Lin Ji was woken up by the noise early. When he woke up, he found an ugly "female ghost" in white and a man in black robes surrounded by a ring of fire. He remembered the magic weapon in the arms of the man in black robes, so he crawled away quietly. He came over, but before he could climb up, the man in black robe threw Li Yun'er to his side. Seeing Li Yun'er's inhuman appearance, he was frightened to death.
It took a lot of effort for the man in black robe to rush out of the fire ring and lift another person, because when the gunpowder was ignited, his left hand seemed to be bleeding. The man in black robe looked coldly at the dying Li Yun'er, angry. Nanxiao: "It's not that easy to die."
Li Yun'er couldn't move, and it was impossible to die at this time. She had no strength at all. She thought that even if she didn't commit suicide, she would be able to see her parents and younger brother soon.
How could the man in black robe allow her to die? He picked her up and flew away. He knew that only one person could save her at this time. If she died, the poison in her body would be gone.
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When I passed through a small town today, I met many villagers selling herbal medicines on the roadside. An Xiyue and the others were very lucky. Polygonum multiflorum, musk, Guanyinzi, etc. were among them, which was an extremely effective hemostatic medicine. It was known among the people as the Nine-Death Resurrection Herb.
Mei Zongzheng was very interested in herbal medicines and personally taught An Xiyue how to identify them and explained their efficacy and value one by one.
The Nine-Death Resurrection Grass is actually a very common herb, but the villagers dug it from the mountains, washed it, dried it, and sold it. After An Xiyue learned about this, she also developed a strong interest in it. She had read them all in her grandfather's miscellaneous notes. Now, after Mei Zongzheng mentioned them a little bit, she could remember them all.
An Xiyue rummaged through the various medicines they sold, including a small package wrapped in green cloth. An Xiyue opened it, picked up only a small piece, and was so shocked that her eyes almost fell off, and she said anxiously: "Grandpa, , do you think this is the bark of the white-barked tree? The white-barked tree is hard to find, and the ladies in the palace use this white bark as the most important medicinal material in order to make beautiful products."
Mei Zongzheng looked around and nodded: "The meat is smooth and plump, translucent and has no impurities. This kind of white skin is the best."
An Xiyue smiled like a flower. She had seen in medical books that this medicine was needed to prepare an ointment for the Sixth Prince.
An Xiyue put it away happily, and said to Mei Zongzheng, "I have seen a notebook from my grandfather's past, and there is a prescription in it that contains this medicine, as well as Bingyuhua, Tianshan Snow Lotus... It is very helpful for the treatment effect." Scab wounds have the ability to repair, but what kind of flower is this ice rain flower?"
Mei Zongzheng looked at An Xiyue with her eyes wide open and she looked very well-behaved: "What are you planning on doing, little girl? Every medicine in this is extremely precious and most people can't afford it."
An Xiyue chuckled twice: "Take people's money to help them eliminate disasters. When there is injustice on the road, draw your sword to help..."
Mei Zongzheng still didn't know about the "deal" between the emperor and An Xiyue. How could her granddaughter learn to be more and more heroic like her grandmother?
"The sixth prince's face was disfigured. He was seriously injured and looked very pitiful. So my granddaughter accepted the emperor's medical fee for her grandfather." An Xiyue finished speaking.
"That's what you promised yourself. I don't recognize it." Mei Zongzheng completely ignored An Xiyue's plea and made the medicinal powder alone.
