"Wait a minute." Wu Xun suddenly said. Everyone who came to the door looked at Wu Xun, who handed the flower of death to the hand of Yun Dianshan and said, "Uncle Master, I found the flower of death.
, Anan can recover this time, right?"
"Who told you..."
"Cough cough cough..." Ji Mingnan coughed twice, and the Yun Dianshan man swallowed the words on his lips, took the flower of the past life, and said impatiently, "Everyone get out, everyone get out!"
After everyone left, Yun Dianshan knocked Ji Mingnan on the head unceremoniously and said, "You're dying, aren't you? How dare you seal your acupuncture points? Do you know that this will make the Ice Demon bite you back?"
You'll die faster!"
"I still have you, my uncle, so why should I be afraid of you?" Ji Mingnan said.
"You have such a broken body, even if I, the King of Heaven, come here, I can't save you!" Yun Dianshan sat down beside Ji Mingnan's bed angrily. He turned his hand slightly and hit Ji Mingnan's body. Several silver needles came from every part of Ji Mingnan's body.
The acupuncture points flew out, and Ji Mingnan fell lifelessly on the bed like a deflated rubber ball. Yun Dianshanren put a pill into his mouth.
"Uncle Master, how long do I have left?" Ji Mingnan asked weakly.
"It's not long, only three to five months." Yun Dianshan said coolly, looking at Ji Mingnan with a bit of hatred, and said heartbrokenly, "Why do you think my golden sign has been smashed on a little kid like you?"
Where's the rabbit?" His eyes fell on Wu Xun's Rebirth Flower, "This Rebirth Flower can indeed relieve your symptoms and extend your life, but it can't save you at all. If you use it, it will have great side effects.
"
"Muscles atrophy, my limbs gradually become unable to move, my memory gradually deteriorates, my intelligence slowly deteriorates, and I cannot take care of myself. This is not what I want in the end." Ji Mingnan said. For such a proud person, he would never
Being fat made him live his last days in such a mess, and he did not allow himself to leave it to the person he loved most. It was such a painful memory.
"Uncle, I want to ask you a favor." Ji Mingnan coughed twice and said, "You will tell Wu Xun and the children soon that the flowers of the past life can cure my illness."
"Huh." Yun Dianshan snorted angrily, "I told an old man to lie, do I still need my face?"
"Uncle Master...cough cough cough cough..." Ji Mingnan tightly grasped Yundianshanren's sleeves and said, "You will promise this junior, just like you persuaded Master to detoxify Xun'er ten years ago."
"That's all, that's all. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I, an old man like me, can help you again." Yun Dianshan sighed, not knowing whether he harmed him or saved him.
"Mom, please drink some water." Ji Ernuo poured a cup of tea for Wu Xun and comforted him, "My ancestors are old gods who can heal bones and bring them back to life. Don't worry, dad will be fine."
Wu Xun nodded absently. She had a vague premonition in her heart. Song Hanzhuo was sitting on the stone bench nearby, his eyes were a little unclear, his eyelids were lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking, until he heard the door creaking open.
, everyone looked and saw that the Yun Dianshan people came out from inside, and everyone surrounded them.
"Uncle Master, how is Anan?"
"Don't worry, old man, I won't destroy my own brand." Yun Dianshan snorted arrogantly, "I'm going to say something ugly beforehand. If he doesn't take care of his body, he will be the king of heaven.
Even the gods can't save him."
Wu Xun breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "The flower of death..."
"The old man took it back and made it into rebirth pills for him." Yun Dianshan said angrily. Seeing the two brats on the side, he said in a loud voice, "Where are you two with the wine you promised the old man?"
Ji Ernuo rolled his eyes slightly, stepped forward and smiled flatteringly, "Ancestor, you see, the people in these two cities are suffering from the plague. My father is here to save lives and heal the wounded, and he can't rest. Why don't you take a look at these people and ask me?"
Mom, are you going back to Yaoyu Valley? Ah yo..."
Before Ji Ernuo finished speaking, Yun Dianshan slapped Ji Ernuo's butt hard with the whisk in his hand, "Little bastard, you are really a filial son. Let your parents rest and let the old man come to see the doctor."
, see if I don’t teach you, this unworthy descendant!”
Ji Ernuo nimbly hid behind Yan Ruiyuan and shouted, "Senior brother, help!"
"Ancestor, you love Master the most, don't you?" Yan Ruiyuan stood in front of Ji Ernuo, clasping his fists and saying, "Besides, this wine is not that delicious."
Yun Dianshan was so angry that his beard almost fell off. He was carried out by two juniors and forced to go to the clinic.
In fact, Ji Mingnan has figured out the formula for radical cure, but his body is not up to par, so he has to trouble the people of Yundianshan again. I really don’t know if the people of Yundianshan owed their family of four money in their previous life, but they clearly have one and a half.
Immortal hermits are harassed by them every day, treating people and ruining their cultivation.
With the Yundianshan people in charge, the plague in the east and west cities was quickly brought under control, and the people improved greatly. After half a month, it was time for Song Hanzhuo to return to Beijing to resume his life.
On the official road, at the pavilion.
Ji Mingnan was even thinner than before. He was alone on the official road, watching Song Hanzhuo's horse approaching from a distance until it was in front of him. Song Hanzhuo didn't seem surprised at all when he saw Ji Mingnan. He turned over and dismounted and said, "You're here.
"
Without saying a word, Ji Mingnan turned around and walked towards the pavilion. Song Hanzhuo followed closely. A chess game had been set up in the pavilion, with boiling tea boiling on a red stove. Ji Mingnan sat on a cushioned stone bench.
He went up and said with a smile, "I wonder if His Highness is interested in accompanying Ji in the next game."
"Should I accompany Ji Nanbei, the miraculous doctor, or Ji Mingnan, the master of the Medicine Valley Valley?" Song Hanzhuo asked calmly. He looked at the completely unfamiliar face, which was not at all the same as the person in his memory.
"Ji Nanbei, the miracle doctor, disappeared ten years ago. Prince Suwen was friends with him. Why don't he even remember his old friend now and regard Ji as him?" Ji Mingnan weighed the teapot and poured himself a cup.
Then he poured a cup of tea for Song Hanzhao and said, "This is a high-ranking immortal from Wuqi Mountain. Your Highness, don't you want to try it?"
"Master Ji Valley came here today not just to taste tea and see him off." Song Han dropped a white stone in his hand and looked at Ji Mingnan with his cold eyes.
Ji Mingnan did not answer and concentrated on playing chess. In this pavilion, two men, one civil and one martial, had their own unique temperaments. On the chessboard, they were fighting silently. Ji Mingnan looked thin, but his layout was majestic and majestic, with each step moving forward. Song Hanzhuo
After many years of marching and fighting,
Planning the strategy, he was far above Ji Mingnan. As the sun set, the two ended the silent fight with a draw. The water in the teapot had dried up. Ji Mingnan stood up with difficulty holding on to the table and asked, "Your Majesty."
Did you get the answer you wanted?"
"Shouldn't the answer be given by Master Ji Gu?"
Ji Mingnan's lips curled up slightly, and he walked out of the pavilion without looking back, "Yes or no, His Highness already has the answer in his heart, why bother to come down to give it to me."
Song Hanzhuo watched the sunset, and the indifferent and thin shadow was stretched very long, but it looked a bit desolate. Song Hanzhuo withdrew his gaze, got on his horse, whipped his horse, and drove towards the capital without hesitation.
"Master." Yan Ruiyuan came out from the darkness and hurriedly supported Ji Mingnan who almost fell down. He frowned slightly and said, "Master's wife's side..."
"Just say I'm waiting at the medicine furnace." Ji Mingnan adjusted his breathing and ordered in a cold voice.
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Dong Lingxin defeated the barbarians, and the barbarians sued for peace and signed a hundred-year peace treaty. Emperor Xuanrui was overjoyed and made Dong Lingxin a Marquis of Yongyi and Ye Yili as a First-Rank Marquis, and ordered him to return to the court on the day of his death.
Ye Yili was sitting in the carriage, and her two sons were moving around restlessly. They lifted the curtains and looked out, curiously looking at the streets of the capital. "Mother, what are they doing?" the younger son Dong Rong pointed.
An acrobatic stall asked curiously, and Ye Yili touched his little head lovingly, "They are performing." Dong Junrong is only five years old. He is very curious about everything and never rests. The eldest brother Dong Junye is more calm.
.
She finally came back, and after going round and round, she came back, but in this prosperous and ancient city, there was no longer anyone who missed her and no one who cared about her.
Emperor Xuanrui gave Dong Lingxin a mansion and wrote it in his own handwriting - Yongyi Houfu. Ye Yili was helped out of the carriage by Zheng'er. Dong Lingxin went to the palace to thank him first, and all the servants in the yard came to greet him, "See
Marquis."
"Get up." After spending ten years in Biennan, Ye Yili lost her initial youthfulness and immaturity, becoming more calm and generous, and even more free and easy and heroic in the frontier.
After handling the affairs of the Marquis, Ye Yili went to Xuezhai in person the next day. Since Ye Fuxun left Nannan ten years ago without saying goodbye, she then learned about the death of Ye Fuxun and Li. No wonder that
One day her sister Ye will be so weird
Strange, she always thought it was Ye Fuxun who couldn't bear to worry about her and came to Biannan to see her. She didn't expect that she was poisoned and came to say goodbye. From then on, they were separated forever, and this became Ye Di
There is a pain in Li's heart that no one can touch.
Just as he was thinking about it, he slowly stopped and Zheng'er reminded him softly, "Madam, Xuezhai has arrived."
Ye Yili slowly opened her eyes. Dong Zheng, who was usually the most naughty and mischievous, was sitting there quietly. Qing Ruo had already received the news and brought everyone from Xuezhai to greet her, "I have met the concubine Yongyi."
"Sister Qingruo." Ye Yili hurriedly helped her up. The two met again after ten years. Time has left traces on them. For a while, they were a little more swallowed. The words that were originally full came to the lips.
Don't know what to say.
"Ye'er, Rong'er." Ye Yili called softly, "Come and pay homage to my mother's old friend."