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I saw that the secret manual in the box had turned yellow and there were three big words on it, [Hundred Herbs Diagram]. I couldn't help but want to shout, "What martial arts secret manual, isn't the Hundred Herbs Diagram a collection of herbs?" He was tricked again. What kind of world was this, why did he lie and bring a chain, it was like a selling trap.

He could only accept his fate. Since the marriage had already been cheated, what else could he not accept? He took out the yellowed Hundred Herbs Diagram. The bottom of the page was slightly damaged, and it was unknown how many years had passed since he took it out.

He stretched out his hand and carefully opened the first page, afraid that he would be able to break it if he wasn't careful. the first page of which was written

He had studied painting since he was young, and also had a special love for mountain and river flowers, birds and insects. He visited every famous mountain and river, and visited ten thousand year old snowy plains to the north, and then looked for all kinds of rare and precious plants in the mortal world, and painted them all over. He hoped that the later generations would be able to keep this book safe and keep it, and finish it if possible.

The moment I saw this name, I remembered that Lan Muning from the immobile mountain range. It should be the same name, and this name isn't a common one either.

After flipping to the second page, I saw that the book was less than 10 centimeters thick. I thought that there wouldn't be much that could be written down. But when I turned the preface, I saw that the paper was completely different from the one I had seen before. The paper, as thin as a cicada's wing, had accidentally turned several pages.

He carefully grabbed onto a page. The thickness of the page was negligible, but it was so dense that it couldn't be seen through. It wouldn't affect his reading. This piece of paper should be very precious.

On the first page, it was written, "Mint", a labiate plant, was a dry herb of the same species, mostly on the side of a wetland river in the mountains, with roots growing all over the ground. The whole plant was fragrant with green gas. Leaves opposite, flowers small lilac, labiate, after anthesis with dark purplish brown granulate fruit. Peppermint is one of the traditional Chinese medicine. It is an antipyretic antipyretic drug, treating influenza, headache, red eyes, body heat, throat, bed swelling and pain, etc. External use of treatable neuralgia, skin pruritus, rash and eczema. The mint from Guang Pang Greenhouse is also a fresh dish on the Spring Festival table. It was refreshing and delicious. Use mint as tea, clear your mind and clear your mind. Being able to condense qi, it was often used as a type of qi recovery medicine.

The recovery medicine of anger should be the Blue Potion that we speak of. On the side of the paragraph, there was a painting, in which there was only one blade of grass, and on the stem grew three leaves, that is, silver mint. On the side of the paragraph, there was a painting, in which there was only one blade of grass, and on the stem grew three leaves, that is silver mint.

At the end of the page, there was a line of words: Shen Nong tastes the scent at night. He can't sleep at night, and he is in high spirits.

As I turned the pages, I saw that all the flowers and plants had a godly painting, and there were also some interesting stories that I had made up or told others. It made me feel like I was going to read them all.

Below the non-sowing grass, he wrote a line of words: "This is a medicinal herb that I did not dare to try. I wonder if Shen Nong and his elders have ever tried it before."

Every page was like this. With such a large amount of work, he still had the leisure to joke around. This meant that he really wanted to do this. No matter how bitter the task was, he would still enjoy it.

I skimmed through the book briefly and realised that its value was actually higher than the martial arts manual that I had been looking forward to. The flowers and plants on it far exceeded our knowledge and as long as we knew how to use it and kill people without a trace, others would not even know how they died.

However, the book was not complete. There were many pages that were still undrawn, only a pale introduction. For someone like me, whose logic ability was not very good, I had seen it, but I did not necessarily recognize it.

I turned to the last page. It was also a painting, but it was different from the one before it. It was a picture of a one-armed woman with facial features that seemed to be right in front of me.

At that time, she appeared as a soul, so she could not see it clearly. However, she was probably able to recognize that it was the same person, and since the author of the book was Lan Muning, there was no doubt about it. She was truly beautiful. Even though she did not have a single hand, the statue of the holy goddess Venus was still missing an arm, making it seem even more beautiful.

The painting appeared somewhat old, and the paper was different from the paper in front of it. It was like an ordinary piece of paper. There were two sentences next to the painting.

The first paragraph was a poem:

He had never left his side since he was a child and had overestimated himself.

3000 mountains and waters, 3000 scenes, painted to spring flowers waiting to be released, drawn to winter cold La plum fragrance.

When the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his mind was filled with confusion and emotions.

She could tell that Lan Muning was hopelessly fond of Die Yi, could he write a poem without any feelings?

The second conclusion was not a poem, but a passage:

When I was young, I secretly thought that my pen had no God to paint your unearthly beauty. Once, I got used to that woman who was dressed in plain clothes and accompanied me in the wind and sand. It was not that my brush had no spirit, it was just that my heart had no spirit.

What a wonderful sentence. The brush has its own spirit, something that could not be drawn when she was young, and then when she closed her eyes, it became so vivid. It wasn't because of the progress of her drawing skills, but because she had already memorized it deeply in her heart.

He slowly closed the book. It would be great if he could have such a love, but he couldn't end up like them. I feel a pang at the thought that I am already a betrothed, and my love waiting for me somewhere has become impossible before it has even met.

Just as I was deep in my thoughts with that young man's sadness, a figure rushed into the room. It was Ning Xian.

The first thing I said when I saw him was, "Did my father give you the Hundred Herbs Diagram?"

I nodded.

"Let me see." He held out his hand like a child needing a toy.

I handed the Hundred Herbs Diagram to her, and she immediately became ecstatic. She hugged me, jumped twice, and then let go. She happily opened the Hundred Herbs Diagram to look, and I was thrown to the side.

Looking at Ning Xian who was infatuated with the Hundred Herbs Diagram, I awkwardly coughed and thought: How can I endure such a thing. But thinking about it, it can't be that Ning Xian and her father lied to me, right? Otherwise, as long as she doesn't sign the marriage contract, it would be equivalent to breaking the contract. But it was wrong to think about it. Her father wanted her to marry him, but she didn't want to marry him.

I probingly asked Ning Xian who was engrossed in reading: "Ning Xian, did you press your hand on the marriage contract?"

Ning Xian didn't even raise her head as she continued, "Hmm, the writing is really good."

Cold sweat covered her head. She was saying that the marriage contract was written very well? Did she really want to marry me? I walked around her, carefully examining her, smiling as I thought, "So this little girl is interested in me. I'm too embarrassed to say it, so I decided to do it. For her beauty, she is still so kind to me, so I will accept her."

I sat down on a chair at the side and picked up a teacup while taking a cup of tea, carefully examining my future wife. I liked her the more I looked at her, except that I knew that she liked to look for people to test her medicine.

When I saw that she was still reading, I couldn't help but feel that it was too embarrassing for me. After all, I am still the head of the family, so how could I not take care of my own wife? I pretended to cough and said, "That, your husband, I …"

Before I could finish, she looked up at me and said, "Give me this book, will you?"

I was momentarily at a loss for words. "What did you just say?" I asked her.

"The little poem in the book is really well written." Ning Xian looked at me with some suspicion.

In an instant, I feel that I have overstepped my boundaries. She is so beautiful, why would she suddenly like me?

I asked again, "Did you also sign the marriage contract that your father gave you?"

"The engagement." Ning Xian said weirdly: "My dad told me to press my fingerprint on a piece of paper, and said that if I press, I would be given the Hundred Herbs Diagram, so I pressed it, and then when he said that the Hundred Herbs Diagram was given to you, I ran over."

As soon as she finished speaking, she shouted to herself, "Ah! Could that be an engagement? "

I nodded my head helplessly.

She asked me tentatively, "You didn't press the button, did you?"

I nodded again.

She shouted, "How can you hold it? I knew your brother, the pervert, would be interested in my beauty. I won't let you succeed without a chance." As he spoke, he placed both hands on his chest.

Looking at her, I really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I had a weird expression on my face as I said, "Do you really think I want to? If I don't comply, your dad will lock me up in the dungeon."

"Where did this dungeon come from? Where did the Haixin City get this dungeon from?" Ning Xian asked curiously. So even this is all a lie. Ning Xian furiously grabbed onto my collar and said: "Stop right there, did you sign the marriage contract or are you threatened by someone? Do you still dislike me?"

I immediately shook my head. "Little aunt, do you want me to sign it or not?"

Ning Xian loosened her grip on my collar and said: "What should I do? If we don't get married, we will be punished. What should I do?" As she spoke, she squatted down and began to cry.

When I saw that she was crying, I didn't know what to do. She frantically tried to comfort me, but all of a sudden she raised her head and said very seriously: "I can marry you, but the Hundred Herbs Diagram must give me a request."

I was very surprised by the change in her attitude, but replied, "What request?"

She stood up and said to me: "Actually, marrying you is fine, you can still get Hundred Herbs Diagram, but there are still two years left, in these two years, you have to eat more. Without one meter, don't come marry me, I don't want to lower my head when you kiss me."

In an instant, I felt that my fragile young man's pride had suffered heavy injuries over and over again. It was shattered to pieces on the floor, and no matter how I put it together, I couldn't put it together anymore. I had suffered a huge loss this time.