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Chapter five hundred and twenty first Yin and Yang face

Just as Lu Rong was stuck in her throat, Gu Xiang said quickly: "I have an idea, I still have to try it."

She pondered for a while and pointed to Lu Rong's waist: "Miss Lu, can you use the sachet on your waist?"

Lu Rong was stunned and forgot the fear and sorrow in her heart for a moment.

She didn't move for a moment, and Gu Xiang signaled her. Seeing that she didn't object, she just thought she agreed, so she stretched out her hand, took it in her hand and looked at it.

Lu Rong took a breath and said in surprise: "This is the sachet that Pingping gave me. What's the use of it?"

Gu Xiang untied the sachet and filled some semi-dried medicinal tablets. They smelled sweet and fragrant. They were somewhat similar to the fragrance of flowers in the mountains and forests next to them. They even woven them with beautiful silk ribbons. They were very delicate. In the afterglow of the sunset, they were shining with some golden brilliance.

Lu Rong obviously liked it very much. Her eyes fell down and she was not as cold, strong and stubborn as before, but instead had a little gentleness.

"Pingping picked all the medicinal materials by herself. She has loved to play with these things since she was a child and liked to make the fragrance of medicine. In terms of her skills, she must not be compared with those old medicinal farmers in the mountains. But if you want to make the fragrance of medicine, even ten old medicinal farmers can't catch up with her."

Lu Rong also looks proud when she speaks.

She doesn’t have many friends on weekdays. Lu Rong’s mother died early. She grew up with her stepmother. She had some tricks to win over her father and gave birth to a son for her father. From then on, she was the only one at home.

The stepmother is also a mother, and the mother can naturally control her daughter. If Lu Rong had not developed a strong character who refused to suffer losses since childhood, she would probably not know what the outcome would be. Even her sister was always protected.

Because of this personality, she did not make particularly intimate handkerchief friends in the circle of noble women in Beijing, only Wang Pingping.

Pingping is also careless, she is quite generous in dealing with people and speaks directly, so she offended people a lot. Lu Rong treats her as a confidant in her heart. Although Pingping is sometimes a little timid, being timid is not a bad thing.

She always regarded Pingping as her sister. This time she implicated Pingping, which was the most uncomfortable thing in Lu Rong.

Lu Rong looked at the sachet reluctantly, but nothing said.

Gu Xiang put the sachet into his sleeve, pondered for a moment, and then persuaded him a few words: "Isn't it just that I saved a rabbit from the wolf's mouth? What's there to think about? Do you really want to seek death by yourself just because you saved a rabbit?"

Lu Rong: “…”

She thought for a moment, opened her mouth and lowered her head.

In her selfish thoughts, she naturally didn't want to die, and she didn't want to die for such inexplicable reasons. She, now she regrets it and reflects on it.

What can the relationship between the wolf and the rabbit have to do with her? She didn’t want to catch the rabbit, let alone beat the wolf?

She is simply sick!

But this is the case, and she can't do anything about it.

She was a little stubborn just now. When she thought of Pingping's fearful expression, she even trembled slightly. She was a little impulsive, almost stool-

"Anyway, no matter what I do, I don't want to seek death for these things...."

Lu Rong returned to the tent with great worries. As soon as she came in, she saw Wang Pingping squatting next to her clothes box and wondering what she was doing: "Pingping?"

Wang Pingping was stunned, her eyes flashed, but when she looked up, she was as quiet and gentle as usual: "Sister Rongrong, you are back. I'm going to be scared to death if I can't find you."

Lu Rong was stunned for a moment, and was so moved that she reached out to hold Wang Pingping's arm and comforted her: "Don't worry, I figured it out. I just caused trouble, caused trouble, and implicated others, but I can't die just because of this."

"I have Xuan'er in my family. That child, hey, my stepmother has brainwashed me. If I don't keep an eye on it, how can I feel at ease? After all, my grandmother is old and can still protect us now. When she gets older, she may not be able to manage it anymore."

Lu Rong has never expressed these feelings to anyone. Even when she was looking at Pingping, she never expressed her worries. Now she is willing to reveal her feelings, and she regards Pingping as a friend more sincerely.

Not far away, Xueying looked at the situation in the tent through the crack of the skylight, while silently delivering meat skewers to her little lady.

The meat skewers were in Gu Xiang's hands and they would soon become cold, but in Xueying's hands, it seemed like a quilt was wrapped in an outside, which had a very good insulation effect. After waiting for a while, they still looked like they had just come off the grill.

"What do you want to do when Wang Pingping is hammering in the east? "

Gu Xiang shook his head: "I just want to know if this wolf has the possibility of leaving by itself, or the possibility of killing it in one breath in a short time."

She is easy-going, but she has always had one problem. If it is something she is sure to do and fail to do it in the end, she will always feel uncomfortable for a while.

Just say that when she was in high school, her very responsible teacher felt that with her grades, if she could transfer to the liberal arts department, how many points could she get, she might be admitted to the top two colleges and universities, at least she would have a chance, so she persuaded her very much.

When she took the college entrance examination, she had to be divided into liberal arts and science.

Gu Xiang also considered it, but after thinking about it, she still felt that her thoughts were not clear. She just wanted to study science and had a school she liked.

Her school is not easy to take the exam, and the number of people admitted is small, and the score is quite high.

In the end, she didn't agree to the teacher's persuasion and only slept five or six hours a day. She spent every minute and every second on her study, and finally successfully got into the university she wanted to take.

Now her temperament has not changed at all. Although it is not a big deal to go to Xie Shangzhi's appointment to eat venison, she still wants to eat it after all.

If the deer doesn't take the bait and there is no food, there is nothing to do.

What is this situation now?

Xueying suddenly patted her arm lightly.

Gu Xiang looked along her fingers and saw that Wang Pingping had already left Lu Rong's tent. As soon as she left, her expression was completely different from before, with her eyebrows and eyes solemn and gloomy, a little scary.

"Is Yin-Yang Face?"

Gu Xiang pulled Xueying back and rested.

The next day, Gu Xiang got up to eat Gong Food, and he couldn't help laughing when he entered the tent.

Xie Bin and her came in one after another, glanced at her, and smiled bitterly, "Look at your dark circles, it's like you've been thieves all night."

"Defending a thief is comparable to being a thief."

Cao Xing hummed, then glanced at Lu Rong.

The number of servants patrolling is limited. Nowadays, no matter men and women, whenever they can gather together, they will gather together as much as possible.

After all, this wolf has been attacking the lonely person for the past two days.

Gu Xiangman looked at everyone carelessly and smiled, "Don't worry, the mountain man has a clever plan, and he will be able to eliminate the thieves today."

Lu Rong yawned: "What strategy? Is it related to my sachet?"

"hiss!"

Wang Pingping raised her hand to cover her cheeks.
Chapter completed!
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