The old man smiled mysteriously, "Guess."

Zhao Jiner suddenly remembered the moment he wiped when he helped her, "It's you..."

The old man blocked his sleeves on his face, but when he put them down, he had a familiar face.

"External, grandpa!"

Zhao Jiner couldn't believe her eyes and hugged the old man excitedly, "Grandpa, why did you leave without calling anyone? I almost miss you to death!"

The ghost doctor restored his tone, but put the human skin mask on again.

"If you go to a safe place, this is not a place to stay for a long time."

The ghost doctor took Zhao Jiner and walked all the way.

Although he was hunched and thin, he was like the wind, and his black cloak was swaying in front of him, like a shadow and charming, like a red-faced Vajra walking out of the temple portrait. Following this figure, Zhao Jiner felt safe, second only to being with her husband.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I arrived in front of an extremely quiet courtyard.

The ghost doctor knocked on the door, and someone inside opened the door.

The two of them flashed in and the door was quickly closed again.

The one who responded to the grandparents and grandchildren inside was Wen Song, who was also the one who saw the head but the tail.

"Ask Grandpa Song! You are here too!"

Zhao Jiner was so happy.

With these two people here, the emperor must be saved!

"We arrived in the capital last night and found out where you and Boy Pei lived and went to find you, but we didn't find any of them. We knew something must have happened."

Zhao Jiner couldn't help crying, "What happened is indeed something! The emperor is dying! The whole Dong Qin is about to change!"

After Zhao Jin'er finished speaking, she pulled the hem of the ghost doctor's clothes, "Grandpa, do you have a way to save the emperor? The third prince is still young. Even if the emperor's will arrange everything, it will definitely be a bloody storm. The emperor is a wise ruler. If he can live for a few more years, it will be a blessing for the Eastern Qin!"

"Are you sure the emperor was poisoned by the spring breeze?"

Zhao Jiner nodded, "I'm sure, but I have limited ability and did not eradicate the toxins in his body at that time."

The ghost doctor's eyebrows also locked into a pickle lump, "The poisoned person wants the emperor's life, otherwise he wouldn't have used such a sinister poison. Spring breeze comes to the poison classics, and there is no medicine to cure it. Grandpa, I haven't conquered this poison yet."

Zhao Jiner suddenly became desperate. She thought that she could finally wait for her grandfather to resolve all the spring breeze and rain, but she didn't expect that this would be the result.

Just when he was completely lost, the ghost doctor said, "But grandpa asked you about Grandpa Song's trip and passing through Tianshan Tianchi, and he had a great luck. He happened to meet a Tianchi snow lotus blooming. The Tianchi snow lotus took root for a hundred years, blossomed for a hundred years, and bear fruit for a hundred years, and was a treasure all over the body. I asked you about Grandpa Song sneaking into Tianchi, destroying the flowers with his hands, and causing it to be connected. Uprooted up, and then climbing the sky for thousands of years of snow, making three snow lotus pills.

This Xuelian Pill can relieve all poisons in the world. The effect is more than a hundred times that of the antidote pills I gave you before, and it also has the magical effect of prolonging life and enhancing the qi. I ask you Grandpa Song is not young anymore. I originally wanted to leave one person to prolong his life and see this wonderful river and country for a few more years. I will leave the one for you.

Now that the emperor needs treatment in urgent need, grandpa, let him give his one. Anyway, grandpa, I have lived enough, and it’s not a big deal for a few years or less. As long as the emperor has not yet had fun, he will take this pill and treat it well, and it should be no problem to live for five or eight years."

Zhao Jiner was a little suspicious of her ears, "Grandpa, what did you say?"

"Grandpa's one can make you the emperor."

The ghost doctor said it generously, but his heart hurts. That's the snow lotus in Tianchi!

It may not be possible to meet it in another three hundred years.

How could he live another three hundred years!

Just picking this tree, he and Wen Song almost lost their lives. The Tianchi Lake was not only cold and cold, but also undercurrents under the ice. If it weren't for the turtle breathing skills, ordinary people would not have been able to pick it.

Who doesn’t want to linger in the world for a few more years, especially with such a cute and beautiful granddaughter?

Wen Song saw his sore appearance, "Come on, you're only your old arms and legs, I'm afraid you'll use them soon. Keep it and give mine to the emperor. We monks have long left our lives and death aside."
Chapter completed!