Of course, Zhenliang is not stupid enough to think that Ju Chenguang is the Xiangjun she is looking for.
If Ju Chenguang was Xiangjun, she would have been able to smell his fragrance long ago when he sat beside her bed after she woke up from her slumber, but unfortunately, she didn't smell anything until now!
Because of the word "chrysanthemum", Zhenliang gave full play to her shameless spirit and developed a rich imagination. Therefore, at this moment, she was sure without a doubt that Ju Chenguang and Yang Xiaofeng just went to the pharmacy.
Not really doing any serious business matters, but doing intimate things.
Precisely because they had done something intimate in the pharmacy that made her blush and make her heart beat, she could now smell the special and pleasant fragrance on Ju Chenguang's body.
In other words, the fragrance that Ju Chenguang carries on his body at this moment is by no means emitted by himself, but is contaminated by Yang Xiaofeng.
Therefore, it is very possible that Yang Xiaofeng who appeared out of thin air is the Xiangjun she is looking for through all her iron shoes.
Seeing Zhen Liang sniffing her body, Ju Chenguang was frightened by her. She blushed slightly and said, "Liang'er, I...you...what happened?"
Zhenliang excitedly grabbed Ju Chenguang's arm, shook it and asked eagerly, "Cousin Ju, where is Mr. Yang now? Tell me where he lives?"
Ju Chenguang stared at Zhenliang inexplicably. Although he didn't understand her intention, he still answered honestly, "Brother Yang... he... he left. I... I don't know where he lives."
"What? You don't know where he lives?" Looking at Ju Chenguang, it didn't look like he was lying. Zhenliang became more and more anxious and said, "Which direction did he go to? Tell me and I will chase him!"
Ju Chenguang shook his head helplessly, "Liang'er, Brother Yang comes and goes without a trace. I'm already used to him. How can you possibly catch up with him? Tell me, what on earth do you want to see him for? He will show up another day.
When the time comes, I will definitely tell you."
Zhenliang rolled her eyes. Can she tell him the story about Xiangjun? Can she ask him to pluck the armpit hair from Yang Xiaofeng?
She could consider the former question, but I'm afraid there was no need to ask the latter question at all. He would definitely be reluctant to let her pluck all the armpit hair from the person he loved.
Even if he, Yang Xiaofeng, gave up for love, she hadn't finally determined whether Yang Xiaofeng was Xiangjun or not. Wouldn't it be harmful if he pulled her out for nothing?
And if Yang Xiaofeng is Xiang Jun, once she enters the palace tomorrow, won't she put a distance and barrier between herself and Xiang Jun?
It is obvious that something that can be solved or accomplished overnight has to take ten or eight years to complete. That is not half the result with twice the result, but a fool.
Thinking of this, Zhenliang asked seriously, "Cousin Ju, are you really unable to contact Young Master Yang tonight?"
Ju Chenguang nodded affirmatively, "We won't see you again for at least another seven days."
He even wanted to tell Zhenliang that Yang Xiaofeng had a batch of goods waiting for him to deploy, so he would definitely meet with him again. However, due to the special nature of that batch of goods, he swallowed these words alive.
Zhenliang pursed her lips, thought about it awkwardly, sighed softly, and asked again, "Cousin Ju, I hope you can tell me honestly, is this good fragrance on your body brought by Mr. Yang?"
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Perhaps, because of the closeness between Ju Chenguang and Yang Xiaofeng, she could also get some important information from Ju Chenguang.
Although Zhen Liang asked this tactfully, Ju Chenguang still blushed sensitively and waved his hands to deny, "Liang'er, Brother Yang and I have an innocent relationship. It is definitely not the kind of relationship you think."
Hearing this, Zhenliang immediately retorted, "How dare you deny it? If you didn't have that kind of relationship, how could you have his body fragrance on you?"
"Body fragrance?" Ju Chenguang was startled. He raised his right arm and smelled his clothes. Sure enough, he smelled a special fragrance.
As if he understood something, Ju Chenguang pointed to his sleeve with some understanding, where the fragrance was strongest. He smiled and asked, "Liang'er is interested in this fragrance?"
Zhenliang raised her lips and said exaggeratedly, "More than just interested? It's simply obsession!"
"Obsession is normal, but," Ju Chenguang said deliberately, "What if you find Brother Yang? You still can't find the source of this fragrance."
He quickly heard the clue behind Ju Chenguang's words, and Zhenliang squinted his eyes, "Then, would you please tell the future miracle doctor of chrysanthemums, where is the source of this fragrance?"
"Haha..." Ju Chenguang laughed and stood up. He immediately lifted up the crouching Zhenliang, held her shoulders and walked towards the door. As he walked, he said, "Far away in the sky, close in front of you."
"Huh?" Zhenliang followed Ju Chenguang's steps and walked into the pharmacy in the north corner of the drug store.
With a "bang" sound, when Ju Chenguang closed the pharmacy door behind him, Zhenliang immediately understood the origin of the scent.
There was a boiling porcelain stove on the charcoal fire in the pharmacy. Hot steam billowed out from the covered porcelain stove, and the delicious fragrance filled the entire pharmacy.
The pharmacy has a special exhaust device so that the fragrance is not easily dispersed outside the pharmacy.
Zhenliang now fully believed that the fragrance on Ju Chenguang's body really did not come from Yang Xiaofeng, but from the heat.
Body fragrance and physical fragrance are two completely different things. In other words, the search for Mr. Xiangjun will be in vain in an instant.
Zhenliang lowered his head and asked Ju Chenguang in frustration, "Cousin Ju, what are you cooking? Why does it smell so good?"
Alas, she was not very interested in other people's affairs, but the things in the porcelain stove made her happy again in vain. She had to find out, otherwise she would never be willing to accept it.
Think about it, if she can find Xiangjun before entering the palace tomorrow and go to all the trouble to pluck Xiangjun's armpit hair, then, let alone she doesn't have to enter the palace tomorrow, she might be able to return to modern times immediately and live her original life.
Alas, the beautiful wish has turned into a big fart again.
Ju Chenguang scratched his head and explained rather embarrassedly, "Two difficult customers came recently. One wanted to ask me to buy a top-quality charm medicine, and the other wanted to ask me to buy an antidote to the top-level charm medicine. Hey,
, whether it is preparing the charm potion or the antidote to the charm potion, I have never done it before, and I don’t even bother to do it. But those two customers held knives and swords on my neck, what can I do?
, what is boiling in this porcelain furnace is the charm medicine, once successful, I can proceed to prepare the antidote."
Another charm potion!
Zhenliang didn't want to be sensitive to these two words, but she had to be sensitive because that day in the cabin, it was because of the damn charm medicine that she was taken advantage of by the third master and almost lost her innocence.
A flash of inspiration flashed through his head. Zhenliang covered his mouth and nose, took a few steps back towards the porcelain stove, and asked with a worried look, "Cousin Ju, how effective is your charm medicine?"
Although Ju Chenguang didn't like to prepare charm medicine, once he prepared it, it was his achievement and pride. Faced with Zhenliang's question, he couldn't help but proudly said, "What is the top level? Of course, no one can surpass it. If anyone wins,
, unless you use the opposite sex to quench your thirst, you will only die of thirst..."
"Isn't there another customer who needs an antidote to the top-level charm potion? Are you unable to prepare it, or do you not want to prepare it?"
Ju Chenguang smiled meaningfully, "There are two top-notch charm medicines in Chrysanthemum Pharmacy, one can be cured by the opposite sex and medicine, and the other can be cured only by the opposite sex. The current one is likely to be cured only by the opposite sex."
Solved."
Seeing Zhenliang's curious look, Ju Chenguang quickly lowered her face and said earnestly, "Young lady, it's best not to touch this kind of medicine, it will harm your health."
Zhenliang grinned, pointed at the porcelain stove, and said, "Cousin Ju, if your charm medicine is really that powerful, I wonder if I have been accidentally infected by inhaling so much fragrance? I have to go outside to catch it.
A man can do it so that he can be a cuckold to the emperor tomorrow?"
"Ahem..." Ju Chenguang looked at the closed doors and windows for fear of the partition wall, and scolded, "Nonsense, this charm medicine must be mixed with alcohol to be effective, otherwise it will have no effect."
Zhenliang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries in her heart were swept away. In fact, she really couldn't imagine that if she was really poisoned by the charm medicine Ju Chenguang said, who should she turn to to cure it? Is it going to be given to the emperor tonight?
Whether to wear a cuckold or endure it and let the emperor solve it tomorrow seems to be an extremely troublesome question.
Knowing that what was boiling on the porcelain stove was the charm medicine, Zhenliang naturally compared it with the charm medicine that he smelled on the third master that day. There were indeed some deceptive similarities, but the charm smell he smelled today
The smell of the medicine was much lighter and better than that day.
"Cousin Ju, what kind of flowers did you put in this charm medicine to make it smell so pleasant?" Zhenliang asked casually.
Ju Chenguang replied with a proud look on his face, "I have a good sense of smell. I put a pound and a half of white chrysanthemum in it."