Gu Qianzhou returned to the house, playing with the loot he had shopped back with joy on his face, but he prayed in his heart that the scumbag prince could find that street as soon as possible.

As long as he enters that street of performing arts, with his ingenuity, he will definitely be able to find the clues she left behind.

There is a fate to meet thousands of miles to see if they are fateful.

There is still a fate, Jun Moshen and Jingyun didn't take long to find the big mansion here, and they stayed outside for a long time, and finally aimed at the two men who came out to procure.

The two quietly disposed of the two men on the street corner, and then disguised themselves as them and entered the house openly.

No, Gu Qianzhou's luck has been depleted quickly recently, and when it was dark, when they came in, she was taken away by the king of Beida.

The king of Peking took her into the mountains, and found a mountain temple with great difficulty, and took her to eat and recite the Buddha there for a while.

The king of Peking University respected him very much, and said that he had found a famous doctor, and maybe he could cure his blindness.

This Taoist priest is the famous Chongyang Zhenren of the Northern Desert, a Taoist priest who is very trusted by the Northern Desert Emperor, and has been exploring the way of immortality with the Northern Desert Emperor in the Northern Desert Palace.

Two years ago, for some reason, he suddenly became blind, and the Emperor of the Northern Desert found all the famous doctors for him, but he couldn't cure his blindness.

Chongyang Zhenren had to leave the Beimo Palace, travel all over the world, seek medical advice, and only came to the mountain temple here to stay temporarily.

The king of Peking found out that he was here, so he personally took Gu Qianzhou to find him.

Chongyang Zhenren heard that he had found a famous doctor, but he was not much surprised, his invisible eyes did not see any waves, and he said politely, "Lao Dao's eyes and Lao Dao know in his heart, I'm afraid that it won't be cured, and it will be difficult for the king to bother."

The king has a lot of opportunities, and time is precious, but don't waste time on the old way. ”

The king of Peking University insisted, "This little miracle doctor is good, why not give it a try by a real person, if it is cured, not only can the real person see the light again, but the emperor can also have a Taoist friend to relieve his boredom."

Since the real person left the palace, the emperor has been talking about it very much. ”

Chongyang Zhenren pondered for a moment and said, "In this case, then give it a try, and ask the king to introduce this little divine doctor." ”

The King of Peking said with a smile, "The little divine doctor is by the side of this king." ”

looked at Gu Qianzhou and said, "Let's take a look at the eye disease of the real person." ”

"Okay."

Gu Qianzhou stepped forward, helped the real person check his eyes, checked for a while, and found that he was poisoned.

A very tricky chronic poison will first be invisible to the eyes, then unable to hear by the ears, and then the loss of smell and taste, and then the poison will enter the lungs, and there is no cure for the medicine.

"What's wrong with these eyes?"

Chongyang Zhenren felt that she didn't speak after the check, and asked in a low voice.

Gu Qianzhou said lightly, "Poisoned." ”

"Poisoned?"

Chongyang Zhenren's two white eyebrows were twisted.

After seeking medical advice for so long, no doctor ever said that he was poisoned, and he didn't feel anything abnormal except that he couldn't see with his eyes.

"Yes, poisoned, chronic poison, will kill you little by little."

Gu Qianzhou's words were concise and to the point.

Chongyang Zhenren's heart sank, his face was very ugly, he never thought that he was poisoned, but this little miracle doctor was very sure.

He is deeply trusted by the Emperor of the Northern Desert, and he is a big celebrity around the emperor, and someone dares to poison him!

The king of Peking asked directly, "Can this poison be cured?" ”