Chapter 1105
All she could do was to soothe the fear and pain of dying for him, and let him walk more peacefully.

Ye Canglan slowly closed his eyes, the ups and downs of his chest gradually calmed down, with a cheerful smile on his face.

After a stick of incense, there was crying in the room.

Gu Zhi'an sensed that the bond had been broken, he took one last look at Ye Canglan, turned and left.

Before leaving the Mingzhu Pavilion, the emperor chased him out, "Fairy stay!"

Gu Zhian turned around and looked at the emperor whose eyes were still red, "What's the matter?"

The emperor was a little timid. This was the first time in his life that he was timid. Since he was born, he was the crown prince and the only prince of Jin. There was no one or anything in this world that could make him timid.

But at this time, when he faced such a peerless woman, he was so timid that he didn't even dare to look at her.

But thinking of his imperial son who has been lingering in the bed for more than ten years, he could only swallow his timidity, and mustered up the courage to say to the woman in front of him: "My son has been born with a congenital weakness, and the doctor said he would not survive ten years. Eighth, I rescued the fairy medicine from Ouyang, and my life was extended for more than ten years. Now my condition has deteriorated again, and Ouyang's fairy masters can't help it. I have to meet a fairy today. It must be my poor young son who waited for it. , and ask the fairy to give me medicine."

Since he is the descendant of Ye Canglan, Gu Zhian is naturally willing to help, "Take me to have a look."

The emperor was overjoyed and hurriedly called someone to prepare the car.

Gu Zhian waved his hand, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome." He said with a wave of his hand, bringing the emperor into the light, "You can just say the place."

The emperor had never seen such a battle before, he was too shocked to speak.

Gu Zhian shook her head, stretched her finger towards the emperor's brow, and some memories entered her mind. She didn't pry into the emperor's privacy, but read some memories about his sickly son.

"Let's go." In the memory of the emperor, the sick son lived in a palace in Nancheng.

But in an instant, the emperor stood in the palace.

The guards of the palace were startled when they saw two people appear out of nowhere in the courtyard, and were about to rush up to stop them, but they were even more frightened when they saw that one of them was the emperor.

The emperor finally came back to his senses, seeing the guards rushing over, he quickly waved his hands, "Don't panic, I'll come and see King Min."

The guard hurriedly withdrew.

The emperor came to Min Min's mansion many times, he knew the way very well, took Gu Zhi'an into King Min's room after turning a few corners.

At this time, King Min was drinking medicine in the room, and there were several beautiful maidservants standing in front of the bed, some were feeding medicine, some were holding mouthwash, some were holding candies, and some were holding half-wet handkerchiefs.

I have to say that in terms of enjoyment, it has to be these nobles.

The emperor coughed lightly, and the beautiful servants saw the emperor and bowed down one after another.

The emperor ignored him, walked straight to the bed, and held down King Min who was about to get up, "Don't move."

King Min took a few breaths, nodded slightly, "Thank you, Father!" Only after saying that did he see the woman in Tsing Yi who was walking slowly, seeing the woman's appearance, King Min's eyes widened.

This—isn't this the person in the painting that hangs in the emperor's grandfather's bedroom all the year round?
Gu Zhi'an also looked at this King Min, who was in his early thirties, with Ye Canglan's shadow in his brows and eyes, his complexion was sickly pale, and extremely thin.

She walked to the bed and reached out to brush Min Wang's head who was still in a daze.

"It is indeed a congenital weakness." Gu Zhian said.

The emperor hurriedly asked: "Can it be cured?"

Gu Zhian shook his head, "It's impossible to cure him, but there is a way to make him live for decades."

The emperor was overjoyed when he heard the words, "What method?"

Gu Zhian rummaged through the storage ring and found an old booklet. This is a book of body training that she bought when she first entered the world of cultivation. It is the most common and most basic body training, but it is also the most suitable for the sick and weak in front of her. mortal.

She happened to have the necessary medicinal materials in her space, so she took them out and gave them, "According to this volume of body training, the medicinal bath should be taken on time. As long as you can persist for two years, you will definitely be able to live for at least 30 years."

Both father and son showed joy on their faces. 30 years may not be a big deal to ordinary people.

But for those who have only three months to live, this is great news.

(End of this chapter)

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