"There it is!"

The crisp voice pierced the calm of the study, and Xia Luochen, who was originally in low spirits, suddenly reacted and subconsciously looked to the right.

Bai Youan was still holding a book in his hand, and there were all kinds of herbs in front of him, and his face was smeared with a little dirt because of various herbs, and it turned into a small black ball.

"All you need to do is add these herbs together and add the spell on the last page." She excitedly brought the book in her hand to Xia Luochen and pointed to the last line of words.

"An An is the best." Xia Luochen smiled in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her hair.

But in the next second, Bai Youan's bright eyes dimmed, and his voice was muffled.

"This can only relieve the pain of those who have not yet been completely struck by the curse mark, but it cannot remove the curse mark on Chenchen's body."

"It's okay, with An An by my side, I'm not afraid of anything."

Such a warm scene was soon interrupted by the sound outside.

"Third Highness, Marquis Song sent someone over to say that Song Gongzi is dying."

didn't have time to think too much, Bai Youan stood up violently, wiped his little face with his sleeve, and went out with Xia Luochen.

Late at night, he drove a carriage and galloped all the way to the Song Mansion.

Although Xia Luochen concealed the news of the arrest very deeply, the strange behavior of going to Taichang Temple for a night also successfully attracted the attention of the people in the palace.

At this time, in the palace of Emperor Su's concubine-

A beautiful woman with a panicked face paced the hall in a slightly cramped and panicked tone.

"He must have noticed something."

"Niangniang, don't think about it first, things have been going on for so many years, how can the Third Highness find someone so easily? If you take 10,000 steps back, there is no evidence even if you find it. Cui Xia on the side comforted her.

"Impossible, you don't know Xia Luochen, he is thoughtful, he will repay him, he has never let me go for so many years!"

Concubine Su turned around, her face was slightly hideous, not only did she not let her go, let alone the prince, she ordered coldly.

"I must not let him affect my plan, you send someone to investigate, what happened to the Xuanhe Palace?"

The two who were met by Emperor Su and Concubine Su just got off the carriage at this time, and saw the anxious father and daughter at the door.

"An An, just now according to what you said, I fed some decoction, but suddenly he coughed non-stop, and he calmed down." Song Yu talked to Bai Youan about Song Wei's situation as he walked.

"Sister, don't be afraid, An An already has a way." The young voice seemed to have magical power, and it unexpectedly quieted her heart.

Entering the back room, Bai Youan found at a glance that Song Weiyintang was black, obviously a toxic attack, and his body twitched slightly at this time, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

Song Yingnian had never experienced such a situation when he was fighting on the battlefield, and he was already in turmoil at this time, and he didn't dare to say a word.

"Uncle, sister, you go out first."

"An An, you must save him."

Before leaving, Song Yingnian's cloudy eyes looked at Bai You'an fixedly, as if he had a thousand words to confide, but in the end they converged into such a sentence.

"Hmm." She tapped her little head heavily.

At this time, I seemed to understand what Xia Luochen said to myself before, there are many kinds of parental love, and this is one of them.

After everyone was gone, Bai You'an added all the herbs that he had learned to Song Wei according to the spells he had learned.

In just a few moments, the symptoms of his blackening were much better, his breathing gradually stabilized, and his body was no longer as hot as before.

Bai Youan took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was no problem.

But then I inevitably felt a little melancholy in my heart, what should the fairy fate be?

"Father~" suddenly sounded the sound of a faint mosquito and fly.

"What?" Bai You'an, who was fuguing, came to his senses, propped his hands in front of his bed, and poked his head to listen.

"Father, don't abandon Wei'er, Wei'er misses you too."

Song Wei, who had fallen into a deep sleep, seemed to have a nightmare suddenly, his brows were tightly locked, and tears were slowly flowing from the corners of his eyes.

This time, Bai Youan heard it clearly, but his mood was a little complicated.

Usually he pretends to be a big grin, but he is also a child who longs for his father's love in his heart.

I don't know if the fairy fate is still the same?

Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, Bai Youan stretched out her white and tender little hand and patted his chest, soft and comforting.

"Brother is good, An An is here, and Uncle will not abandon you."

Song Wei, who was asleep, seemed to be able to really hear it, and his expression began to stretch.

As soon as Bai Youan went out, Song Yingnian was the first to surround him, his eyes eager.

"An An, how is Wei'er?"

"Uncle, don't worry, my brother is already well, and he is resting now."

Hearing this good news, Song Yingnian seemed to have tears flashing in his eyes, lowered his head and unnaturally brushed his eyes with his cuffs, and then raised his head.

"I can't repay An An's great kindness." He already likes Bai You'an, and he is even more grateful for this matter.

"Yu'er, go and bring the purple jade dagger in my room and give it to An An."

"No uncle, An An doesn't want anything." She shook her little head in refusal, and whispered.

"If Uncle really wants to thank An An, then be kind to my brother in the future, my brother also wants Uncle to love him, instead of punishing him without knowing the truth of the matter, my brother is a very good person."

She emphasized it twice, her eyes flashed with determination, she really felt sorry for Song Wei, and she didn't want the father-son feud between the emperor and Xia Luochen to continue on another father and son.

"Just now, my brother was asleep, and he called Uncle."

Song Yingnian was moved by these words, recalling his strictness to Song Wei, he felt a little remorse in his heart, and he was even more ashamed in the face of Bai Youan's remarks.

"An An rest assured, I will definitely treat Wei'er well in the future." His eyes were shining, as if he were answering, but also as promised.

"But this treasure still has to be given."

Song Yingnian insisted on giving the purple jade dagger to Bai You'an, you must know that this purple jade dagger was not easy to come by, it was obtained in the palace when he went deep into the enemy army and beheaded the leader of Beirong, and he was not willing to hand it over when he paid the military funds.

Under the backdrop of amethyst, the whole body exudes a leisurely purple light, sharpening iron like mud, extremely sharp, and it is priceless.

Originally, Bai Youan, who was not interested in this weapon of fighting and killing, couldn't help but be surprised at first glance.

"It's beautiful."

She stretched out her little hand and stroked it gently, and the amethyst on the handle of the dagger flickered.

"As long as An An likes it, if you have anything in the future, I will treat you as my own daughter."

In fact, if it weren't for Bai Youan's noble status now, she would really want to recognize her as a righteous daughter, but now I'm afraid she won't be able to.

"Okay."

Bai Youan clutched the dagger tightly with both hands, and smiled sweetly.