How is it too ...... After Jing Tian said a lot, he couldn't find a suitable adjective.

She was a little confused......

Because she has always had absolute confidence in Mo Qing's medical skills, but she forgot that there is an old saying that doctors do not heal themselves.

"Jing Ran, she's dead, ......" Mo Qing looked at Jing Tian's somewhat similar faces and muttered.

Jing Tian stepped forward and grabbed Mo Qing's hand, wanting to give him a little comfort.

Mo Qing's hands were cold and stiff, seeing him like this, Jing Tian almost couldn't help but say that Jing Ran was still alive, but thinking of Jing Ran's letter, she couldn't help it again.

Because Jing Ran said in the letter that if she was allowed to return to the palace, she would rather die......

The moment Liang Chenxiao saw Jing Tian holding Mo Qing's hand, his eyes twitched, and then he regained his calm.

He knew that Mo Qing at this time was Jing Tian's younger brother.

A sad younger brother who is about to run out of oil and lose his lover......

Jing Tian said solemnly: "Mo Qing, as long as you live, there is still hope for everything, so don't give up, hurry up and heal your body, do you hear?" ”

Mo Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head, now that there is nothing to hide, "Jing Tian, I can't do it...... My medical skills are not good enough, I don't have the right equipment, I can't remove the toxins from my bone marrow, I can't replace the blood in my whole body, my poison can't be cured......"

What?

Jing Tian's brain buzzed......

Can't even Mo Qing's medical skills cure it?

His medical skills are more than 2,000 years more advanced than here...... Wouldn't that work too?

"Brother-in-law, don't forget what you promised, when I leave, you must let us together."

Mo Qing was silent for a while, then looked up at Liang Chenxiao.

"Mo Qing!" Before Liang Chenxiao could answer, Jing Tian came back to his senses and stopped him, "What nonsense are you talking about!" Your poison must be cured by finding a way, I'll go to the old worship, legend has it that isn't that person as a god? I'll find him and ask him to detoxify you! You give me a good life! Hear no! ”

Mo Qing didn't seem to want Jing Tian to worry too much, "Okay! I will live well! Try to live a little longer......"

After saying this, he turned his head and looked at Liang Chenxiao earnestly.

At this time, he was no longer the monarch of a country, but just a younger brother who begged his brother-in-law to do him a favor.

Liang Chenxiao couldn't refuse him like this.

Liang Chenxiao nodded lightly, and agreed.

When Jing Tian saw this scene, tears couldn't stop flowing out, and he quickly wiped them away, but the more he wiped them, the more he wiped them......

The legendary old worship, the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail......

Nanshan is a mountain range, stretching for thousands of miles, across the east and west of the Shengtang Dynasty, Jing Tianzong is the strength of the country, it is difficult to send troops to encircle and suppress, and it is even more unrealistic to set fire to the mountain......

The old worship is like a legendary character, with Jing Ran and the medicine boy, disappearing without a trace, as if he had never appeared in this world.

"Don't look for it, just wait! Didn't Jing Ran say that after two or three months of calming down, he would contact us again! It's been two months, maybe tomorrow we can find the old worship......"

Liang Chenxiao looked at Jing Tian, who was a little haggard, and comforted her while helping her rub her somewhat swollen calves.

In fact, Jing Tian also knew in her heart that the old offering was difficult to find, but she was just crazy to find it, and it seemed that through this madness, the sadness in her heart could be expressed or transferred.