"Back to your lord, these two are the dragon of the South Sea and the shark of the North Sea." After saying this, everyone was shocked, especially King Loulan, who was crawling beside the bed. He immediately stood up and walked to Huangfu Junxiu, looking at the tray in astonishment.
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"Are you talking about the Dragon of the South Sea and the Shark of the North Sea?" King Loulan's desperate eyes burst out with shining light.
"Exactly, my emperor has gone through many twists and turns to find these two rare things. I hope I can do my best." Huangfu Junxiu responded firmly.
"Okay...Okay! Come here! Send these two things to the imperial hospital quickly! Let them prepare the medicine according to the law! Great! My Zhe'er is saved! He is saved!" King Loulan cried with joy and burst into tears.
The thing that he had spent more than ten years trying to find was now right in front of him, and he couldn't help but be excited.
The attendants did not dare to neglect, and immediately took the tray in Huangfu Junxiu's hand as if they had found a treasure, and rushed towards the palace.
"Even if we gather these four herbs, we still lack the soul-reviving blood to use as the medicine. Resurrection? What exactly does it mean? Is it possible that it is a resurrection that uses a corpse to bring back the soul?" Chu Moxin frowned in thought, but the speaker did not mean it, but the listener did.
When she heard the words "Borrowing a Corpse to Resurrect a Soul," Yao Mowan's heart suddenly trembled, and her eyes surged with fear. If it was true that a corpse was used to revive a soul, then the soul-reviving blood...
Thinking of this, Yao Mowan quietly withdrew from the crowd and walked back to her room.
"Yin Xue!" Returning to the room, Yao Mowan called out to Yin Xue urgently.
"Master, I have put Qinglong and the others to sleep. They will not wake up until noon tomorrow." Yin Xue replied solemnly.
"Well done, do you have a dagger?" Yao Mowan nodded, took a porcelain bowl from the table, and then raised her eyes to look at Yin Xue.
"Master, what is this?" Yin Xue handed the dagger to Yao Mowan, but she didn't expect that the next second, Yao Mowan immediately made a cut on her own wrist, and dark red blood gurgled out from the wound, flowing in a meandering way.
into the porcelain bowl. Looking at Yao Mowan's increasingly pale face, Yin Xue felt heartbroken and immediately prepared medicine and white gauze.
"It's okay, give this bowl of blood to Ben Lei and tell him..." Yao Mowan said a few words in Yin Xue's ear, and then handed the blood to Yin Xue.
"I obey!" Yin Xue finished treating Yao Mowan's wounds and immediately disappeared into the room with blood in her hand.
When Yao Mowan returned to Kubu Zhe'er's room, she didn't attract too many people's attention.
"It only took a while, but it turned out to be so serious?" Seeing Kubu Zhe'er's face covered with bloodshot eyes on the bed, Yao Mowan said heartbrokenly, tears overflowing from her eyes.
"Are you okay? You look so bad?" On one side, Feng Yihan looked at Yao Mowan worriedly, subconsciously trying to protect Yao Mowan's shoulders with his hands. Almost at the same time, Ye Jun suddenly pulled Yao Mowan over.
"Where have you been? You..." Ye Junqing saw the cold sweat dripping from Yao Mowan's forehead, lowered his eyes and loosened his hands.
"Shh, I'm fine. The princess's medicine hasn't been delivered yet?" Yao Mowan glanced at Ye Junqing as if he meant something. Although Ye Junqing understood Yao Mowan's thoughts, he still felt guilty. On one side, Feng Yi
Han looked at the exchange of eyebrows between Yao Mowan and Ye Junqing, and there was a trace of bitterness on the corners of his lips.
At this moment, rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
"Your Majesty, there is an envoy from a mysterious kingdom outside who is willing to offer the blood of the resurrected soul." The guard said this, and everyone in the room sighed, feeling that Kubuzheer's life should not have been cut off.
"Resurrection blood? Please quickly! Please invite him in quickly! Zhe'er, don't be afraid, my father will not let you die, no!" Looking at Kubu Zhe'er who could no longer speak on the couch, King Loulan wiped the tears from his eyes.
, I feel heartbroken beyond measure.
Not long after the guards left, Ben Lei walked in wearing strange clothes and a veil covering his face.
"The mysterious messenger Xiao Tian came to see King Loulan." Ben Lei held the gold box in his hand and saluted respectfully.
"Get up quickly! Are you the envoy of the mysterious country? Where is the blood of the resurrected soul?" King Loulan no longer cared about all the etiquette, hurriedly stepped forward to help Ben Lei, and asked urgently.
"Reporting to King Loulan, in Xiaotian's hand is resurrected blood that is rare in a century." Ben Lei opened the gold box as he spoke, and saw bright red blood flowing in the white porcelain cup inside.
"Is this really resurrected blood?" King Loulan carefully picked up the white porcelain cup and looked at Ben Lei suspiciously.
"It's absolutely true." Ben Lei nodded firmly. On one side, Ye Junqing looked at the bowl of blood, his eyebrows were tangled, his face was gloomy, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable.
At this moment, the imperial doctor of Loulan had already brought in the boiled soup. When the imperial doctor opened the porcelain lid, the whole room was filled with a refreshing fragrance. He breathed it in gently and felt refreshed.
"Your Majesty, the medicine has been boiled. It's just the priming..." The imperial doctor raised the medicine to King Loulan and spoke respectfully. Silently, King Loulan stared at the bowl of resurrected blood for a long time, and finally poured it all into the medicine.
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The moment the blood and concoction were mixed, the fragrance suddenly disappeared, and everyone felt uneasy.
"Your Majesty, is this blood fake? Otherwise, why is the fragrance gone? This medicine cannot be given to the princess!" Dag choked and looked at King Loulan, worried.
"This is Zhe'er's last chance, I won't give up! Go away!" Kubu Dan personally fed the decoction into Kubu Zhe'er's mouth, and tears fell silently. At this time, Kubu Zhe'er's face was already bloodshot.
No one can connect her with that beautiful girl.
When the medicine was gone, everyone was praying, praying to God to be merciful and not to take away such a fresh life and not to let down the love of a father.
Time passed by second by second, and the room was silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on Kubu Zheer. The moment they saw the bloodshot eyes on her face gradually disappearing, the whole room burst into cheers.
"Father..." the sound of "Father" makes people cry.
Returning to the room, Yao Mowan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to drink a cup of tea when she saw Ye Junqing rushing in menacingly.
"Yao Mowan, you are crazy! There is so much blood, you don't want to live anymore!" Yao Mowan glanced at Tingyue, who understood the situation clearly, walked to the door and closed it tightly.
"Did you guess it?" Yao Mowan drank tea casually and looked at Ye Junqing with raised eyebrows.
"Isn't it difficult to guess? You have a wound on your wrist, and the blood was sent by Ben Lei. It's obvious!" Ye Junqing said as he placed a bottle of the best golden sore medicine on the table.
"It's worth exchanging a bowl of blood for three thousand iron mines." Yao Mowan put down the tea cup and picked up the golden sore medicine sent by Ye Junqing. She remembered this medicine. Ye Junqing had told her at that time that this golden sore medicine
He made it with his own hands, but not everyone is qualified to use it.
"You are really crazy about money, and how do you know that your blood will definitely work?" Seeing Yao Mowan struggling to untie the white gauze, Ye Junqing simply stepped forward and squatted beside Yao Mowan to help, and then took the golden sore medicine.
Apply it on Yao Mowan's wounds.
"It's because she didn't know that Mo Wan took this gamble. As long as Princess Zhaoyang can be saved, the Mysterious Country will naturally contribute a lot. Even if half of the three thousand iron mines were given to Chu Mobei, there will still be one
One thousand and five hundred people can return to the wilderness, one thousand and five hundred people!" Yao Mowan's lips curved into a smile, unable to hide the joy in her heart.
"I really don't understand why you love money so much. Is money more important than life? Not next time!" Ye Junqing raised his eyes and looked at Yao Mowan, extremely speechless.