Bai Jiaoyue heard a servant coming to report in the room, saying that she had seen Gu Qingyan go out of Zizhuyuan to Jinghu, so Bai Jiaoyue also packed up her things and prepared to go out.

"Where is Qiaoying?" Bai Jiaoyue didn't see Qiaoying and asked Fu'er.

Fu'er said, "Qiaoying was called away by Mr. Shu just now. She said that it was a sword contest and asked for a female disciple to be present."

Bai Jiaoyue lowered her head and thought for a while, but didn't say anything, and then asked Fu'er to carry the Qin in her room, and then went to Jinghu.

In the pavilion, Gu Qingyan opened the teacup and the fragrance that came to his nose was not only the fragrance of tea, but also the faint fragrance of pear blossoms. Gu Qingyan was not unfamiliar with this method of mixing tea.

Boil water, take the tea, put it into the tea set, and slowly wait for the next step of the water to boil...

At some point, there were slight voices outside the pavilion, but most of them were Bai Shu's voice, Gu Qingyan didn't care much about it.

The water beside him boiled for the first time. Gu Qingyan took the tea that had just separated the flowers and tea, first put it in the tea leaves, added two spoons of water, pressed down the boiling water, covered it and stuffed it for a while.

The voices outside the pavilion gradually became less and then the footsteps of someone walking into the pavilion. Beiming greeted outside, and then the gauze curtain opened, and two women with fragrance walked in.

The space where the tea fragrance just started to spread, for a moment, another smell was mixed in, breaking the natural fragrance, causing Gu Qingyan to frown unconsciously.

Fortunately, the person who came in was very tactful and did not disturb Gu Qingyan. He just quietly watched Gu Qingyan open the teapot again, added pear blossoms one by one, and then poured a stream of water in it. However, this time, Gu Qingyan did not let the pot fall on the stove directly, but carried the pot and walked around the stove over and over again.

On the seventh time, Gu Qingyan finally stopped, picked up the two warm twelve flower god cups, one osmanthus and the other daffodils, poured tea, put the cup of daffodils opposite him, then got up and reached out to signal.

"Miss Bai."

After seeing Gu Qingyan's flowing movement, Bai Jiaoyue finally noticed herself. She sat down politely and tasted it gently. The first thing she had was the mellow tea fragrance. When she tasted the tea fragrance, there was a cool smell falling into her heart. The faint smell of pear blossoms melted into the tea and was just right and the tea flavor.

Bai Jiaoyue subconsciously looked at the can of tea at Gu Qingyan’s hand and confirmed that it was made by her not long ago: “The girl’s tea cooking skills seem to be unique.”

Gu Qingyan smiled slightly. At this time, she gave Bai Jiaoyue a sense of peace, including her voice: "Different teas have different flavors."

After saying that, Gu Qingyan looked up and then seriously examined Bai Jiaoyue opposite. This was the closest distance between her and Bai Jiaoyue in the past two days. She could see clearly the facial features of Bai Jiaoyue, like a fairy with graceful figure in the painting, with her eyes filled with autumn waves but not a sense of vulgarity. The headdresses on the bun she was tied are not too complicated, and they are similarly layered patterns and adjacent colors. The only thing that doesn't match is probably the peach blossom pollen machete.

Seeing Gu Qingyan's eyes staying on her hair accessories, Bai Jiaoyue naturally reached out and touched her hairpin.

She didn't have to wear this hairpin at first, but before leaving, she heard from the person who was rewarded that Han Yan also wore a jade hairpin on her head today, and she wore it for a terrible reason.

After I realized that the person had already left the door and it was hard to take it off, so I came here just like that. Who would have thought that Gu Qingyan had discovered this little scheming shortly after sitting down?

Gu Qingyan knew it and didn't say anything. She just thought that she was watching the Qin put down by the maid Fu'er on the table behind Bai Jiaoyue. Gu Qingyan asked, "Miss Bai brought Qin here?"

"Well, I originally thought that at this time, the brothers' sword contest should end, but I didn't expect..." Bai Jiaoyue said and looked outside.

The result of Lin Rui's sword contest with a disciple of the Cangjian Sect was obvious. When he walked towards Han Yan, he said a few words to Han Yan, and then retreated aside.

Gu Qingyan said: "No matter what they are, Miss Bai's piano skills have known yesterday. I wonder if you can be lucky enough to be a first-class today?"

Bai Jiaoyue withdrew her gaze and looked at Gu Qingyan and asked, "Miss must be well-versed in the rhythm."

Gu Qingyan shook her head and poured the tea in the cup seventy-fourths: "Miss Bai is so proud. I don't know much about the rhythm, I just can listen." As he said that, he looked outside again and mentioned Han Yan on his own initiative, "But some people are good at it."

Bai Jiaoyue followed Gu Qingyan's gaze and happened to see Han Yan and Bai Shu preparing to discuss swordsmanship. Han Yan turned around and wanted to look at Gu Qingyan in habitually, but now Gu Qingyan was sitting sideways, and his eyes were exactly the same as Bai Jiaoyue.

He lowered his head shyly, and Gu Qingyan could see clearly the girl's pretty face and the secret smile in his heart.

But she still kept silent and did not make any other statements, fiddling with the tea utensil in her hand, looking calm.

On the other hand, he heard the sound of swords being unsheathed and sharp, and the piano music was also played at the right time. When Gu Qingyan looked up and savored it carefully, he could find that this song was actually combined with the competition there.

Sword debate is not a fight, so both sides have a good grasp of each other's discretion. However, even if they make friends with swords, the battle between Han Yan and Bai Shu makes people feel moved by them.

Seeing them going back and forth, blocking and retreating, attacking and defending, no one felt that the sound of the piano coming from behind was inappropriate. Instead, the sound of the piano was harmonious and it became more ornamental.

Before Su Xin and Qu Yimeng arrived at Jinghu, they could hear that song. Qu Yimeng said: "It's still an ancient song, using water as a medium and wind as a sound, you can see a scene of vast mountains and unrestrained mountains and rivers."

After Qu Yimeng finished speaking, he looked at Su Xin beside her. Su Xin was holding the medicine she wanted to give her master in her hand. After listening to Qu Yimeng's words, she blinked and looked at Qu Yimeng.

Qu Yimeng knew it, Su Xin didn't understand this song.

The two of them walked a few steps and came to the Qushui Porch of Jinghu. Beiming noticed the two of them and turned to the pavilion and said, "Miss, Su Xin is here. And Mrs. Nangong."

Gu Qingyan just nodded, and there was nothing else to say. She just thought about it in her mind. Qu Yimeng came to find her reason. Unexpectedly, she just thought she was just here to chat. This would be just right, so she and Bai Jiaoyue had nothing to say for a while.

When Qu Yimeng and Su Xin came in, Bai Jiaoyue was still playing attentively, so she was not convenient to say hello to her, so Su Xin bowed and Qu Yimeng also signaled her, and the two went straight behind Gu Qingyan.

"Miss, it's time to take medicine." Su Xin said it lightly but could hear clearly.

Qu Yimeng covered her sleeves and laughed secretly, thinking that she had really happened to this incident, at least this morning would not be too boring.

Gu Qingyan had just poured a cup of tea for Qu Yimeng who had sat down. It was not very warm, but it was not very unfamiliar. After all, Fu'er always looked at Gu Qingyan from time to time, and Gu Qingyan didn't want to satisfy Fu'er's curiosity quickly.

Turning back, she saw a large bowl of black soup that Su Xin held up. Gu Qingyan frowned this time with real feelings. She knew that the medicines Zong Yue gave her were all based on "more bitter".

I couldn't help asking: "No nectar?"

Su Xin shook her head honestly and placed a small plate of pastries in front of Gu Qingyan, indicating that this was the only one.

Gu Qingyan had no choice but to smell the medicine and could get into his nose, let alone drink it, but if he didn't drink it, it was hard to explain it now, so he thought that he could not grit his teeth and stomp his feet, and it was over.

Who would have thought that as soon as he picked up the medicine bowl, Su Xin calmly shook the pills out of a small bottle again, her eyes were a little weak, but she still handed them to Gu Qingyan very quickly.

Gu Qingyan was a little stunned at first, only to feel a chill on her back now, and she felt like she was dizzy indescribable. At this moment, Fu'er spoke: "Miss, I don't like the bitterness of medicine. Some of the honey fruits my lady took with medicinal medicine, so give the girl the medicine."

As he said that, he handed over a sealed jar that he found just now. Gu Qingyan thanked her with a heart, smiled at her, and nodded.

Su Xin took a small spoon as he said, and picked some honey fruit wrapped in syrup. Gu Qingyan gave the pills in one sip and took advantage of the nausea and feeling that the nausea was not yet coming up, and she took the honey fruit.

Although the smell of medicine was not completely suppressed, the nausea was like being suppressed. For a moment, in addition to the bitter and sweet mouth, the more I felt my stomach was swelling.

The honey fruit is carefully tasted at the tip of the tongue. The syrup tastes not just sweet, but fragrant. Then it is a layer of sweetness that is not greasy. Finally, when you bite the honey fruit, you can eat the original juice of the fruit.

Chew carefully and swallow slowly, and the mouth is sweet. Gu Qingyan thought that this was not something that ordinary syrup could make.

Sure enough, Su Xin took the opportunity to ask Fu'er, and Fu'er revealed the whole story of the honey fruit.

I used nectar and the juice of the fruit. I simmered slowly over low heat. The color was darker than the original one. Then I put it aside and let it cool until it solidified to 30%. I put it in the flesh that had been de-core in advance. The flesh still needs to be beaten to make it taste good. Then I put it on the pot with the remaining heat on the pot. When it is simmered, I put it in the jar and continue to cool on the side of the cool, until it is completely cold before sealing.

Although the process was not very complicated, it took time. Fu'er said that the small jar was made by Bai Jiaoyue in just two days. Gu Qingyan subconsciously admired that Bai Jiaoyue was really so patient.

Look at myself again. In addition to having this patience when killing people and silence others, she might have been crazy if she had to make only a can of palm-sized honey fruit for two days in the kitchen.

Perhaps the sound of their speech disturbed Bai Jiaoyue's thoughts. Qinyin had something wrong with Fu'er just now when she found Miguo for Gu Qingyan. Gu Qingyan and Su Xin didn't hear it very much, but Qu Yimeng was really listening.

The sound of the piano gradually became a little empty from the vastness when she heard it. At that time, the competition between Bai Shu and Han Yan seemed to have won a little better.

The void quickly recovered from calmness. After all, at that time, Bai Jiaoyue herself quickly realized something was wrong.

The subsequent change was that when Gu Qingyan subconsciously revealed that the little girl didn't want to drink medicine, the feeling of Bai Jiaoyue's qin music was completely different from before. Although the sound was still the same rhythm, the emotions were a little off. This time, Bai Jiaoyue herself didn't notice it.

Gu Qingyan swallowed the medicine and honey fruit, then drank two cups of tea, and then passed the uncomfortable chapter of drinking medicine. He gently touched his stomach, which was slightly bulging because he had too much water, and looked at Qu Yimeng helplessly.

Qu Yimeng looked at the little expression in her eyes and smiled inadvertently, thinking: The four girls are not careful about their acquaintances, so they are so cute.

Bai Jiaoyue finally completed the song with a stuttering moment. Now she left the strings, placed them on her legs, lowered her head, and didn't know what she was thinking about.

Beiming's voice came from outside: "Miss."

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingyan felt that when she opened her mouth, she still smelled of medicine, and her chest was covered with air, so she still felt uncomfortable.

"Young Master Shu said that several female disciples from the Cangjian Sect were present. I wonder if I could argue with the lady?"

Hearing Beiming say this, Bai Jiaoyue suddenly raised her head, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Gu Qingyan looked at her in the eternal light and thought to herself: "Isn't this what she arranged?"

While thinking about it, Su Xin helped her stand up, gave Qu Yimeng a look, and walked out.

He lifted the curtain and said, "I am so happy, but I don't know who wants to try it with me?"
Chapter completed!