And in a high mountain house far away in the mountains, there was a smell of medicine, and a woman was holding her pregnant belly to dry the herbs on the shelf. The skin is good, the face is delicate, the complexion is ruddy, and the beauty is alive.

Compared with the willow catkins when he was in the palace, now he has a bit of the face of a rich lady, Yuan Feng was carrying the medicine scripture on the stone table next to him at this time, while Murong Chen looked at the green mountains in the distance and pondered.

"Childe, what are you looking at? What's there to see about the mountains in the distance? ”

Yuan Feng looked at the mountain behind him puzzled, and Liu Wu smiled and said, "Yuan Feng, you still don't know this?" I haven't been in the mountains for another month, and our son-in-law thinks about the herbs in the mountains. ”

Liu Wu held a cup of hair tip in front of Murong Chen, looking worried: "It's just rained heavily, the road on the mountain is not easy to walk, and the medicinal herbs won't run away with their legs open, so Gongzi should wait for the sun to clear before going." ”

Murong Chen still looked into the distance, picked up the tea, took a sip of it, and replied: "But the weather temperature at this time is the right time for the snow lotus to bloom in the deep mountains, if you can get a few snow lotus, you can save many people's lives." ”

"That's not possible, there are still those beasts infested in this deep mountain, pieces of miasma, and Childe can't risk his own body."

Murong Chen glanced at Liu Wu, didn't say anything, Yun Feng honestly memorized the book, Liu Wu stroked Murong Chen's shoulder with a smile and said, "What do you want to eat at noon?" The bamboo shoots after the rain are very fresh, so let's eat fried bamboo shoots. ”

"It's up to you."

Murong Chen's faint words had already made Liu Wu very content, she answered, and walked towards the kitchen with her stomach straight. Murong Chen's eyes were staring at the catkins, he looked at Yuan Feng and knocked on his head and said, "Why don't you go and help?" ”

"Oh."

Yuan Feng stood up at this time and muttered to himself: "If you don't go, you will call me ......"

After lunch, Liu Wu carried the basket and said to Murong Chen: "Son, I'll go buy some meat, I'll come back in a while, and I'll make you my favorite drunken duck in the evening." ”

"Well, be careful when you go down the mountain."

Murong Chen's advice, Liu Wu warmed her heart for a while, although it was only a short word, she was already very content. She descended the mountain step by step, and walked outside an inn in the small town below the mountain.

She handed over the letterhead in her hand and said, "This letter is sent to the Sanskrit country."

When the little girl heard that this was a remote statement, he greeted him with a smile and said, "Madame, this is really far, do you want ordinary pigeons or pigeons of excellent breeds?"

Liu Fu frowned and asked, "What's the difference?"

"Of course there is, it depends on whether you are in a hurry with this letterhead. If you are not in a hurry, you can save some with ordinary carrier pigeons, fifty taels of silver, five or seven hundred kilometers a day. If you are in a hurry, you have to get this kind of best pigeon, which can be thousands of miles a day, and the cost is also high, a hundred taels. ”

Liu Wu looked at the letterhead on the counter and took a deep breath, "That's the best." ”

Liu Wu took out the silver taels from the purse and handed them over, and the little guy immediately took it and shouted: "Okay!"

So from the pigeon cage behind him, he took out a pigeon, which was bright and bright, tied the letterhead, and then walked to the door of the shop and released it. The catkins stood on the street, watching the pigeon circle a few times in the sky before flying away.

Her heart was also pinched fiercely, she knew the current form, and she had to report the whereabouts of Liu Shangyi Murong Chen, she had been delaying it for a long time, and now she only reported it, and she didn't know whether it was good or worried.

took her to buy vegetables and food back, only to see the empty courtyard, she searched inside and out, but she didn't find Murong Chen. As soon as she turned her head, she saw a piece of paper pressed on the table, written by Murong Chen himself.

"When you go into the mountains, don't read it."

Liu Wu walked out of the house and looked at the green mountains in the distance, those thin pieces of rice paper, as if the relationship between them, unclear and unclear, little caring words, more like making do with life.

"Your heart is still in her after all."

Liu Shangyi received the flying pigeon handwriting early in the morning, and the handwriting on it was only two simple words, "Blood Lotus". At a glance, I knew that this handwriting was written by Shangguan Yan, and Liu Shangyi was pleasantly surprised and walked into the hall with a letterhead.

"Princess! Princess...... The emperor was saved. ”

Liu Shangyi held the letter in front of Jiang Yao, Jiang Yao looked at it and muttered: "Blood Lotus ......"

"It's a letterhead from the Queen Mother, there will be no mistake, it must be the antidote."

Jiang Yao immediately got up, took the cloak on the side and said, "Quick!" Prepare the car! Go find Zhang Yan! ”

Liu Shangyi immediately turned around and went out, ordered the porter to prepare a carriage, and hurriedly went to the mansion where Duan Jingyan was staying, Jiang Yao got out of the car and walked into the courtyard without stopping. I saw Yun Sleeve in the courtyard, boiling herbs.

"Cloud sleeves, where is Lord Zhang?"

"In the back room."

Yun Sleeve looked at Jiang Yao's anxious appearance, very surprised, so he pointed to the backyard with his hand, Jiang Yao walked through the corridor with her skirt, like a backyard, and knocked on the door without bothering to break in.

Zhang Yan was on the desk, studying the medicine scriptures one by one, and when he saw Jiang Yao coming in, he immediately stood up, and was just about to give up, Jiang Yao asked directly: "Can the blood lotus be cured?"

This question made Zhang Yan's eyes brighten, but he dimmed and said: "Back to the emperor, the blood lotus is a miracle medicine, and it is as famous as the grass of life and death. It has the wonderful use of bone marrow and muscle, but this blood lotus only grows once in 500 years.

It is not edible until the flowering period is reached. Now, no matter what country it is, no one has heard of the news of the blood lotus, and the emperor can't wait. ”

Jiang Yao's heart couldn't help but feel cold, if she knew that country had it, she could still fight once, but now it seemed to be instantly emptying the soaking in her body, and there was a feeling of powerlessness.

"Then if you find Murong Chen, it's useless without a blood lotus?"

Zhang Yanzuo leaned over and said: "Emperor, Murong Chen's attainments are far above Weichen, if she can't solve it in this world, it must be incurable, but now I don't know if I don't try it."

"I see."

Jiang Yao walked out with a solemn face, and saw Kant quietly wiping his tears in the courtyard, and when he saw Jiang Yao come out, he immediately knelt down and said earnestly: "Emperor, please think of a way to save the emperor."

"The old slave has been by the emperor's side for more than 20 years, watching the emperor ascend the throne to marry a concubine and have children, if the emperor's heart is said, it must be on the emperor, and the emperor's smile and smile are all holding the emperor's heart.

After the emperor left yesterday, the emperor suffered from the wind and cold, and his whole body was cold, and now he has no spiritual energy, like an empty shell......"

Jiang Yao's heart instantly seemed to be clenched by something, but her heart couldn't be ruthless anymore.

She rushed to the door of Duan Jingyan's room, opened the door with a trembling body, and what greeted her was not Duan Jingyan's body, there was no sound and silence. Duan Jingyan's thin body lay down on the bed, looking at the beam with blank eyes.

Jiang Yao covered his mouth, choked up and called him softly: "Jing Yan...... I'm Ah Yao...... Look at me. ”

Her hand shook in front of Duan Jingyan's eyes, and she didn't have the slightest reaction, Jiang Yao couldn't understand this state very well, either stupid or vegetative, suddenly she wanted to go back to yesterday and see Duan Jingyan chattering to him.

She sat on the edge of his bed, took his vicissitudes of hand, and caressed it on her cheek.