C20 Medical Toxicology

Han Junyao had many books in his study room. If he could go there, it would be beneficial to his success.

"It's always a day for you to go to the study by yourself. I can't go out by myself, and I can't see that you're really lonely …"

In a flash, Gu Xi's pretty eyes turned misty and misty. Her tears were about to fall out of her eyes.

"Your Highness, your son doesn't want to leave your side even for a moment."

This torrent of words caused the green bamboo at the side to be dumbstruck. The little girl was at a loss as to when had her young miss and the prince ever developed such strong feelings for each other?

Before Han Junyao could open his mouth, Gu Yue was the first to refuse, "Miss Gu, no one is allowed into the prince's study."

Gu Xi ignored Gu Yue and looked eagerly at Han Junyao.

Who told Han Junyao to take advantage of the situation? He could only come up with this plan.

Gentle black hair hung down from her ears, and her pitiful eyes were like a small animal's slightly pouting mouth.

If Gu Xi had a tail behind her, she would've turned into a windmill a long time ago.

Han Junyao shook the hand that was about to reach out to rub his head, pursed his lips and left.

Still not?

Gu Xi drooped her head in disappointment. Her pair of bright eyes also drooped down. Her entire body was covered in shallow injuries.

"Hurry up and catch up." A cold voice rang out from the doorway. Gu Xi raised her head in pleasant surprise and saw that Han Junyao had stopped in front of the door.

Han Junyao's usual icy demeanor had disappeared under the sunlight. At this moment, he seemed like a great man to Gu Xi.

His dejected mood was completely cured by his words. His crystal eyes were full of smiles as he ran behind Han Junyao, following him closely.

The two left briskly, leaving behind a group of subordinates that did not know what was going on.

When had Han Junyao ever been so indulgent towards Gu Xi, even allowing him in and out of the study? This kind of indulgence made Qing Zhu smile, but it made Gu Yue frown incessantly.

The sun was so bright that it hurt the eyes.

Gu Xi didn't want to be exposed to the sun any longer. Coincidentally, Han Junsheng was very tall, so Gu Xi specifically walked in his shadow.

After walking for a long time, Gu Xi suddenly realized that this might be called leaning against a tree to take advantage of the shade?

Through the shade of the trees, the foliage was lush and the road was shady. Occasionally, a small ray of light would slip through the gaps between the foliage and land on Han Junyao's face. It would jump back and forth in contrast to his cold face.

Gu Xi couldn't resist laughing out loud, but Han Junyao's gaze immediately turned silent.

Han Junyao's study was very large. This was the first image that Gu Xi had of it, so she couldn't see the opposite wall at first glance.

Although he had seen it in his previous life, this was indeed the first time he had entered this place openly.

Outside the courtyard stood green bamboo, the ivy coiled around, accompanied by beautiful pink peony flowers, making the solemn place appear more beautiful.

He followed Han Junyao into the study. The walls of the study were elegant, and the walls and columns were all the same.

On the east side, there was a carved sandalwood bed for concubines. On the bed, there was a small table, and on the table, there was a scent of beasts. In front of the bed, stood a screen depicting thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

At the center of the writing table, there was a set of four treasures, an oil lamp, a stack of books and paintings, and an armchair.

There was a chessboard placed against the wall at the west end, and the famous people's paintings on the wall were no longer repeated.

Occasionally, a breeze would come in through the flowered windows set into the walls, sweeping away the heat that had been brought in from outside.

He followed Han Junyao inside, passing by a carved screen. Behind the screen was a row of bookshelves. The books on the shelves were things that Gu Xi had seen before, but most of them had never seen before.

At first glance, the small study could be described as a sea of books.

Han Junyao sat down at his desk, picked up his pen, glanced at Gu Xi, and said, "Mo."

"Hmm?" Han Junyan's words startled Gu Xi, who was concentrating on observing the surroundings. He nodded when he realized what was happening, "Yes!" "Got it."

Gu Xi picked up the ink stick and poured some clear water into the inkstone. Slowly, she began to draw the ink stick.

With just the right amount of strength, he did not rush or slow down. When he looked down, he could see Han Junyao's serious and cold expression. The hand holding the brush seemed to have stopped right there and then, unable to move.

Even after a long time, Han Junyao still didn't tell her to stop. Gu Xi raised her head and looked at the celebrity couplets in her surroundings, dispersing the ink weariness.

On the wall hung the couplets of the literati, whom Gu Xijue recognized as praising the master of the literati.

The next line was, "Read the poem in silence, then forget about it."

The more Gu Xi read, the more she won, the more she forgot about her underling's work.

Han Junyao dipped a brush into the ink, and before he could even finish, a drop of ink dripped onto the paper, permeating a few layers.

He lifted his eyes and saw that Gu Xi, who was grinding ink, had already lost her mind. She was looking left and right.

"Rest in peace!"

Gu Xi's hands trembled. She simply put aside the matter at hand and pleaded earnestly with Han Junyao, "I want to go read some books …"

Han Junyao looked at her for a moment before taking the ink stick and starting to polish it.

His slender white fingers formed a sharp contrast with the ink-colored inkstone, making his hands look extremely beautiful.

When Gu Xi saw Han Junyao's actions, she didn't object. Instead, she carefully lifted her skirt and left the study desk, going around the screen to reach her favorite place.

The first few levels were filled with local whims, or with what the wandering poets had seen and heard.

The further in he went, the more academic books on politics would appear, but Gu Qishao didn't have the slightest interest in skipping through them.

There was a lot of research on medical arts on the westernmost bookshelf in the room, so Gu Xi took it out with some interest.

Some of them already had an understanding of the effects of medicinal herbs. Gu Xi wasn't interested in books that contained insights into the treatment of cold and damp.

Gu Xi hurriedly swept her gaze across the bookshelf and suddenly saw a book made of silk cloth.

Gu Xi impatiently stood on her tiptoes to grab the book. On the cover of the book were the words' Medical Poison 'written in a flamboyant manner.

Gu Xi was so excited that her tears were about to fall. She fondled the soft book cover longingly as her eyes turned soft.

This was the introductory book from her past life, and seeing it once again made her unable to control her emotions.

Gu Xi hugged the book and walked to the sandalwood bed behind the screen to read.

Gu Xi'er's heart trembled when she flipped to the first page. It was still the same word, the same content. However, the insights she gained after flipping through it again were completely different.

With regards to the various opinions written on it, Gu Qishao was able to make his own note and have different opinions. He was now completely different from the young girl who had just entered the sect from his previous life.

The more she read, the deeper she sunk, until she completely forgot where she was.

By the time he closed the book, the room had already turned dark. At some point, a dim oil lamp had lit up beside him.

Gu Xi was slightly stunned when she saw the shadow that was projected in front of her. When she turned around, she saw Han Junyao, who had been standing behind her for a long time.