Chapter 244 God of Life

"Father, aunt, let's not talk anymore. I have to take this old ginseng to find Sister Yue."

"The owner of the martial arts hall?" Prime Minister Lan was still very concerned about his daughter in private. Boss Yue was a person of temperament. In the early years, Boss Yue had been to Yucheng, and Xuan'er knew Boss Yue. Unexpectedly, in the capital, Boss Yue's husband's family opened a martial arts hall. Xuan'er went there every night to practice boxing and martial arts, and she also became Xuan'er's old friend.

"Sister Yue is about to give birth, and several of her friends have also been found to be pregnant today. I will take the old ginseng to cook a pot of soup for them to nourish their bodies." For

ordinary people, let alone a hundred-year-old ginseng, even a three- to five-year-old ginseng would cost several taels of silver, so how could they afford to buy it.

Lan Yixuan ran away happily.

"Brother, Xuan'er's luck is really amazing." Lan Meiniang stared at the old ginseng and was still in surprise.

Hundred-year-old ginseng is not uncommon in the prime minister's mansion.

I still remember that a while ago, Lan Moxiu's leg disease required dragon snake grass as a medicine. This dragon snake grass is extremely difficult to find, but just when everyone was in a panic, Xuan'er grew a dragon snake grass in the two fields she developed.

Prime Minister Lan didn't believe in pie in the sky before, but since Lan Yixuan recognized his ancestors, he believed it.

The world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders.

"Just now I heard from Xuan'er that the boss Yue and several of his friends are pregnant. Are there so many pregnant women in the capital recently?"

Prime Minister Lan frowned, "Who knows." The

Secretary of the Central Secretariat breathed a sigh of relief, "I heard a commotion outside, I'll go see what's going on."

After the Secretary of the Central Secretariat came out, he found that everyone on the street was running to the south of the city.

Most of them were women.

Judging from their hair and clothes, they were all married.

Prime Minister Lan and his sister Lan Meiniang followed them out. "What are they saying?"

"They say that a 'superb doctor' has come to our capital city. He is here to bring good luck and good fortune to everyone. Pregnant women who have been treated by him will have a stable pregnancy. If you want to have a child, as long as you have had period that month, you will be found out to be pregnant the next day." An old lady passing by said a few words and left in a hurry.

Prime Minister Lan:? ?

"No, this lady is so old, does she still want a child?"

"Brother, what we should be concerned about now is not this, but the 'unparalleled doctor' they are talking about, right?"

Prime Minister Lan was also very puzzled, "Let's go and see who this person is, and why he is so legendary."

Before they got close, the streets in the south of the city were already crowded with people.

Prime Minister Lan stretched his neck to look into the distance, and there was a person who seemed to be trapped in the middle, with a helpless look.

That person -

"Seven... Seven..." Prime Minister Lan was dumbfounded.

"It's the Seventh Prince!" The Secretary of the Central Secretariat next to him was young and had good eyesight, and he recognized him at once.

Lan Meiniang's eyes widened, "The Seventh Prince helped me last night."

The Minister of the Central Secretariat: "I went to court this morning with the Seventh Prince arm in arm..."

The more they talked, the more they felt something was wrong.

"If a woman touches it, she can get pregnant. If a man touches it, can it transfer the morning sickness?" Prime Minister Lan was old after all, and he thought a lot, "No, that's not right. The Seventh Prince's luck has always been bad. He is famous for being unlucky."

Every time he saw the Seventh Prince in the past few years, he would have a little bruise on his face.

"What happened here? How did the unlucky prince become a pregnant prince overnight?"

No wonder the Seventh Prince stood alone in the corner in the court this morning. This - it

can't be that the gods are watching over him, right?

"Prime Minister Lan! Hey! Prime Minister Lan, save me!" Emperor Zi'an saw the familiar faces of Prime Minister Lan and the Minister of the Central Secretariat from afar in the crowd.

Finally I met an acquaintance.

You two, come over and give me a hand.

There are so many people, they are just going to eat him.

Lan Xiang waved his hands quickly, "No, no."

He turned around and ran so fast, afraid that if he was not careful, Di Zi'an would catch up with him.

He was already an old man and didn't want children anymore. He was content with having a son and a daughter with Lan Moxiu and Lan Yixuan.

"Master Baiyun?" Lan Xiang ran down a street before stopping. When he looked up, he saw Master Baiyun who had just come down the mountain. He seemed to have seen a savior, "Master Baiyun, please go and save the Seventh Prince." Master Baiyun

was a man of Taoism. The Seventh Prince's pregnancy should not fall on him, right?

Master Baiyun was confused. Today was the first time he came down the mountain early. When he got to the street, he found that there was no one.

This is the most prosperous street in the capital. Where have all the people gone?

Thinking of the boss' blessing for Di Zian,

Taoist Master Baiyun understood immediately.

Here, Di Zian was being adored like a lucky doll, while on the other side, Leng Qingliu was crying in the inn with the two-headed dragon in his arms.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly. The two-headed dragon had white gauze wrapped around its eyes and its mouth, and was lying in front of the door to bask in the sun.

Leng Qingliu had just applied medicine to it, saying that basking in the sun would help the medicine be better absorbed.

It sighed and shivered, just to get away from the capital as soon as possible, and away from the little killer of the Tenth Princess.

But it couldn't see, and couldn't eat meat, so it could only be served by Leng Qingliu to eat liquid food. It couldn't walk alone, hey hey hey.

Leng Qingliu in the room was not much better off. At the moment, he was holding a small golden flowerpot with a thumb-thick sapling on it. It was yellow from head to tail and was obviously dead.

Looking closely, there was a little green at the root.

This is the god of Feng Kingdom, the Tree of Life.

Legend has it that the God of Life is attached to the Tree of Life, and the state of the tree represents the state of the God of Life.

Now, the Tree of Life is about to die, proving that the God of Life is about to disappear.

Leng Qingliu knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face: "Gods, I am the national teacher of Feng Kingdom. I will find the only bloodline of Feng Kingdom and protect the gods. I pray to the God of Life, don't abandon Feng Kingdom and abandon yourself."

Dongdongdong.

Leng Qingliu kowtowed three times, his forehead was bruised.

Hearing the sound, the two-headed dragon silently looked inside. Yes, it couldn't see clearly, but its ears were good.

This Leng Qingliu is a fool. The Feng Kingdom has been destroyed for so long, it is a matter of time for the national gods to disband. He still hugs the tree and kowtows every day. Even if he knocks his head off, the God of Life will eventually be annihilated. Leng Qingliu

cried more and more uncomfortable. He raised his head and looked out the window. Seeing the temple standing not far away, his mind suddenly moved.

The dragon has divine power. If, he said, if he puts his own tree of life in the temple and takes some of the dragon's light, can the tree of life last for a few more days?

He urgently needs the power of the gods. The tree of life cannot die, and the god of life cannot be destroyed.

"Who is it?" Leng Qingliu was immersed in sorrow when he suddenly heard the noise outside.