Chapter 1778 Yun Tan
It can be thought that the son is alone at home, not crying or making trouble, but just wants to spend more time with his mother.
Gentle and affectionate, this child is never annoying.
Chu Heng sighed in his heart, looking at this child who hadn't come to this world in his previous life, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing it, feeling that the world had changed, and it made him like this world more.
After a while, Nuan Bao was coaxed to wash up and go to bed.
Ye Muyu rubbed her eyes, only to realize that it was getting late, she yawned, and followed Chu Heng back to the house.
Sit down on the bed, spread the quilt, take off the socks, get on the bed and enter the inner position, lie down on it, and say lazily: "Are you done?"
"Yeah." Chu Heng blew out the oil lamps in the house, leaving only the only one beside the bed. He sat by the bed, and when he took off his shoes, he saw a petal on Ye Muyu's shoes.
He paused, bent down and reached out to pick up the shoe, picking up the petal from the edge of the shoe.
Looked, and sniffed again.
"What's the matter?" Ye Muyu was about to close her eyes and go to sleep, but she didn't wait for Chu Heng to move, so she opened her eyes to look at him.
Chu Heng put down his shoes, sat up straight, and said in a deep voice, "This petal should be a kind of flower called Yuntan. I heard that it is only found in Southern Xinjiang, and it belongs to the royal family in Southern Xinjiang. It is rare for ordinary people to see it."
Ye Muyu stopped sleeping, sat up in surprise, and waited for Chu Heng to come over before curiously leaning over.
When he wanted to smell it, he was stopped by Chu Heng.
"Don't smell it, I heard that this kind of flower is very rare in southern Xinjiang, and it is used for sacrifices." Chu Heng was worried that there was something wrong, so he stopped Ye Muyu directly. After all, the medicines in southern Xinjiang are all with some inducement.
"After grinding this flower, it is very effective to feed Gu insects."
"Look, its leaves are quite bright. Even if this kind of flower was brought by the saintess of Southern Xinjiang, it is impossible to survive for so long. Besides, it is extremely difficult for this flower to survive." When Chu Heng said this, his voice stopped, The whole person frowned slightly.
"Ah Yu, you rest first, I still need to write a secret letter."
"I understand, you can go." Ye Muyu didn't expect such an unexpected discovery.
Chu Heng walked quickly to the side of the soft couch, Ye Muyu kept thinking about where the petal got on it.
But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't remember it. It was because she didn't notice this detail at the beginning, and now she was suddenly asked, and she didn't have the slightest memory in her mind.
When Chu Heng came back again, he saw Ye Muyu frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.
Ye Muyu reached out and rubbed her forehead, and smoothed her brows: "It's okay if you can't remember it, anyway, since it appeared in Foguang Temple, then, you can definitely find the secret in Foguang Temple."
"Even if you can't remember it, don't delay anything." Chu Heng coaxed her softly, wanting her to relax.
Ye Muyu buried her head in his waist: "I was thinking that I might be able to help you, but in the end..."
"It's okay, the place you went today already has some useful news."
Chu Heng lay down slowly to let her sleep more comfortably, and didn't care if his wrist was pressed uncomfortably.
(end of this chapter)