Su Jinxuan only hesitated for a moment, and then nodded firmly.

"Luo Yao, I want to save him."

"Luo Yao, you may not understand what Song Ziqian's identity as a war king represents."

"Back then, when he was only fourteen years old, he ran to the battlefield because he was angry with An Lehou, who would have thought that he would become famous in a fight."

"Since then, at a young age, he's shown incredible talent, almost invincible."

"He is the god of war of our Great Wei, the most noble belief in the hearts of countless soldiers and people of Great Wei, and his existence is the hope of countless people."

"So, Luo Yao, if I want to save him, I must save him."

Lin Luoyao sighed again and nodded slightly.

"Well, now that you've decided, I don't have much more to say."

"It's just that this detoxification thing is still more troublesome, and I need you to prepare some medicinal herbs."

"Tomorrow, you say hello to Song Ziqian first. After all, even if I have great ability, I still need his own cooperation. ”

Su Jinxuan agreed with some joy.

After that, the two discussed the next preparations, and it was not until late at night that Su Jinxuan fell asleep with a smile on her face.

Although she slept late the night before, Su Jinxuan woke up earlier than anyone else early the next morning.

After exercising as usual, Su Jinxuan washed up and did not go to the hall immediately, but went to the study, and discussed with Lin Luoyao again the matters that needed to be prepared and paid attention to for Song Ziqian's detoxification and wrote them on a piece of paper.

When it was time for breakfast, Su Jinxuan was late.

Song Ziqian woke up too late yesterday, so Su Jinxuan simply slept in the Su Mansion room.

Anyway, Song Ziqian runs to Su Mansion every day, and there is actually no difference between those who can't live.

When Su Jinxuan arrived in the hall, Su Liyang, Su Jinhuan, Su Yusheng, and even Luo Zimeng were all surrounding Song Ziqian with concern, constantly caring about his body today.

To be honest, Song Ziqian has always been accustomed to coldness since he grew up so much, and he was really a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of these little ghosts for a while.

However, listening to their words of concern and looking at their innocent faces, it is undeniable that his originally cold heart is slowly warming up at this moment.

"Okay, you guys, although the prince is fine now, but his body is still relatively weak, don't make a fuss around him."

Su Jinxuan walked in and said to a few people, especially looking at Su Liyang and glaring at him warningly.

Don't think she doesn't know, among these people, Su Liyang is the most concerned about Song Ziqian, but he is also the most noisy, and he smashes Song Ziqian one problem after another.

Not to mention that Song Ziqian is not in good health, even if she is a person with a strong body, her head hurts when she is asked by Su Liyang's questions one after another.

Su Liyang stuck out his tongue at his sister and smiled flatteringly, obediently sat down in his place, and pulled Luo Zimeng with his hand.

The rules of the ancients were that food was silent and that food was silent.

It's just that in Su Province, such a rule has never existed.

They say whatever they have to say, and when the meal is over, they basically say the same thing.

However, in most cases, Su Jinxuan didn't talk much, just quietly listened to Su Liyang and the others laughing, and occasionally had something to say before speaking after eating.

But today, she couldn't hold back the eagerness in her heart, and before the meal was served, she couldn't wait to open her mouth.

"Wu Fanying, do me a favor."

Since Wu Fanying and Su Jinxuan reached an agreement that day to accompany Su Liyang to the battlefield in the future, Wu Fanying and Guo Fanyu, oh, no, she has also changed her surname now, and she follows her mother's surname like her brother, Wu Fanyu.

The two brothers and sisters lived in Su Mansion with peace of mind, and they also cheekily ate with Su Jinxuan and them every day.

Su Jinhuan was a little unhappy at first to sarcastically say a few words to Wu Fanying.

This Wu Fanyu is a little girl, and she is well-behaved and sensible, so she naturally has no opinion on eating at the same table with them.

But this Wu Fanying is a foreign man, and she is not happy to appear at her family's dinner table every day.

But every time she said something, she could be pushed back by Wu Fanying.

Later, Su Jinhuan didn't bother to say anything, so he went.

Wu Fanying has never been polite, three meals a day, he has never seen him fall once, and he came more punctually than Su Yusheng.

If you eat someone else's house, someone asks you to do something, Wu Fanying naturally won't refuse without knowing what to do, and nodded and agreed without thinking about it.

"Okay, let's talk, what's the matter?"

Su Jinxuan was also not polite.

"As far as I know, your Wuji Palace has a collection of 10,000-year-old snow ginseng, I can use it, you go and get it back for me."

Hearing this, Wu Fanying still held the dish in his mouth, nor did he swallow it.

"That, Miss Su, it's not quite appropriate."

"That 10,000-year-old snow ginseng is my master's treasure, if I bring it to you, my master will not kill me."

Wu Fanying was finally reluctant to spit out the food in his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it before looking at Su Jinxuan with a bitter face and said.

Su Jinhuan was not happy when she heard this, and stood up with a slap on the table.

"Wu Fanying, if you want to be shameless, it's okay to eat and drink at my house every day, and now my sister asks you to do some trivial things, you are still not a man?"

Wu Fanying flattened her mouth aggrievedly.

"Grandma, what's this trifle?"

"You don't know, that 10,000-year-old snow ginseng is my master's life, don't say it's me on weekdays, even if my master's closest person wants to take a look."

"I really can't get such a treasure as my master."

"Grandma, can you change something, except for this 10,000-year-old snow ginseng, you let me get you anything."

Su Jinhuan snorted coldly and said unceremoniously:

"Shall I take your head?"

Wu Fanying instantly covered his mouth, shook his head violently, and stopped talking.

This little aunt and grandmother are gentle and polite to everyone on weekdays, and they can't talk to anyone, but every time they see him, their eyes are not their eyes and their noses are not their noses.

He was just forced to kidnap her once, and he didn't hurt her in the slightest, so she didn't treat him like this.

"Alright, Huan'er, stop making trouble."

Su Jinxuan stretched out her hand and pulled Su Jinhuan to let her sit down and eat obediently, and then looked at Wu Fanying and opened her mouth.

"Wu Fanying, I don't just want 10,000-year-old snow ginseng, I also want seven-colored lotus, the fruit of the flower on the other side, and ghosts."

Su Jinxuan said four priceless treasures in one breath, and every time she heard the same, Wu Fanying's face turned white.

When Su Jinxuan finished speaking, Wu Fanying was almost crying.

"Miss Su, why don't you just kill me."

"These things you want, but they are all the treasures of my Wuji Palace, the lifeblood of my master, I really can't help it."