She has truly become a living ‘goddess’ who saves people in need.
At this time, in Pingna City, Jiu'er and the doctors who were jointly researching medicine were nervously staring at the twenty patients in the hall.
Time passed little by little, and someone who was paying close attention to the little doctor next to the patients suddenly discovered something, "Everyone, this man's fever has gone away!!"
One doctor trembled all over and his lips trembled with excitement.
Soon, "This patient's fever has gone away!" someone shouted again.
One after another, the fevers of the twenty infected people in the room subsided. Not even that, some people began to wake up.
The doctors present, whose eyes were red and looked more haggard than one or two o'clock, were so surprised and excited at this moment that all the blood in their bodies seemed to flow backwards.
His whole face was flushed with excitement.
"Little brother, the medicine you added worked!" they said to Jiu'er tremblingly.
Jiuer let out a breath, after changing so many different flavors of medicine, it finally worked this time.
If it doesn't work, the fever of these people will not go down. Even if they can save their lives and can be cured in the future, their brains and bodies will be burned out.
Even if they are cured, they will all be useless.
Although Jiu'er would be forcibly taken away by Duan Rong to rest when it was late at night, Jiu'er's nerves had been tense these days.
Until this moment, after researching an effective cure, Jiu'er breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the feeling of fatigue from body to heart completely came over.
At this time, Wuhai Goddess and others were still on their way to Pingnan County.
And the great scenery of Kyoto is thousands of miles away.
Royal Palace.
Xiang Yang was so stunned by the sight of the young emperor that he was in charge, and when it seemed that the expression on his face could no longer be maintained, Xiang Yang took the initiative and spoke, "Your Majesty, I wonder what your purpose is in summoning your subordinates?"
The young emperor's captivating and cold purple eyes fell on his face, and there wasn't even any extra emotion in his eyes.
Xiang Yang felt that he was really unsatisfied and his calves felt weak.
"Where is Jiu'er?"
Xiang Yang was secretly startled, and quickly adjusted his expression, "Your Majesty, my subordinates haven't found Miss Ajiu's whereabouts yet..."
"Oh," the young emperor said with unclear meaning, "Xiang Yang, do you need me to be more direct?"
Xiang Yang: "..." No, hold on!
Maybe I can get away with it this time...
In order not to be exposed before, he had completely convinced himself that he really had no idea at all and had not found anything to face the young emperor.
After all, if you want to lie to a very smart person, you must first lie to yourself. It's not a lie, but to convince yourself that 'it's just like that'!
Even if you really don’t know your mental journey at all!
"My subordinates are incompetent. I really didn't find any obvious clues..."
The young emperor said coldly without any emotion or anger, "In this world, we can't find it in so many ways. Even Murong Jiu can only guarantee that he can do it within a certain period of time."
"Now, almost half a year has passed since she disappeared, and we still don't have any clues. Leader Xiang, do you think she can do it alone?"
The young man looked over with his charming and cold purple eyes, and Xiang Yang almost blurted out.
However, he still struggled to persevere.
"What your Majesty means is that someone can help..."
Under the gaze of Changsun Qing's increasingly calm purple eyes, Xiang Yang was speechless.
The young emperor glanced at him lightly and looked away.
"You are a person close to the father, and you are loyal to the father. I will not punish you. But to the leader, you should know that if Murong Jiu really has any shortcomings, how can you go to see the father!"
He turned his back to Xiangyang, but he guessed exactly what happened.
"Wherever Murong Jiu went, has my father ever been there before?"
After Xiang Yang's eyes trembled violently, he smiled bitterly.
"Your Majesty has indeed been there." He knew that sooner or later, His Majesty before him would be able to guess some clues.
It just came earlier than he thought.
After all, it is the Lord’s bloodline…
Now that you have opened your mouth, there is nothing that cannot be said.
"Back then, Miss Ajiu got the real treasure map fragments at her seventh birthday party. The Lord thought it was strange, so he asked someone to investigate..."
Xiang Yang glanced at the young emperor who had his back turned to him, and then continued, "When Miss Ajiu was ten years old, there was a time when the Lord didn't even bring the princess, only the subordinates." The next person went somewhere."
He gritted his teeth and said, "That country is famous for cultivating spies. When Miss Ajiu was seven years old, the county government in Lingcheng, the hometown of General Ling, faked the county magistrate. Your Majesty, you should remember. The fake county magistrate, etc. People are the spies of that country..."
"That country is far away from our great scenery, and it has never been noticed by other countries before. In the past ten years, that country has not participated in the various battles in other countries. However, that country was chosen by the Holy Saint of the Western Regions. ... "
"I don't know the specific details and circumstances. I only know that after the Lord found out about that country, he visited that country twice. The second time, when Miss Ajiu was ten years old, the Lord took the subordinates with him. Next time."
He paused again before continuing, "At that time, there were two young men in that country, and the Lord had seen them before. He even gave them guidance..."
The back of the young emperor remained motionless, but Xiangyang knew that His Majesty must be listening to the matters related to his father with great care, and he lowered his eyes slightly to cover up the sadness in his eyes.
He continued, "One of them comes from a wealthy family in that country, named Su Jingxing. One of them comes from the mansion of a great general in that country, named Duan Rong."
At this point, in order to lighten the atmosphere, Xiang Yang tried his best to make a little joke with a playful smile, "Your Majesty, do you think the name Duan Rong is a bit familiar?"
"It's a coincidence. We in Dajing more than ten years ago also had a Duan Rong who was always against the Jin Yiwei at that time. But this young Duan Rong is not the Dongchang Duan Rong whose bones are probably rotten. It's just a coincidence. It’s just a name. Isn’t this a different kind of fate?”
Seeing that the young emperor had no reaction at all, Xiang Yang also knew how blunt his little joke was.
At this time, the young emperor's deep and pleasant voice, whose emotions were completely inaudible, sounded, "What is the name of that country?"
Xiang Yang only thought about it for a moment and then answered, "Cang Yu."
"My subordinates were a little confused before and didn't understand what the master wanted when he went to Cangyu. It wasn't until half a year ago that the letter left by Miss Ajiu disappeared, that I finally realized it."
"Although Miss Ajiu had not yet become ill, even the princess and Miss Ajiu themselves did not know that Miss Ajiu had such a terrible physical problem. But the Lord should have found out. And the hope of curing Miss Ajiu lies in Cang. Yu. Therefore, the Lord went to Cang Yu in advance..."
"I went there twice and even gave guidance to two seemingly unrelated strangers..."
Chang Sunqing lowered her eyes slightly, "So, those two young men in the past were the 'key' to Murong Jiu's possible recovery?"
"My Lord has never said that, but my subordinates speculate that it must be related to them." (To be continued)