She truly became a living "goddess" who saves people from suffering.
At this time, inside Pingnan City, Jiuer and other doctors who were jointly researching medicine were nervously staring at the twenty patients in the hall.
As time passed, one of the doctors who was helping out with the patients suddenly noticed something. "Everyone, this person's fever has subsided!!"
One of the doctors trembled all over and his lips quivered with excitement.
Soon, "The patient's fever has subsided!" someone else shouted.
Gradually, the fevers of the twenty infected people in the room subsided. Not only that, some people began to wake up.
The doctors present had red eyes and looked haggard. At this moment, they were so surprised and excited that the blood in their bodies seemed to flow backwards.
His whole face was flushed with excitement.
"Little brother, the medicine you added is working!!" they said to Jiuer tremblingly.
Jiuer let out a sigh of relief. After trying so many different kinds of medicine, it finally worked this time.
If it doesn't work, these people's fever will not go down. Even if their lives can be saved and cured in the future, their brains and bodies will be burned.
Even if he is cured, he will become a useless person.
Although Jiuer would be forced to go to rest by Duan Rong late at night, Jiuer's nerves have been tense these days.
Until this moment, an effective cure was developed. Jiuer breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, the feeling of exhaustion from body to mind completely came over her.
At this time, Goddess Wu Hai and others were still on their way to Pingnan County.
And the capital of Dajing is thousands of miles away.
The Imperial Palace.
Xiang Yang's scalp tingled when he was stared at by the young emperor. When the expression on his face seemed to be about to collapse, Xiang Yang bit the bullet and took the initiative to speak, "Your Majesty, I wonder what is your purpose in summoning me?"
The young emperor's enchanting and extremely cold purple eyes fell on his face, without even a hint of emotion in his eyes.
Xiangyang felt that he was really disappointing and his calves felt weak.
"Where is Jiu'er?"
Xiang Yang was secretly shocked, and quickly adjusted his expression, "Your Majesty, I haven't found out the whereabouts of Miss Jiu..."
"Heh," the young emperor said in an ambiguous tone, "Xiangyang, do you need me to be more direct?"
Xiangyang: “…” No, stay calm!
Maybe I can get away with it this time...
In order to avoid being exposed, he had thoroughly convinced himself that he really had "no idea" and had not found out anything before facing the young emperor.
After all, when facing an extremely smart person, if you want to deceive him, you must first deceive yourself. It’s not even about lying, but about convincing yourself that “it is like that”!
Even the mental journey must be completely unknown!
"I am incompetent and have not found any obvious clues..."
The young emperor said coldly without any emotion, "In this world, there is no one who can make us so hard to find. Even Murong Jiu can only guarantee that he can do it within a certain period of time."
"It's been almost half a year since she disappeared, and we still don't have any clues. Leader Xiang, do you think she could have done it alone?"
The young man's charming and cold purple eyes glanced at him nonchalantly, and Xiangyang almost blurted out.
However, he still struggled to hold on.
"Your Majesty, what you mean is that someone will help..."
Under Changsun Qing's increasingly calm purple eyes, Xiangyang was unable to say anything.
The young emperor glanced at him indifferently and looked away.
"You are by my father's side and are loyal to him. I will not punish you. But Chief Xiang, you should know that if Murong Jiu really has any problems, how can you face my father!"
He had his back to Xiangyang, but he guessed what happened almost exactly.
"Has Father ever been to the place where Murong Jiu went?"
After Xiangyang's eyes trembled violently, he smiled bitterly.
"The Lord has indeed been there." He knew that the Emperor in front of him would be able to guess some clues sooner or later.
It just came earlier than he thought.
After all, it is the bloodline of the master...
Now that you have opened your mouth, there is nothing you can't say.
"Back then, Miss Jiu got a real treasure map fragment at her seventh birthday party. The master thought it was strange, so he asked someone to investigate..."
Xiang Yang glanced at the young emperor who was facing away from him, and his increasingly tall and slender figure, before continuing, "When Miss Jiu was ten years old, there was a period of time when the master did not even bring the princess, but only brought one of his subordinates to a place."
He gritted his teeth and said, "That country is good at training secret agents. When Miss Jiu was seven years old, there was a fake county magistrate in the county office of Lingcheng, General Ling's hometown. Your Majesty should remember that. The fake county magistrate and others were the secret agents of that country..."
"That country is far away from our Dajing, and has never been noticed by other countries. That country has not participated in the various struggles of other countries in the past ten years. However, that country was chosen by the Holy Saint of the Western Regions..."
"I don't know the specific details. I only know that after the master found out about that country, he went there twice. The second time was when Miss Jiu was ten years old, and the master took me with him."
He paused again before continuing, "At that time, there were two young men in that country. The Lord had seen them before. He even gave them some pointers..."
The young emperor's back was motionless, but Xiangyang knew that His Majesty must be listening to the things related to his father with great care. He lowered his eyes slightly to hide the bitterness in his eyes.
He continued, "One of them is from a wealthy family in that country, his name is Su Jingxing. The other is from a great general's mansion in that country, his name is Duan Rong."
At this point, in order to ease the atmosphere, Xiang Yang tried to smile and made a little joke, "Your Majesty, do you think the name Duan Rong is familiar?"
"What a coincidence. We also had a Duan Rong in Dajing more than ten years ago who was always against the Jinyiwei at that time. But this young Duan Rong is not the Dongchang Duan Rong whose bones are probably rotten. It's just a coincidence that they have the same name. Isn't this also a different kind of fate?"
Seeing that the young emperor had no reaction at all, Xiang Yang also realized how awkward his little joke was.
At this time, the young emperor's deep and pleasant voice, which was completely emotionless, rang out, "What is the name of that country?"
Xiangyang only thought about it for a moment before answering, "Cangyu."
"I didn't understand what the master wanted to do when he went to Cangyu. It wasn't until half a year ago when Miss Jiu's letter disappeared that I realized what was going on."
"Although Miss Jiu had not yet fallen ill, and even the princess and Miss Jiu herself did not know that Miss Jiu had such a terrible problem. But the master should have found out. And the hope of curing Miss Jiu lies in Cangyu. Therefore, the master went to Cangyu in advance..."
"I went there twice and even gave instructions to two seemingly unrelated strangers..."
Chang Sun Qing lowered her eyes slightly, "So, those two young men in the past are the 'key' to Murong Jiu's possible recovery?"
"The Lord has never said so, but I guess it must be related to them."
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