Chapter 217

Therefore, Xuezhu didn't quite understand why he was called from Buzhuang for this kind of thing, and dragged him to listen to him for so long.

It's not his business.

The son's poison, even if he called him, he couldn't solve it.

But then again, Young Master is poisoned by Gu poison, and his martial arts are still so high.

Xuezhu felt that he should be more diligent.

But one and a half hours of sleep a day can't be less.

But something like this is happening today, the less the better.

Xuezhu has always been upright, he paused, waited for the round manager to come out, and pulled the other party aside to talk.

Yuan Guanshi still looked a little surprised.

For the antidote, he spent half an hour trying to figure out how to arrange all the places. After the young master had seen it, he decided to pass the book by flying pigeons.

However, it takes time for the flying pigeons to pass the book, and they come and go. Yuan Guanshi thought that it would take more than half a year to collect these medicines.

But more than ten years have waited, what is half a year.

Can--

Madam said that except for the flamingo, everything else is there?

All done? ?

The round pipe thing became more and more stupefied.

In a trance, he glanced at Xuezhu's immature face, and said with a straight face, "Yuan Guanshi, you called me today, what's the matter?"

Yuan Guanshi calmed down and said, "Young Master Gu Po has eyes and eyes, and needs to collect medicinal materials, so I called you up. In the future, you will also go with us to get the fire ling bird tail flower."

Xuezhu thought about it carefully. Although he was thinking about how to dye the cloth faster and better, he didn't hear much, but he really didn't hear when to pick it up. Did he miss it?

Xuezhu asked, "When will you take the flowers?"

Yuan Guanshi replied: "This has to wait for the son's arrangement."

Xuezhu thought about it again, but he didn't make up his mind. He looked at the steward seriously, and said, "Yuan steward, can you tell me the time, place, and what to do in the future? Like today, can you not call me?"

Round Steward: "?"

Xuezhu: "I still have a lot of undyed cloth."

Round Steward: "??"

Xuezhu bowed at Yuan Guanshi: "I'm done talking, I'm going to Buzhuang."

Round Steward: "???"

As soon as the voice fell, Xuezhu disappeared.

Yuan Guanshi's old face hid deep doubts, and he pinched his somewhat dumb voice.

Isn't it reasonable to call everyone for such a big event?

He shook his head, thinking that it was a child after all, and he didn't understand the sophistication of "as long as no one in the family arrives, you can't move chopsticks first".

Yuan Guanshi turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the elder of the house standing silently behind him.

Yuan Guanshi was so frightened that his heart stopped immediately, and the slack muscles on his face throbbed: "Elder Zhai, at home, can you make a little noise when you walk!"

House elder: "I don't have to go."

Round Steward: "..."

The elder of the house pointed to where Xuezhu left: "I am the same as Xiao Xuezhu."

Round Steward: "??"

The elder of the house bowed to the steward Yuan: "Just tell me when and where to do what in the future."

After speaking, the elders of the house also disappeared.

Round Steward: "..."

He sighed old-fashioned.

What kind of sin did he do to be the head of these people.

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Wu Weian put the box on his knees and played with the small box containing the medicinal materials.

These herbs are expensive and relatively cheap.

But together, I am afraid it will cost tens of thousands of taels of gold.

He looked at Ji Yunxi: "When did you start collecting?"

Ji Yunxi stood in front of the bookshelf beside, looking for a book, when she heard the words, she said lightly, "Just two days ago."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Wu Weian carefully closed the box.

She didn't reveal a word about this.

Ji Yunxi took out a book from the bookshelf, turned and glanced at him: "Will I tell you now?"

The warm sun set in the west in the afternoon fell on him.

Wu Weian laughed, leaned back in the chair lazily, and folded his long legs: "You did it on purpose."

Ji Yunxi's eyebrows were frivolous, and she said calmly, "Why did I do this on purpose?"

His slender and fair fingertips tapped on the lid of the box: "Seeing me worrying about money, is Madam happy?"

She came in for a while, and didn't come to speak until the end of their conversation.

Not intentionally what?

Ji Yunxi, in fact, holds grudges very much, and can't bear the slightest loss.

Ji Yunxi didn't deny it either, the corner of his mouth was half-smiley: "It's okay. I just never thought that your hands are all over Dayu, and you have people everywhere."

What Yuan Guanshi said just now has almost penetrated most of his sphere of influence.

This is also one of the reasons why Ji Yunxi never interrupted.

In fact, Ji Yunxi knew very little about Wu Weian.

She didn't quite know what his people did.

Or rather, what is he going to do.

Wu Weian closed his eyes slightly: "If Madam wants to know about me, you can ask me directly. I must know everything and say everything."

"Oh?" Ji Yunxi raised her eyebrows slightly.

She closed the miscellaneous book she had turned a few pages and looked down at the long hand.

The man with long feet huddled in the wooden chair to bask in the sun was not polite to him and asked, "Why do you need so many people?"

Wu Weian opened his eyes and looked up at her.