Dean Li Wenqing said, "The moment the brocade box was opened just now, I smelled a smell of herbs, but as for what herbs it was, I couldn't tell what kind of herbs it was, but this smell makes people feel calm, and the things left by my master must be rare in this world, Wanwan, you are now in a broken heart, why don't you take this pill and give it a try!" ”

Xia Xiwan, like Dean Li Wenqing, couldn't smell what herbs were used in this pill, which was probably a rare and precious thing that was not even recorded in medical history books, and it might save her life.

"Miss Wanwan, hurry up and take this pill!" Aunt Zhao couldn't help but urge.

Xia Xiwan raised her hand and put the pill in her mouth.

Soon, Xia Xiwan closed her eyes and fell directly.

Aunt Zhao was shocked, "Miss Wanwan! ”

Dean Li Wenqing quickly hugged Xia Xiwan on the rattan chair, and then gave her a pulse, and Xia Xiwan's pulse had no signs of life.

She... He's dead?

Dean Li Wenqing was shocked, took two steps back, and said in a daze, "How can this be, how can it be?" ”

"Miss Wanwan!" Aunt Zhao stretched out her finger and put it under Xia Xiwan's nose, where there was really no breathing.

Aunt Zhao collapsed on the ground all of a sudden, she couldn't believe that Miss Wanwan had left like this.

No, it won't!

"Dean, hurry up and save Miss Wanwan, Miss Wanwan won't die so easily, she must still be saved!" Aunt Zhao looked at Dean Li Wenqing pleadingly.

Dean Li Wenqing was weak to recover from the sky, and he shook his head sadly.

At this time, Aunt Zhao suddenly exclaimed, "Dean, look at it!" ”

Dean Li Wenqing quickly raised his head, and he saw the most shocking picture in his life.

Xia Xiwan was still lying on the rattan chair, but her pale little face had slowly regained its blood color, her cold body had also regained its temperature, and there was a shallow and long breath under her nose, she had gone from death to life, and now she was resurrected!

Not only that, her whole person was like a pearl in the dust at such an instant, and the person who was already snowy now exuded a delicate and agile fairy aura all over her body, and her face became extremely soul-deceptive, stunning and gorgeous.

"Hospital... Dean, look, what is this? Aunt Zhao was shocked.

Xia Xiwan seemed to be sleeping quietly, but a bright flower slowly emerged from the lower right of her beautiful butterfly fan bone, the flower was bewitching and mysterious, looking seductive.

Dean Li Wenqing took two steps back, he had seen this kind of flower, his master Lin Shuiyao also had such a flower under the fan bone, he had flipped through the history books, this flower was recorded in ancient times, it was the emperor's flower.

Dean Li Wenqing looked at Xia Xiwan in horror, as if she didn't know her, she... Who is she?

……

Lu Hanting felt that he had a long dream, he slowly opened his eyes, this place was very familiar to him, he returned to Youlan Garden, and lay in his bedroom.

He sat up and tried to think about what he had just dreamed, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Ting, are you awake, how is your body?"

Lu Hanting looked sideways, the old lady came, and he bumped into his grandmother's loving and caring eyes.

"Grandma, I'm fine, and now I feel extra energetic."

The old lady nodded and muttered distractedly, "That's good, that's good." ”

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Lu Hanting noticed his grandmother's abnormality, because her grandmother's eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

At this time, the room was very quiet, and the old lady's face was not real, but she was faltering, and she had added a lot of old age, she stepped forward and reached out to hug Lu Hanting, "Ah Ting, hug, if she is still there, she will definitely give you a big hug." ”

Lu Hanting didn't understand, "Grandma, who is she?" ”

The old lady shook her head, and her eyes moistened all of a sudden, "Your father is here, Ah Ting, it's time for us to go back to the imperial capital." ”