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Suddenly, the attic gradually became sad, and there was a faint sorrowful atmosphere.

Just like the bleak withered yellow leaves falling in the autumn wind under the setting sun outside the house.

The party, Murong Lingluo, was as optimistic and cheerful as ever, and extremely happy. Not only did he not have a trace of sadness on his face, but he was filled with an unprecedented happy smile.

Because Murong Lingluo is still immersed in the words of Zhang Miracle Doctor who said that she can live another ten or eight years.

If she can live another ten years, it means that she can live until the age of Jiji, so that she can marry her cousin Zhao Tianyin.

Even after getting married and entering the bridal chamber, he can stay with him for another five or six years.

This is already a beautiful thing that Murong Lingluo didn't even dare to think about in the past. Now that the dream may become a reality, how can it not make her happy?

So at the moment when he heard that he could live another ten or eight years, Murong Lingluo, who seemed to be lying on the bed staring at the roof in a daze, had actually fallen into self-fantasy.

Murong Lingluo couldn't help thinking about it, her thoughts were flying, and her little feet kicked the quilt involuntarily.

Murong Lingluo even thought of the name of the child she will have with Zhao Tianyin in the future.

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"Hee hee, why not call him Zhao Dan, this name can be used by both men and women."

Murong Lingluo's delicate and pure face flushed suddenly, her beautiful eyes were blurred and drunk, and she whispered spontaneously.

Zhao Tianyin was the closest to her, even though her voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan, he still heard her word for word.

Combined with Murong Lingluo's charming face, which is as bright as a red glow, and her cute little expression of spring heart subconsciously just now, Zhao Tianyin can think with his toes that this little girl must be interested in seducing him.

Zhao Tianyin is happy to see the endless love for this cousin, and naturally he doesn't intend to break the window paper at the moment.

Murong Yanda on the side felt extremely distressed, and the more he saw his daughter's abnormal behavior, the more he blamed himself as a father, and the more he felt his own incompetence.

At the same time, Murong Yanda's heart can be described as mixed with sadness and joy. He is happy that his daughter can live another ten or eight years, but sad that the last little hope has been disillusioned. He thought that his precious daughter would live a long life after taking Peiyuan Dan. Unexpectedly, the sign of improvement only prolongs her life span of less than ten years.

"Does Doctor Zhang still have a good way to save her? Even if the family property is lost, as long as there is a way to keep my daughter healthy, I will not hesitate!"

Murong Yanda was unavoidably anxious and worried, so he could only look at Zhang Zhongfeng with pleading eyes.

"If the old man had one, he would have taken it out a long time ago."

Zhang Zhongfeng was apologetic, he stroked his beard and shook his head, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and said: "However, I happened to read a volume of the Golden Chamber Jade Letter a few days ago, and there happened to be a folk prescription recorded on it. It is said that if you can get the blood of the real dragon As a reference, we boiled a decoction with century-old fleece-flower root, sixty-year-old tuckahoe and thousand-year-old ginseng, which can cure all kinds of diseases and make up for congenital deficiencies at the same time!"

"The above three treasures of heaven, material and earth can be found, but how can there be a real dragon in the world? This medicine is too ridiculous." Murong Yanda said with a dejected face.

Zhang Zhongfeng corrected: "No, no, it's not absurd at all. It's the magistrate, you have an image. Sometimes, the real dragon mentioned in the book does not necessarily refer to the gods in the sea or in the sky, it may also be The true dragon emperor who really exists in the world."

"Master Zhifu, have you ever heard the historical story of Tang Taizong cutting off his beard and using it as medicine to heal Xu Maogong?"

Zhang Zhongfeng also tactfully raised a question.

"Could it be that the so-called medicine for the blood of the real dragon refers to..." Murong Yanda suddenly realized.

"Not bad." Zhang Zhongfeng nodded in affirmation.

At the time when the two were secretly communicating.

Zhao Tianyin thought to himself that it was finally my turn to perform. He was waiting for this opportunity, and immediately showed a fearless spirit of sacrifice, and said generously: "Then use my nephew's blood! It just so happens that I also have a ten thousand Young ginseng whiskers may increase the efficacy."

Zhao Tianyin does not have a thousand-year-old ginseng, but he has a ten thousand-year-old ginseng stem, which is more powerful than medicine.

Why did Zhao Tianyin have to stand up at this time?Moreover, he had to use Zhang Zhongfeng's mouth to express his thoughts.

The main reason is that this matter has certain risks and there are too many uncertainties.

If it was Zhao Tianyin who recommended himself and offered to use his own blood to improve his cousin's physique and strengthen her disease resistance, it didn't matter whether Murong Yanda believed it or not.

Even if Murong Yanda had complete trust in him, Zhao Tianyin himself was not absolutely sure.

After all, the various biological gene attributes in his body are coordinated and evolved through the internal drive of the system, and are in an extremely coordinated and stable state.

Although the pure energy transformed by those creatures is extremely pure, it varies from person to person.

What's more, Murong Lingluo is not physically fit, the hardware is not up to standard, and there is also a lack of critical software in certain aspects.

Naturally, everyone is happy if there is no rejection reaction, but if Murong Lingluo mutates during the process of fusing his blood, at least someone must come forward and take responsibility.

This is a question that Zhao Tianyin has to consider.

Therefore, the potential responsible person for Schrödinger inevitably falls on Zhang Zhongfeng.

In case of uncontrollable problems, it will be Zhang Zhongfeng's fault anyway.

And he, Zhao Tianyin, not only bleeds for your Murong family, but also sent priceless pills and medicinal materials. If something goes wrong, you can't blame me, right?

Zhang Zhongfeng looked at Zhao Tianyin in surprise, as if his head was full of question marks.

Murong Yanda knew Zhao Tianyin's true identity clearly, and his nephew was the direct descendant of Emperor Taizu Emperor Zhao Kuangyin.

Although the current emperor is Zhao Ji from Taizong's lineage, at least in terms of blood relationship, his nephew is indeed the closest and most in line with the concept of the real dragon emperor.

"Uncle, the more impatient I became, the more confused I became. I almost forgot about this one. Now that I have gathered the blood of the real dragon and the ten thousand-year-old ginseng whiskers, I will have to trouble Dr. Zhang for the other two herbs."

Murong Yanda woke up suddenly, turned over and slapped his thigh fiercely, then he was overjoyed, isn't the blood of the real dragon always by his side?There is no need to look far away.

Zhang Zhongfeng didn't know why, and was about to ask one or two questions.

Murong Yanda said decisively: "You don't need to ask any more questions, you just need to know that my nephew's surname is Zhao. In this world, if even my nephew's blood is not considered the blood of a real dragon, then no one can get it." gone."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhongfeng was shocked and understood, the way he looked at Zhao Tianyin changed, he was no longer proud and arrogant, but he became like looking at the clouds and looking at the sun, respecting him like a god.

Zhang Zhongfeng immediately said solemnly: "The value of centenary Polygonum multiflorum and sixty-year-old tuckahoe are comparable to thousand-year-old ginseng. They are treasures that can only be encountered but not sought after. The fate of the old is shallow, and the drug store channels under him have not collected these two rare medicinal materials so far. But , although the old pharmacy doesn't have these two herbs, but I know where they are."

Murong Yanda excitedly shook the old genius doctor's hand, and said, "I hope the genius doctor will tell you clearly!"

"Medical materials are originally used to cure diseases and save lives. Hiding them will waste their value. It's time for my two old friends to give up the elixir and make the best use of it!"

Zhang Zhongfeng coughed, and first said something about betraying his friends in a righteous tone, and then he said truthfully: "I have a close friend in the same company, named An Daoquan, who lives in the Jiangnan Jiankang Mansion area, and is also respected by the local people A genius doctor, he has sixty-year-old Poria cocos in his hands."

"My old friend is quite old and strong. He is almost sixty, and he still spends his days looking for flowers and willows, and hangs around the Qinlou Chu Pavilion."

"He has lived most of his life and has no other hobbies. Apart from taking care of young and beautiful girls, he just uses the name of practicing medicine to persuade some charming women to be good."

"He originally planned to use this plant of Poria cocos to refine the aphrodisiac medicine passed down from his ancestors. He often said in the correspondence that he would use it for emergencies."

"In a letter he sent me half a month ago, he didn't say that he used this Poria cocos, and he probably won't use it either."

"And the whereabouts of the hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum is in the hands of another good friend and confidant of Lao Shi."

"He has a large family business in Yanggu County, Jeju, and he also brought his relatives and tenant farmers to establish a large village named after his family name, which is called Mr. Hu."

"He has a son and a daughter under his knees. His son Feitianhu Hucheng and his daughter Yizhang Qinghu Sanniang are both brave and good at fighting."

"Although we haven't exchanged letters for many years, in a recent letter, he was still asking me for advice on how to prolong life. It must be that he hasn't got enough of the main medicines until now. Therefore, I believe that his century-old Polygonum multiflorum It should be useless."

Zhang Zhongfeng talked eloquently, like a few treasures, without any expression of shame.

Zhao Tianyin quickly figured out the route and plan, and said obligatoryly: "Since this is the case, there will be long nights and dreams, so let's set off tomorrow. I will go for my uncle on my nephew's behalf. I will visit the nearest Jeju first, and then change the waterway to Jiangnan."

"Okay! The whole family doesn't talk about each other, so I'll leave this to you, Tianyin. If you need anything, just ask uncle."

When Murong Yanda saw that his nephew worked so hard for his uncle's family, not only selflessly took out pills to improve his daughter's health, but even later bleeding for Lingluo, he was so moved that his tears and nose were about to flow down. I almost knelt down to this nephew.

Zhao Tianyin even captured Murong Lingluo's young soul completely, which made her secretly agree.

Afterwards, Murong Yanda personally sent Zhang Zhongfeng out of the mansion, and gave him an extra ten taels of gold for the consultation.

Murong Yanda originally planned to keep Zhang Zhongfeng to eat in the government office, after all the food was ready, but thinking that tonight was to clean up Zhao Tianyin's dust, and it was a family dinner for them, so it was inappropriate to have one more outsider, it would be a shame to stay here Embarrassed, he politely said a few words and sent him out of the house.

At this time, the moon is already on the west building.

In the hall of the inner courtyard, the nephew and uncle talked at night while holding candles. The delicious food added a bit of hazy feeling in the candlelight. They chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was warm and harmonious.

The round table was full of home-cooked dishes, and most of them were favorites of Zhao Tianyin and Murong Lingluo. They didn't deliberately put up a show full of delicacies from mountains and seas, and they were basically Lu cuisine and Huaiyang cuisine.

It's all exquisite and chic, just looking at it will increase your appetite.

Naturally, Zhao Tianyin did not forget to recommend Hua Rong as the training envoy of the Qingzhou regiment, and he brought it up before eating and drinking, in a rather casual tone.

Murong Yanda agreed without even thinking about it, and even took out the official seal with pen and ink on the spot, and wrote a letter of appointment on the dinner table, which will be issued tomorrow.

After eating and drinking.

Murong Yanda specially arranged for a few maidservants with clean backgrounds to serve Zhao Tianyin in the bath.

Naked, the kind of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

Murong Lingluo, who was about to go back to her room to sleep, learned about this from her caring maid, her drowsy head immediately woke up, her sleepy and heavy eyelids were opened like a pair of copper bells, and her pupils were water-cut. His eyes seemed to be bursting with anger, he was furious, and ran out in a hurry to stop him.

Murong Lingluo already regards Zhao Tianyin as her future husband, so of course it is not allowed for irrelevant girls to secretly take advantage of her future husband, unless it is the premise of mutual affection.

Or it was the sincere consent and approval of the future husband Zhao Tianyin.

Even Zhao Tianyin accepts this arrangement because of his uncle Murong Yanda's face.

But the clever Murong Lingluo knew in her heart that cousin Tianyin's superficial agreement was just to obey the wishes of the elders, not to sincerely want this kind of service.

If Zhao Tianyin really wanted those servant girls to take the bath, Murong Lingluo would not lose his temper and interfere.

She is so good!

Especially in front of Zhao Tianyin.

Whatever Zhao Tianyin asked her to do, she would do it without hesitation.

In the luxurious and spacious bathroom, water mist fills the air.

Zhao Tianyin soaked naked in the warm and suitable fragrant soup bath, and the petals of various colors lingered around his fairy muscles and bones with the ripples of the water.

The colorful flowers were instantly eclipsed against his skin, and nothing could compare to him.

Wherever he is, things are much less important.

Perhaps it was due to the whole day's work, and the previous many days of marching and horseback riding exhausted the physical strength. After relaxing at this time, it is inevitable that I will be a little mentally exhausted.

So before he knew it, Zhao Tianyin fell asleep in the warm and moist bath.

In the dark, maybe it was in a dream, maybe it was his involuntary yin spirit that came out of his body.

Zhao Tianyin's consciousness drifted above a ruined temple in a deserted village by accident, and suddenly it was brilliant!It seems to have a miao miao fairy sound.

"You're here!" Miao Miao Xianyin said.

"You know me?" Zhao Tianyin asked doubtfully.

"I know your future self." The voice was a woman's.

"What kind of existence will I be in the future?" Zhao Tianyin subconsciously drove him to ask.

"In the future, you will not only be my husband and Taoist companion, but also the co-lord of the three realms, and even more so, the one who is above the 36 heavens." From the voice, it should be a beautiful woman.

"The answer is so clear and clear? In my inertial thinking, shouldn't the gods answer my question that the secret should not be revealed?" Zhao Tianyin joked.