Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

216 Chapter 5 Slashing with a Knife ([-])
"Yes Yes……"

Song Zhuo shook off Dr. Liu and kissed Ning Qing on the lips: "Qingqing wait, cousin will definitely save you! I will!"

Song Zhuo went straight to Shangjing after leaving the door.

It is impossible for him to get the Great Returning Pill of Emperor Yuande, the Empress Dowager used it five years ago, the King Chen's is in Qizhou, and only Prince Song Xuan's is left!
Song Zhuo returned to Shangjing, dragged Yizheng out without saying a word, and threw it to Qingfeng, who asked Qingfeng to take Yan Yizheng straight to the outer city to see Ning Qing.

Song Zhuo went to the Prince's Mansion to find Song Xuan: "Prince, give me your Great Return Pill."

"Are you crazy?" Song Xuan looked at Song Zhuo like a madman.

"A silver mine!"

Song Xuan jumped up from the chair in shock, and looked at Song Zhuo in disbelief: "You said to exchange a silver mine for my Great Repayment Pill? No, where did you get the silver mine? have no idea?"

"Then do you want to change?"

"Change!" Song Xuan immediately agreed without thinking.With this silver mine, he will not be short of money!Ascension to the throne of God is just around the corner!Although Da Huan Dan can save lives, he may not be able to use it!When he becomes the emperor in the future, he can just try to get it. "What are you using it for?"

"You don't need to worry about it, just bring it."

Song Xuan asked someone to take out the Dahuan Pill, and Song Zhuo told Song Xuan the address of the silver mine.

After getting Da Huan Dan, Song Zhuo went back to Yichen Prince's Mansion, took all the rare medicines in the mansion, and immediately drove out of the city.

Doctor Yan had already treated Ning Qing's wound, and Song Zhuo hurried in: "Is it okay?"

Doctor Yan shook his head straightly: "It's not good, it hurts the heart."

"There is also a Great Repayment Pill here."

"It's useless." Doctor Yan shook his head, "Let alone one, even if it is a hundred, it can only last for five days at most. One is that her body is too seriously injured, and the other is... her spiritual energy My son is gone, how can I save a person who wants to die."

Doctor Yan has saved countless people and seen countless lives and deaths. No matter how seriously injured some people are, as long as they have a firm will and a strong will to survive, miracles will happen.People like Ning Qing, he could tell at a glance that they couldn't be saved.

"No...how could it be! She won't die!"

"Like her, even a god can't save her."

"Immortal? Yes, go find an immortal!" Song Zhuo murmured and immediately ran out again.

"Your Highness, where are you going?" Qingfeng Qinghe felt that Song Zhuo had lost his mind.

"Isn't that old monk Yuanzhen able to change someone's life? He must be able to renew Qingqing's life too!" Song Zhuo got on his horse and headed towards Fahua Temple.

Yuan Zhen was retreating, Song Zhuo came to Yuan Zhen’s closed stone cave, and before he had time to speak, Master Yuan Zhen’s voice came from the stone gate: “Amitabha, Song benefactor, if you were willing to go up the mountain last year to listen to the poor monk’s words , maybe it won’t make trouble to the point where it is today.”

"Don't talk nonsense, master, you will change your life, and you will continue your life, right? Please go down the mountain to continue Qingqing's life! Any price, this son is willing to pay." Song Zhuo said.

His voice is no longer the aloofness and arrogance that he used to have. He has always disdained ghosts and gods, as well as monks and Taoism, but today, he is really cornered. The most disdainful person.

"Man, the poor monk also wants to save, but the poor monk doesn't have the ability." Master Yuanzhen sighed slightly: "The poor monk pointed out a bright way to the Song donor. On Niu Mang Mountain ten miles away, there is a Taoist who does not fight. , that is the living god who penetrates the heavens and the earth. According to the calculation of the poor monk, the benefactor of Song Dynasty had a relationship with him once."

Song Zhuo was stunned, and suddenly remembered that during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, he met a crazy Taoist priest on the street. He gave the crazy Taoist priest a pot of wine, and the Taoist priest said he would give him a tip in return.

The point is, fulfill Qingqing's wish, otherwise she will go home!

In fact, at that time, he felt that she was unwilling to be a concubine, she wanted to be a regular wife, but he disdained it.Even if she clamored to go home, he could wipe out that little Ning's family and see where she could go.

Only now did he know that it was not the Ning's family in Yuecheng that she wanted to go back to, but her soul returned to her hometown, a place she would never return to!
Song Zhuo went down the mountain step by step, bleeding in his heart, deeply remorseful, arrogance, a promise, compared to her life, what is it?
Why can't he see through it?

Song Zhuo and Qingfeng Qinghe rode for half an hour before they found Niu Mang Mountain. The three abandoned their horses and climbed up the mountain.

But when I got to the middle of the mountain, I couldn't move forward half a step no matter how I turned, I could only circle halfway up the mountain.

Song Zhuo's face was extremely ugly, and he was so anxious that he wanted to blow up the mountain.

At this time, a woodcutter carrying firewood came up: "Are you going up the mountain?"

"Yes." Qingfeng nodded quickly.

"If you want to go up this mountain, you have to kneel for three steps, bow for five steps, and kowtow for seven steps to get to the top of the mountain."

Qingfeng was furious: "What kind of gauge is this!"

The woodcutter was taken aback: "How do I know? It wasn't like this before. I let me cut the firewood on the top of the mountain! Since the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, there has been such a broken distance! I heard from the boy who came down the mountain that there is a bastard He offended his master, and his master was narrow-minded and small-minded, so he set up this broken rule, saying that he would wait for that bastard to kneel up and beg him!"

"Oh, hello, I'm crying if I talk too much! The good firewood on the poor mountain is swaying, but I have no chance with them anymore! If you let me know which bastard did the good thing, I will cut him down with a knife Already!"

The woodcutter left after speaking.Qingfeng Qinghe's face turns green and then pale: "Your Highness, let's go."

"No, he can save Qingqing! He will definitely be able to save her!" To be able to set up such an exquisite formation and predict things like a god, this is really a master!

Song Zhuo didn't believe in these strange powers before, but now he does!Not only because of what the old man showed him, but most importantly, he had to believe it!He has nowhere to go.

(End of this chapter)