Zhenliang slowly turned his eyes to Ju Chenguang, stared at him for half a minute, then suddenly stood up and ran straight towards him.
To be precise, she ran towards his clothes.
Sure enough, when she grabbed his clothes and smelled them, she smelled the source of that delicious fragrance.
Could it be that the Xiangjun she was looking for was found?
