Chapter 67 Some things are destined

"Yeah, don't dare." Song Yihuan said perfunctorily.

Right now, people from the Li Mansion have come to block them, and the way to avoid future troubles is to go there in person.

Song Yihuan squeezed the bun in her hand and walked out of Longqing Restaurant.

When passing by those people in Li's house, Song Yihuan stopped and looked at the man who spoke up the most, "You guys leave someone here, my father will come back later, tell him that I went to Li's house with my second brother, let him do not worry."

"I'll stay here myself, please rest assured Miss Song."

……

Li House.

"My lord, it's a nice day outside today, may I push you out to bask in the sun?"

Ming En stood in the room, watching Chu Shuolan sitting in a wheelchair practicing calligraphy at the table, and suddenly asked.

Qi Su, who was walking in, sneered at the words: "I don't want your son to die! Just push him out!"

Ming En looked at Miracle Doctor Qi who walked in, and widened her eyes, obviously frightened by his words.

Chu Shuolan slowly closed his pen, and he raised his eyes and showed a helpless pale smile to Qi Su: "I didn't say I would go out, this kid is also afraid that I will be bored in the room."

"I've been serving you for so long, doesn't he know that it's almost the beginning of winter, and you don't have to be exposed to the air-conditioning."

Qi Su is in a bad mood recently, and her tone of voice is colder than usual.

Chu Shuolan knew that he went out today, and went to Linghe Mountain to find some medicinal materials.

He waved to Ming En who was not far away, and the latter slowly exited the room with lowered eyes.

Seeing Qi Su sitting on the side seat, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, his face was still stinky.

Chu Shuolan put down the pen in his hand, turned the wheelchair and left the table, he asked casually, "Why did you come back so early today, but you found the herbs you were looking for?"

Get angry when you say this.

Qi Su has been going to Linghe Mountain for two days in a row to find the most important medicine to detoxify Chu Shuolan, and even used his Gu worms to find it.

It stands to reason that he should be able to find the vine mustard soon, but he turned around Linghe Mountain for more than half, but he didn't find the vine mustard.

This time he got it right, the Gu worm he was carrying with him frantically twisted in one direction halfway.

He thought he was finally going to find rattan seeds, but he didn't expect to follow the Gu worms to a thatched hut, where there was a sloppy man shaking the wine gourd in his hand.

It was the Gu worm who smelled the aroma of his wine gourd that led him astray.

Thinking of this wasted time, Qi Su's face was very ugly.

Facing Chu Shuolan's question, he grimaced and said, "No, I'll go tomorrow."

"Ahem..." Chu Shuolan coughed lightly, and his face turned even paler.

His voice was hoarse and gentle: "It is rumored that there are immortals in Linghe Mountain, and the mounts of the immortals are spirit cranes, so it is called Linghe Mountain.

The common people went to the mountain to look for the immortal, but they never found it. Linghe Mountain is covered by trees that block the sky and the sun, and the cliffs are extremely dangerous. If you can't find it, you won't look for it. "

The calmness of these words made Qi Su's face even more stinky.

"Do you know that if you find vine mustard seeds and take my newly refined medicine, you can live a few more years?"

Chu Shuolan shook his head and laughed when he heard the words, his picturesque face was paler than before, and his sickness became more conspicuous, but he was as indifferent as before.

"Some things are meant to be."

In the past few days, he has clearly noticed that his body is weak, and he is weaker than before.

(End of this chapter)

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