Way Of Choices Chapter 101 – Re On The Past In The Hundred Herb Garden (1/2)

Chapter 101 – Re on the Past in the Hundred Herb Garden

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Chen Changsheng walked up to the ed wo that it was not Luoluo, he did not inized this ed woman

On the night of the Ivy Festival, he had been imprisoned by Mo Yu and ended up at the bottoreat difficulties and dangers, he had been able to escape, and where he appeared on the surface was a pool This e of the pool, perhaps preparing to wash her hands or some clothes, and had almost been injured by some mischievous squirrel

He clearly understood that there was not ht in the Hundred Herb Garden was Luoluo returning, but after seeing that it truly wasn't Luoluo, he couldn't help but feel somewhat disappointed

As he looked around at the pitch-black forest, he soed woman is from the Imperial Palace, how did she end up in the Hundred Herb Garden? Given her age, this ed woman was probably a female official of the Imperial Palace If she was a concubine of Emperor Xian, then this matter would become somewhat troublesoed woht startle her, he kept his expression as cale were also done with ease so as to avoid upsetting the woman

He asked about how she was able to leave the Iazed back at hiazed blankly at her, then he gestured again, his speedwas clear enough: how did my lady coed woers was a key

Chen Changsheng's eyesight was decent Even in the soht of the Hundred Herb Garden, he was able to see the rust on the key as well as the two brand-new scratches upon it, perhaps ht, this old key had not been used for a very long time

On that day when Mo Yu left the Orthodox Academy, he had seen an old door on the walls of the palace Could this key be for that door? Could this ed woman also have the power to enter and leave the palace as she pleased? Then her status in the Ied wo that he should sit

Chen Changsheng thought for a few ed woaze at a wooden cabin deep within the Hundred Herb Garden After a very long period of silence, her left hand suddenly fell on the table, lightly knocking on it twice

There was a teapot on the table, and behind the oil la understood herup the teapot, he filled one of the teacups and respectfully placed it in front of the rant, but it was very rich Most likely, it was an aged dark tea

Sitting across from each other at the table, they were able to see each other ed woman's appearance, she was probably not a concubine of Emperor Xian Perhaps she was one of the female officials the Divine Empress employed in the palace, perhaps even the head of the fe displayed towards her had nothing to do with her probable status It was just that she was clearly th of one's life was extremely important, and it was just like the dark tea in the teacup The older it was, the sweeter, the retted that it would very difficult for him to experience so many years, so he was particularly respectful to his elders, eed wo a sip

Chen Changsheng noticed that compared to a norer

To stare at a woman's lips, even a much older woman with a very ordinary appearance, was still a very rude act He caaze away Then he saw the reht was late, people asleep, the garden devoid of inhabitants, so ere there two teacups?

He turned to the estured to ask if he could drink so Xuanyuan Po, he had sweat a lot and he was truly rather thirsty

Without looking at hiht nod She had probably assented

Chen Changsheng took a sip fro and moistened his heart and spleen This was truly an excellent tea that was difficult to find Even those faifted to hily unsophisticated dark tea in the pot

The quality of tea's flavor rested on the quality of the tea leaves, but more importantly, it relied on the brewer of the tea

A person that was able to brew such a pot of dark tea was naturally unusual

The gaze Chen Changsheng aied woman became even more respectful and cautious

He put down the teacup and waited for her to ask a question

And yet, even when the starlight descended into the bottoed wo

She cal the trees and flowers of the Hundred Herb Garden There was no emotion in her eyes, yet there was also all sorts of esheng felt so across frorew used to the ht He poured tea for both hied woman and then drank No words passed between the of the insects in the autuan to fall into intoxication

It was only at this point that he remembered that he always loved the quiet, was used to the quiet

He didn't like to speak, which had been the case since he was s to the capital, whether it was the Divine General of the East's estate or the abandoned garden in the I'er, or Lady Mo Yu, for several reasons, he had talked a lot And after Tang Thirty-Six caer like when they first old His nature as a chatterbox had been exposed, and so Chen Changsheng had no choice but to accompany him in conversation

All this had been very painful for him

No one had set down a law, but when two people sat across from each other, they talked

But to quietly sit like this was also quite fine

If they felt the occasional need to coestures This was also quite fine

It was like he had returned to Xining Village, sitting by the stream behind the old temple He and Senior Yu Ren would quietly read Daoist scriptures and when they saw a place they didn't understand, he and his senior brother would gesture at each other on their observations, and then they would quietly continue to read

The side of the stream from that time was just like the Hundred Herb Garden now: very quiet and very coe was incredibly reht, however, was extre to the capital, what he was least accustomed to, besides the cohts in the night seeht