"Shang Yi, help me find the whereabouts of the Queen Mother and Murong Chen."

Jiang Yao stood at the door of the Thousand Phoenix Palace, Liu Shangyi looked at Jiang Yao's resolute face, nodded and responded: "Cheng, princess, let's go in quickly, these are long-term plans." ”

"No, I'm going to do it as soon as possible."

Back in the palace, Liu Shangyi hurriedly boiled ginger soup for Jiang Yao, added some tranquilizers to the soup, and guarded Jiang Yao to drink it until she fell asleep. Liu Shangyi stayed by the bed, touching Jiang Yao's forehead from time to time.

Liu Shangyi slept on the edge of the bed all night, and stayed trembling all night until it was almost dawn, when she lay on her stomach to confirm that Jiang Yao had no fever, then she breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep.

And Duan Jingyan was not as lucky as Jiang Yao here, this autumn rain combined with Duan Jingyan's cold disease, and they attacked together, and Duan Jingyan was soaked in the medicine pool all night, and buckets of hot water were poured into it.

The water temperature in the pool was already hot, Kant touched the pool water, looked at Zhang Yan worriedly, and asked, "Master Zhang, can this method work?" The water is in some too hot. ”

Zhang Yan snorted coldly, still throwing a large handful of medicinal materials into the water, and Duan Jingyan was in a cold sweat.

"You see that the emperor is like this, it's still so cold, if it's at one o'clock in the night, I'm afraid this life won't be so easy to save."

Inside the pool, the heat was steaming, Duan Jingyan's eyes were still closed, his body was trembling inside, and his lips were blue.

"Lord Zhang, now that the Tong Dan is gone, what should the poison on the emperor's body be?"

"I can only take one step at a time."

The soup pool was already full of medicinal herbs, and the soup water had also turned red, exuding a teasy medicinal fragrance, and it was not until late at night that Duan Jingyan's body gradually stopped shaking.

But the eyes that opened were heavy, and the slight squint had lost their former brilliance.

Duan Jingyan looked at one place blankly, completely entering a trance, Zhang Yan stepped forward to check, sighed deeply, and said: "The sobriety of the Emperor of the White Sun is to use the spiritual qi of the whole body, and now that the breath is gone, it is like only an empty shell is left. ”

Kant's hand slipped and almost fell into the pool, and he seemed to know how to ask: "Master Zhang, what do you mean by this?" Could it be that the emperor is ...... Silly? ”

"It's no different from being stupid, or it's better to die, or it's just waiting to die, and you don't know people, you don't know people, and you don't understand feelings."

"How can this be......"

Kant suddenly became sad, Duan Jingyan was his inseparable master, and he couldn't understand it anymore, I am afraid that his heart is dead, and God is not willing to come back.

"Now I can only think of trying to increase the dosage and see if I can delay time, but I must find Murong Chen as soon as possible."

"This Murong Chen has retired to the rivers and lakes, how easy it is to find him, the Imperial Forest Army has already sent out to find him, and there has been no news for three months."

Zhang Yan had faint sweat stains on his forehead, and he didn't know what to do.

At this time, the little pot walked in with the decoction, and Kant immediately stepped forward and said to the little pot: "I'm tired of the little master." ”

Xiaoju walked to Duan Jingyan's side, touched the sweat on his forehead, and said with a sinking face: "This sweat is so cold, how can it be so cold?" ”

Kant sighed and scooped up the decoction, and fed it to Duan Jingyan one bite at a time, "It's a long story, if you want to talk about it, you have to start with the emperor's proposal to marry the Jiang family, that year, the ice and snow covered the mountain, and the snow was extraordinarily ......."

Kant kept talking to Xiaoju until dawn, Zhang Yan also sat aside and listened quietly, Xiaoju didn't sleep all night, and he listened very energetically.

The sky was bright, Yun Sleeve made breakfast, and then he went back to sleep with the small pot, and Duan Jingyan was also pulled up from the soup pool. It was only the middle of October, and the temple was already burning with charcoals, and the house was steaming.

Duan Jingyan lay motionless on the bed without saying a word.

At this time, in an elegant bamboo forest, the birds began to be busy for a day with the early morning sun, flying out of the nest, and the sound of chirping in the bamboo forest shuttled.

Flying into the courtyard of the only family in the bamboo forest, the yard was carefully sprinkled with all kinds of rice food, attracting pieces of bird calls. In the courtyard, a woman dressed in lake-blue silk brocade was hiding behind the water tank, pulling a thread in her hand.

At the other end of the line was a canopy, held up by a stick, under which several birds were feeding.

So she saw the right moment, pulled the rope in her hand, and two of them were scared away, leaving only one woodpecker, fluttering in it. The birds in the courtyard were so frightened that they flew away.

The woman cheered with joy, "Ziyuan! Ziyuan, come on, I caught it, let's make roast birds and eat them later. ”

The man in green shirt, who heard the voice, walked out of Ali, knocked on the woman's head, and said, "Nonsense! The bird is beneficial, and it cannot be hurt or eaten. ”

That's right, this man is Zhu Cangchen, and the woman is Shangguan Yan.

So he shook his head and released the bird, and when he was about to turn around, he saw that a letter was stuffed into the fence, so he opened it and said, "The rejuvenating medicine has been eaten by Cang Linglong." ”

Shangguan Yangang still had a displeased look on his face, and immediately laughed when he heard it, "It's really Huang Tian who lived up to his wishes, and even gave the only child medicine to Cang Linglong, then he can only wait for death." ”

Zhu Cangchen looked at the letter since he left the palace, informing Jiang Yao of the matter, he had never seen the appearance of the person who sent the letter, he had been puzzled since the incident, and now he was even more puzzled.

"Yan'er, since you made all the elixirs for rejuvenation and rejuvenation, why did you only make one rejuvenating pill in the first place?"

Shangguan Yan looked at it with deep eyes, chuckled, and said: "Take poison together, grow old together, but in the end, some people are not worthy of being young, and the long coffin yin tide is the most suitable for him." ”

"Django is dead, and now it is Duan Jingyan, knowing that you are the only one who can return Tong Dan, you should be the emperor. Why can't you make a second one? ”

"Yao'er, if you really have the heart to give Duan Jingyan food, what else is there to Cang Linglong. What's more, one of them is a five-hundred-year-old blood lotus, but it is rare for a hundred years, and a blood lotus can only be made one. ”

"Can't you buy it?"

"That's a rare good medicinal material for a hundred years, you can buy the marrow, you can get snow lotus in a hundred years, and you can get blood lotus in five hundred years. Even if they knew, they would be helpless. Duan Jingyan, just wait for the coffin board. ”

Shangguan Yan covered his mouth and chuckled, greeted Zhu Cangchen, and said: "The eulogy I sent him has been written, you listen to it, half-heartedly manipulate people's hearts, self-inflicted self-suffering can last a long time, and dig your own grave!" ”

Zhu Cangchen shook his head for a while, and said, "Yan'er, don't get involved in their feelings, whether it is life or death, division or union is determined by heaven." ”

Shangguan Yan's mouth pursed, with an unhappy affection, and said: "I don't care, you see I haven't replied to a letter, I just want to live a small life with my son now, and experience the happiness of ordinary people." ”

Having said that, in the middle of the night, Shangguan Yan still put the written letterhead outside the fence wall. She stood in the courtyard and looked at the night, and said with a sad brow: "It's really not worry-free, I hope you can get through." ”