Quan Hongying looked at Xing Nanye who stupidly slapped a palm of mud and stamped the signature, then turned around and left.
I really can't see it.
Mo Ronyan slowly picked up the commitment letter and shook it.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at Xing Nanye who was playing with ink pad, then raised his eyes to look at Su Ruotang, "Can it be cured?"
Su Ruotang folded his hands on his chest and leaned against the door lazily. Hearing this, his eyebrows arched with a smile, "Yes."
Ah Fu looked happy: "Really?"
"More real than pearls."
Quan Hongying didn't know when he turned back: "What medicinal materials are needed?"
Su Ruotang's red lips parted slightly: "Ginseng, Polygonatum japonica, Schisandra chinensis, Lily, Gastrodia elata, Scutellaria baicalensis..."
Quan Hongying and Ah Fu were skeptical as they listened to the list of medicine names she spit out.
These are very common Chinese herbal medicines. Can they really cure dementia?
Before the two of them could ask questions, Su Ruotang lowered his eyes and played with the bracelet on his wrist, and spit out the names of three medicines again, "Snow-covered Ziziphus Semen, Valerian, and Alternate Chamomile."
As she finished speaking, Ah Fu opened his mouth so wide that he could almost fit an egg in it.
What jujube kernel?
Covered with snow?
Wild jujube is a summer fruit.
The fruits will fall completely before autumn.
How to cover it with snow?
And chamomile.
One chrysanthemum may appear in a thousand.
They wither before early winter arrives.
How about another year?
As for valerian, it’s probably the easiest of the three herbs to get.
Of course, this is only compared to snow-covered jujube kernels and alternate-year chamomile.
Valerian grows on cliffs that are thousands of feet high and are dark and humid all year round.
And it is protected by poisonous things.
A hundred years ago, the Lord of Xingming Kingdom had a plant in his hands.
He should have been buried in the imperial mausoleum with the king.
Quan Hongying looked coldly: "Did you?"
Su Ruotang curled her lips: "Fresh."
Quan Hongying: "..."
Otherwise, let Ye'er be stupid like this.
These three herbs cannot be obtained.
He pinched his eyebrows with a headache: "Is it okay without those three herbs?"
"Okay." Su Ruotang smiled and nodded without hesitation.
Afu breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no need to dig into the graves of the young master’s ancestors.
Before he could finish breathing, Su Ruotang faintly spat out the rest of the words, "Three herbs, missing one will be ineffective."
Afu: "..."
He turned his head and asked Quan Hongying, "Master Quan, what should I do?"
Quan Hongying: "Is there no other way?"
Su Ruotang smiled brightly: "Throw him down from a high place and hit him on the back of the head again."
Quan Hongying's face turned livid: "Third Princess, I'm asking you seriously."
Su Ruotang raised her chin arrogantly: "I will answer you seriously."
There was no blood clot in Xing Nanye's brain and his pulse was normal.
It is not trauma that causes dementia.
She narrowed her eyes: "When do you plan to return to Xingming?"
Quan Hongying looked at Mo Ronyan: "It depends on when the third prince finds the pearl left behind by the king."
They came out this time not only to look for the pearl left by the king.
What's more important is to find the cold Gu.
Mo Ronyan raised his eyes: "You have been secretly searching for more than thirty years and still haven't found it. This temple is not a god, so we can only find it as soon as possible."
Su Ruotang narrowed his eyes and said, "If we can't find the missing pearl, your king will not abdicate?"
Quan Hongying nodded.
Anxiety flashed across Su Ruotang's eyes.
The cold Gu in Ayan's body couldn't wait that long.
She pursed her lips and looked at Xing Nanye.
If... he performs the Nine Reincarnation Yang Needle, there is a high probability that he can recover.
But can she really trust him?
The eldest grandson of Emperor Xingming, he is as intelligent as a demon.
She really couldn't believe what Quan Hongying said.
A letter of commitment without any threatening force has no binding force at all.
In a daze, she met Mo Ronyan's gentle gaze.
The irritability in my heart seemed to be pushed away by a giant hand.
There must be a way for the boat to reach the mountain.
The worst outcome would be to become an enemy of Xing Nanye.
They can only sneak into Xingming to find Linglong Dan.
But that was their original plan.
After a moment of silence, Su Ruotang slowly said, "There is another way, which may be able to cure Xing Nanye."
"What can I do?" Quan Hongying looked happy.
"I know a set of acupuncture techniques that, if applied ten times, may help a person with dementia recover."
"We're almost certain."
"Sixty percent."
Quan Hongying's eyes fell on Xing Nanye, who was playing with Mo Ronyan's sleeves, his pupils tangled.
Su Ruotang turned around and entered the house, holding Xing Nanye by the back of his collar and pulling him up, "Don't pester my husband."
Xing Nanye sniffed aggrievedly, but did not dare to resist.
He moved to the side, looked at the remaining fresh milk porridge on the table, and asked softly, "Daddy, can Ye Ye eat fresh milk porridge?"
Mo Rongyan handed him the white cup, raised his eyes and asked Su Ruotang, "Do you need any other medicinal materials?"
Su Ruotang nodded: "The first acupuncture requires several mind-awakening medicinal materials, which should not be left for more than an hour."
She scratched her long hair on her shoulders: "Quan Hongying, you and I are going to collect herbs."
Mo Ronyan stood up and said, "I'll go with you."
Xing Nanye raised his head and drank the porridge: "Ye Ye wants to go too."
Su Ruotang sneered: "Go and feed the tiger?"
Xing Nanye shrank his neck and hid himself behind Mo Ronyan, "Don't feed the tiger."
"Shut up if you don't want to feed the tiger." Su Ruotang glanced at the sky and felt a little irritated, "There should be necessary medicinal materials in the deep mountains outside the city. Find them quickly and come back before dark."
Even if these herbs are dug out of the soil, they will lose their efficacy if they are not used as medicine within an hour.
Therefore, they must fight quickly.
Xing Nanye's recovery of consciousness is certainly a threat.
But with powerful families protecting each other, it is easier for them to do things than to sneak in on their own.
Mo Ronyan raised his hand and tapped Xing Nanye's acupuncture points, then threw him to Ah Fu, "Watch your young master."
Quan Hongying and the other three quickly headed out of the city.
After they left, outside the inn, a cheerful figure never left for a long time.
