Chapter 204 Plant some fruit and save the adults
earth?
What soil?
A flash of lightning flashed through Xiao Yu's mind.
He remembered!
When Jiu came back from the Lin family's ancestral land, he mysteriously brought back a handful of colorful and strange-looking soil in a cloth bag embroidered with crooked little flowers!
At that time, he laughed at her for treating any junk as a treasure.
But Ajiu treasured it so much that he patted his chest and told him confidently.
"Brother Xiong Xiong, don't underestimate it! This is our Lin family's spiritual soil, a treasure that can grow magical fruits!"
At that time, I just thought it was just the innocent words of a little girl, but now...
And seeds!
What are seeds?
Xiao Yu's brows were tightly twisted into the shape of a "川" character.
His eyes darted around the room, trying to find any clues.
Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on an inconspicuous rosewood brocade box that was casually thrown in the corner of the antique display cabinet.
That’s right!
That's it!
After the last incident at the western suburbs mine was settled, my brother the Emperor was very pleased and rewarded me with a large number of rare treasures.
Among them was a brocade box containing a few magical medicine seeds that were said to have been found with great difficulty from a fairy mountain overseas.
At that time, Ajiu opened it and took a look, then curled his lips in disgust.
"What? It's so ugly, black, and looks like a stone. It definitely can't grow beautiful flowers!"
She just threw the brocade box there.
earth!
seed!
Blood!
Could it be...
An extremely absurd thought, yet one that gave people infinite hope, suddenly popped up from the bottom of Xiao Yu's heart.
"Someone come!"
"Quick, go and get this little cloth bag that the girl brought back from the Lin family!"
"Also," he pointed to the brocade box on the antique shelf, "bring that box here too!"
"Go quickly."
"Yes, my lord, I will go right away."
The butler was frightened by his sudden action and rushed out crawling.
Soon, the things were brought.
A small cloth bag the size of a palm that had turned a little white from washing.
A red sandalwood brocade box that looks ordinary and even a little dusty.
Xiao Yu snatched the two things away almost by force.
He took a deep breath and opened the small cloth bag with trembling hands.
A handful of colorful soil lay quietly in the cloth bag, and countless tiny starlights were flowing in it under the candlelight.
He opened the brocade box again.
A few shriveled seeds, as small as black pebbles, were lying alone on the bright yellow satin.
this……
These two things...
Does it really work?
Xiao Yu turned around and glanced at the two people on the bed who were about to take their last breath at any moment.
Let’s try our best to save the situation!
"Go find a flower pot!"
"Ah? Flowers...flowerpots?" The housekeeper was stunned. Why did the prince want a flowerpot at this time?
"Go quickly!" Xiao Yu shouted sternly without time to explain.
"yes!"
The housekeeper didn't dare ask any more questions. He swiftly brought a celadon flowerpot and carefully placed it on the table by the window.
"Pour the soil in." Xiao Yu ordered in a deep voice.
Although the housekeeper was full of confusion, he immediately did as he was told and poured the handful of colorful spiritual soil into the flowerpot.
"Bury the seeds... in there too."
"yes."
After doing all this, the butler raised his head and looked at Xiao Yu blankly.
"Your Majesty... then what?"
"Then..." Xiao Yu's eyes fell on his wrist, "Then, I need blood..."
He reached out to pull out the dagger at his waist.
As long as he can save them, let alone a little blood, even his life is worth it!
“No…I can’t…”
At this moment, Ajiu, who had been unconscious on the bed, frowned even deeper and uttered a faint mosquito-like mutter again.
"I want...I want my..."
"Brother Xiongxiong's blood... No..."
Xiao Yu's action of drawing his sword froze there instantly.
He looked at Ajiu's furrowed brow and felt a pain in his heart.
He slowly retracted the dagger, took out a silver needle as thin as an ox hair, walked to the bedside, and gently held Ajiu's cold little hand.
"Ajiu, bear with it for a moment."
He whispered and gently pricked Jiu's fingertips with a silver needle.
A drop of blood with a hint of gold in it slowly seeped out.
Xiao Yu carefully moved Ajiu's fingers above the flowerpot.
Click.
With a slight sound, it seeped in and disappeared in an instant.
After doing all this, Xiao Yu held his breath and stared at the flowerpot without blinking.
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
There was no movement at all.
The flowerpot is still the same flowerpot, and the soil is still the same soil.
The spark of hope that had just ignited in Xiao Yu's heart was instantly poured with a bucket of cold water.
As expected... am I overthinking it?
He smiled self-deprecatingly and turned to leave.
The butler behind him suddenly let out a short and shocked scream.
"Ah, Your Majesty, look!"
Xiao Yu turned his head suddenly.
I saw that in the celadon flowerpot, the soil that had just been dripped with Ajiu's blood suddenly began to emit a soft, moonlit light.
Immediately afterwards, a touch of tender green, crystal clear new sprouts broke out of the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It grows rapidly, branches out, and spreads leaves!
In just a cup of tea, the sapling grew to about one foot tall.
And at the top of it, there was a strange fruit the size of a fist, shining all over, and shaped like a heart!
Xiao Yu and the housekeeper were completely dumbfounded.
This...what the hell is this?
It was unknown how long it took before Xiao Yu finally came back to his senses from the extreme shock.
His heart began to beat uncontrollably.
He looked at the heart-shaped fruit, then looked at Chu Xuanyi who was dying on the bed.
A crazy idea once again occupied his entire mind.
He carefully picked the "heart fruit" from the tree, placed it in a jade bowl and pounded it gently with a jade pestle.
The "heart fruit" instantly turned into a bowl of emerald green, clear juice that exuded a strange fragrance.
Xiao Yu walked quickly to Chu Xuanyi's bed with the jade bowl in his hand, pried open his cracked lips again, and fed him all the juice in the bowl without spilling a drop.
A miracle happened at this moment!
Chu Xuanyi's face, which was as dry as old tree bark, began to become rosy and plump at an incredible speed.
His white hair quickly turned black.
His exhausted source of energy and dried-up meridians were completely restored within just a few hours. Even...even more abundant and pure than when he was at his peak.
Xiao Yu stared blankly at the incredible scene in front of him, and the jade bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a clang and shattered.
But he was completely unaware.
There was only one thought left in his mind.
Alive...
Xuan Yi...
There is help!
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