Chapter 39: Holy Medicine Huishen Herb

Imperial City, Eldest Princess's Mansion.

Lu Luoxi sat in the gazebo, constantly throwing the paper ball in his hand upward.

What is written on the paper ball is that Qi Feng is in the Three Princes' Mansion.

Lu Luoxi did not say anything about it in the Taiji Hall today.

First, I don't want to be used as a gunman.

Second, the father has intended to end the case, and furthermore, he has already avenged his mother's concubine, and he doesn't want to make any more extraneous branches, lest the Qi family will not die.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the general called you over."

Qiu Lu's voice interrupted Lu Luoxi's thoughts.

Not long after, Lu Luoxi arrived at the Zhenbei General's Mansion.

Lu Luoxi walked into the main hall and saw Zhao Yue and Master Wu discussing something.

"Uncle, what is the matter with calling me?"

Hearing Lu Luoxi's voice, the two also stopped communicating.

"Xi'er, it's a great thing, guess what?"

Zhao Yue had a smile on his face, and his words also revealed the joy in his heart.

After Lu Luoxi thought about it, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

"It's not Jing Qian's illness, it can be cured."

Zhao Yue nodded.

After getting Zhao Yue's affirmation, Lu Luoxi was extremely happy, and his voice became cheerful.

"Uncle, let's talk about it in detail."

"Let your martial master tell me about this."

Zhao Yue smiled and pushed the matter to Master Wu.

Lu Luoxi couldn't help but be a little puzzled, this martial master usually didn't want to say one more word, and saying one more word was like asking him for money, but his uncle asked Master Wu to talk about it.

There are ghosts in this, and there must be ghosts.

Lu Luoxi looked at Master Wu suspiciously, but saw that Master Wu had some embarrassment on his face.

Master Wu didn't say a word, just flicked his sleeves and left the hall.

Seeing this scene, the doubts on Lu Luoxi's face were even worse.

"Uncle, Master Wu, what's wrong?"

"Forget it, uncle will tell you about it."

Seeing that Master Wu had already left, Zhao Yue put away the smile on his face.

"The treatment of Jing Qian's illness involves a very important person, Murong Xing, who is an old friend of Master Wu."

Hearing that Master Wu still had an old friend, Lu Luoxi looked surprised.

Lu Luoxi didn't expect that the cold martial master would still have an old friend, and he also figured out what the martial master had just done.

"Murong Xing's medical skills are superb, but if you want to cure Jing Qian, you still need a holy medicine as a medicine guide. The location of this holy medicine is only known to Murong Xing. ”

Hearing this, Lu Luoxi directly interrupted Zhao Yue's words.

"Uncle mean, didn't bring this holy medicine?"

"Yes. Xi'er, don't be in a hurry, wait for your uncle to finish talking to you first. ”

According to Zhao Yue's account, Lu Luoxi also understood what was going on.

This holy medicine is called Huishen Grass, and it is said to have the miraculous effect of lifting the dead, flesh and bones.

However, the loss of the efficacy of this medicine is extremely serious after picking, so Jing Qian needs to go to the location of the medicine for treatment.

Murong Xing didn't say the specific location of the return to Shencao, because he was afraid that Master Wu wouldn't take her after saying it.

Murong Xing just said that Huishencao was in the territory of Sichuan and Shu.

"Uncle, this person is Murong Xing?"

After all, when it comes to Lu Jingqian's condition, Lu Luoxi is still a little worried.

"Xi'er rest assured, with her relationship with Master Wu, it is absolutely credible, you should call her Granny Morong."

"Xiao Wuzi."

Suddenly, a somewhat old but very calm and powerful voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

Before you see him, you hear his voice first.

The pace of the visitors is brisk, but it is very steady.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in green clothes, with crane hair and a childish face, a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and a few shallow wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

After seeing the person who came, Zhao Yue began to introduce.

"Xi'er, this is Granny Murong."

"Luo Xi has seen Granny Murong."

After listening to Zhao Yue's introduction, Lu Luoxi gently saluted Murong Xing.

"This Xiao Ni is really good-looking, just like the person in the painting."

After listening to Murong Xing's praise, Zhao Yue introduced:

"This is my sister's daughter, Luo Xi."

"It turned out to be Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, and the princess's gift can break the old body."

Although Murong Xing said this, he was smiling very happily.

Seeing that Lu Luoxi didn't have any, and he was still courteous to himself, Murong Xing's initial impression of Lu Luoxi was very good.

"The princess's appearance is quite similar to Concubine Qi back then, but the princess is more beautiful."

Murong Xing praised Lu Luoxi again.

"Thank you Mother-in-law Murong for the compliment, Mother-in-law is looking for a martial master?"

Knowing that the person who came was Murong Xing, Lu Luoxi thought that the voice of "Xiao Wuzi" should be calling Master Wu.

At this time, Qiu Lu, who was outside the hall, heard Murong Xing's "Little Wuzi" just now, and kept snickering.

Suddenly, Qiu Lu's ass was kicked and flew several meters away.

A dog gnawed on the mud and landed the grass.

"Who's a special code, kick Lao Tzu."

After Qiu Lu saw that the person who kicked him was a martial master.

The voice gradually became softer, and finally he probably heard it himself.

After glaring at Qiu Lu, Master Wu walked towards the main hall.

The three people in the hall also heard the movement outside and walked outside.

Just as he met Master Wu who was about to come in, Murong Xing didn't say anything after seeing Master Wu.

Quickly stepped forward, raised his foot and kicked towards the martial master.

Master Wu seems to be familiar with this set.

He didn't dodge, but leaned sideways and caught the kicking foot with his ass.

Master Wu also flew a few meters away and fell beside Qiu Lu.

Qiu Lu was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he didn't react to what was going on for a while.

As Master Wu coughed lightly, Qiu Lu finally reacted.

"Eh, why can't I see, I fell in the eye."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and left.

Lu Luoxi, who was at the door of the main hall, covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Yue was also trying his best to hold back his laughter, and seeing that he couldn't hold it back, he hurriedly turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Murong Xing was not surprised, and after chuckling, there was still a trace of anger on his face.

Lu Jingqian, who entered the door, saw Master Wu lying on the grass with a puzzled expression.

"Master Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Master Wu, the old face flushed, and coughed lightly.

"Catch the crickets."

Lu Jingqian was in the palace, so he arrived later than Lu Luoxi.

A moment later, through Lu Luoxi's narration, Lu Jingqian also learned about finding medicine and curing the disease.

"If I get the Rejuvenation Grass, can I really be cured?"

Lu Jingqian knew his physical condition, and he didn't believe the news.

"The Seventh Prince can rest assured, the old body guarantees that your body will be able to recover as before through the Huishen Grass."

Murong Xing's tone was very firm, revealing confidence.

"Qian'er, rest assured, your mother-in-law Murong's medical skills are unparalleled in the world."

Zhao Yue's words also gave Lu Jingqian confidence.

After listening to the words of the two, Lu Jingqian's face also showed a touch of joy, with hope for the future.

"Qian'er, after you recover, you can have the heart to compete for the position."

Zhao Yue's eyes were full of light, his voice was domineering, and his eyes looked straight at Lu Jingqian.

Lu Luoxi is also concerned about this issue.

She also wanted to know if her brother's desire to compete for the throne would be ignited after he recovered.

After all, that location is irresistible to too many people.