Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 252
Huang Jingyu shook his head, "None of them succeeded, and some of them were short-lived. It is said that they died before thirty, because they failed in alchemy and were poisoned to death by the elixir!"

Looking at Xiaonuan who was lost in thought, "Since when have you become obsessed with these alchemy techniques? It's just a legend.

Do you really think that old Taoist can really be reincarnated?I read in many wild books that he was just a bastard who cheated and swindled.

He has a nephew who is nearly 30 years younger than him, named Shen Ming, who looks exactly like him.

In the next few decades, when he was born, everyone used his nephew to pretend to be his nephew. "

Xiaonuan, "Then in the books you read, did you mention that there is a refined medicine?"

Huang Jingyu shook his head, "No!"

Looking at the loss and anxiety in her eyes, I became more and more puzzled.

"I said, when did you become superstitious? What is emphasized now is scientific democracy."

Before the words were finished, Xiaonuan took the scissors and snapped off all the threads.

Huang Jingyu looked panicked, "Damn it!"

He hurriedly covered his head and waited for a while, but found that there was no movement at all.

Looking up again, he realized that he had been tricked.

"You fool me?"

Xiaonuan smiled slyly, "I'm not trying to scare you, how could you honestly tell me everything you know?"

Throwing the scissors on the ground, they stood up and clapped each other's hands.

"Okay, take your time basking in the sun, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Huang Jingyu, "Oh, no, what's the use of asking me to check these?"

"Hey, little hostage! Why don't you move me somewhere?

The sun is so bright, I'm going to get a tan."

Xiaonuan ignored his thoughts and went straight to the house.

Tangxi held up the phone, "Wait a minute, I'll ask her what she means."

Holding up the phone receiver, he asked in a low voice, "Little Madam, Mr. An is awake.

Sergeant He said that Mr. An wanted to release An Xiran. "

The worry in Xiaonuan's eyes receded, "The victim is him, so he can cancel it if he wants to."

It seems that such a result has long been expected.

Finally, after thinking about it, she ordered Tangxi to make soup for her and went to the hospital.

An Zeyuan lived in a hospital and seemed to be much older, with cloudy and tired eyes.

Seeing her coming, he couldn't wait to get up.

"Xixi, are you here to see me?"

Xiaonuan nodded, "Well, I heard that you woke up, and I'll bring you some soup. I'm fine, so you can do your work first."

Put the soup aside and get ready to go.

An Zeyuan immediately said, "Don't leave in a hurry. I have something to tell you."

Xiao Nuan stopped, quietly waiting for him to speak.

"In a few days, can you go back to your hometown with us? We want to go back to the An family's old ancestral hall, so we will ask the clan elders to register your name in the family tree. By the way, we will discuss the marriage of the Yi'an family and set a date for you."

Xiaonuan nodded, "Okay, I'll go home and talk to brother Qingchen. Take a good rest!"

Close the door and exit.

An Zeyuan looked at his estranged biological daughter, feeling uncomfortable.

Walking around the corner, they heard familiar quarrels.

"You're doing it to yourself! An Jingchi is a person who can't rub his eyes. If you do such a thing, how can he adopt you?"

Glancing over, it was Mrs. An and An Xiran, who seemed to be in conflict.

Mrs. An squeezed An Xiran's shoulders fiercely, "How did I raise you with such virtue?"

The words contained gnashing of teeth and hatred for iron.

From her point of view, Mrs. An's profile is really similar to An Xiran's.

Then I thought to myself: This is really a vast world, full of wonders.

Her biological one is not at all similar to her mother.On the contrary, the adopted daughter grew more and more like her mother, even her voice was somewhat similar.

Shaking his head, he sneered.

What followed was An Xiran's cliché, the trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.

Xiao Nuan was too lazy to listen and ignored it.

When they went back, they saw Yan Qingchen's clothes on the sofa, so they went straight upstairs to look for him in the study.

Hearing a conversation in the study from a distance, he thought it was military affairs, so he stopped.

But hearing the familiar voice of picking mulberries, Xiao Nuan couldn't help but stepped forward to eavesdrop.

"After looking through ancient books, I found a prescription, I can give it a try. It's just that there is a medicinal herb called Nine Soul Grass, which is hard to find.

I heard that some people in the Ning family in the Hezhou area used this prescription to successfully extend their lives a few years ago.

If there is an opportunity, we can go to search and ask, and accumulate some experience, which is conducive to the success of pharmaceuticals. "

Xiao Nuan couldn't hear very clearly, and didn't dare to get too close.

When she heard about the Ning family in Hezhou, she felt very familiar. Where did she seem to have heard of the Ning family?

I couldn't help but move forward quietly, trying to hear more clearly.

It's just that I didn't think about it, I was too focused, and accidentally tripped my foot.

"Pfft!"

Straight to the door of the study.
Before the mulberry-picker finished speaking, he heard a bang.

His lips trembled a bit, and he watched the study door fall down abruptly in front of him, and there was a slender girl lying on top of it.

Xiao Nuan looked innocent, "I said this door deliberately blackmailed me, do you believe me?"

Picking mulberry seemed to be indescribable, "Little girl is quite strong!"

A compliment that doesn't look like a compliment.

Xiaonuan wished she could put her head in the door.

Yan Qingchen couldn't help but smile a bit, and said solemnly, "It's because the quality of this door is not good, it should be replaced!"

He leaned over and pulled up the little girl on the ground.

Xiao Nuan nodded, "Yes, yes, there is a problem with this door!"

She will never admit that it is her problem.

He ran away from the scene and stomped on the study door when he went out.

"What a broken door, the quality is really bad!"

Yan Qingchen waited for her to leave, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared.

Seriously, "I'm going to bother the genius doctor to worry about the prescription, and I'll send someone to pay more attention to the Nine Soul Grass."

Hearing footsteps, Xiao Nuan felt a little guilty and nervous.

He simply pulled the quilt over his head and pretended to be asleep.

The steady footsteps stopped after a while.

Yan Qingchen stared at the bulging quilt and said, "Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear? I didn't hear anything! I just accidentally knocked on the door!"

What answered him was a crisp voice of grievance, but Yi Buran, who had always been familiar with her, knew that the voice was trying to hold back the cry.

I want to reach out and touch the back of her head to comfort her.

Xiao Nuan suddenly lifted the quilt and got up.

Eye sockets are full of tears, red.

Hold him tightly.

Yan Qingchen, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have kept it from you. I'm afraid you will be sad!"

Xiao Nuan burst into tears, "I already knew it, I knew it a long time ago!"

There was sadness and desolation in the voice, "What should we do? Brother Qingchen?"

Tears soaked his shoulders, and Yan Qingchen reached out to caress the back of her head.

"Don't be afraid, there will be a way!"

Even if he died, he would pave the way for her.May her life be safe, smooth and happy.

Xiao Nuan was out of breath from crying, and she didn't stop trying to find a way for him. "Let's go to Hezhou as soon as possible, maybe there will be a solution if we go to Hezhou!"

Yan Qingchen couldn't bear to let her down, so he managed to squeeze out a smile.

"it is good!"

He knew in his heart that if this recipe for saving the world was really so useful, wouldn't there really be living gods living in this world.

(End of this chapter)