Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1579 Dragon Tongue

Guaotian knew that what Hua Mengying was talking about must be the dragon's tongue growing on the cave wall of Nanhuting. The place was not exposed to light all the year round and was located in an extremely cold place.

"But the dragon tongue in Nanhuting only grows once every ten thousand years, so even if you go there, you may not be able to find it."

"Poison Immortal and Young Master Xuanyuan are working together to help Young Pavilion Master stabilize his pulse. To completely stabilize it, only Long Tongue can do it. Even if the possibility of finding it is very small, we should try our best."

Almost all the servants and maids in the Wanjin Pavilion have received the favor of the Young Master. There are many children who were originally sold by the poor family, and they are brought into the Wanjin Pavilion by the Young Master Xiang, and they are fed and clothed by the Young Master. Treating the Young Pavilion Master as their own family, let alone try their best, even if they fight with their lives, they will not hesitate at all.

Feng Qian also heard about the death of Young Master Xiang, she knew very well that this dragon tongue is really a rare thing, not to mention tens of thousands of taels of gold, no matter how much it is, they can afford it.

Right now, I can only go to Nanhu Court to search for it first. If the dragon tongue has been picked off, I will spread the search post and buy it with a lot of money.

"Archer, what happened to Pavilion Master Xiang Shao?"

Seeing Xuanyuanche come out of Young Master Xiang's room, Feng Qian hurriedly went up to inquire, only to see that the circles of Xuanyuanche's eyes had turned black and the fatigue in his eyes became more and more obvious.

After interrogating the two brothers Fukang and Fuhai for a whole night, and now spending a lot of energy to stabilize the body for Young Master Xiang, Xuanyuanche naturally felt very tired.

"Qianqian, let me rest for a while, okay?"

He is really tired.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Mengying also came out of the house, his clothes were still stained with a shocking blood stain, which should belong to Young Master Xiang.

"His condition has stabilized for the time being, but without the Dragon Tongue, he might not be able to last for three days."

"What?! Three days?!"

"I'll look for it." A faint voice came from the beam of the room, and a black shadow disappeared in a flash, it was Pohai.

"Archer, you have been busy for so long, go and rest first, as long as Hongming and I are here."

Xuanyuan Che replied: "Senior Brother Poison Immortal, didn't you follow along all night, why did you come to persuade me instead?"

"I'm different from you. You've put in a lot of effort. Go and rest for a while. There's still more to come!"

Xuanyuan Che sighed deeply, and said, "That's fine."

After Feng Qian helped Xuanyuanche go back to the room, seeing him so exhausted, no matter how many problems he had in his heart, he could only press the button and let him have a good rest!
After Xuanyuan Che lay down, when Feng Qian was about to go out, he said in a hoarse voice, "Qian Qian."

"Archer, you can sleep peacefully, don't worry."

"Stay with me, okay?"

As Xuanyuanche said, he slightly lifted the quilt and patted the vacant place.

"But, I'm not sleepy..."

"I want you to accompany me."

Feng Qian really couldn't refuse Xuanyuan Che at this moment, and replied: "Okay."

"Zixiang, you bear the hope of the Gongzi family on your back, you must survive and avenge the entire Gongzi family!"

"Run away! Go to Baihua Valley and find the Poison Fairy Hua Mengying, only he can detoxify Zixiang!"

The sound of knives and swords criss-crossing each other, and the screams when they were cut, the blood was all over the ground, soaking the whole eyes red, all the palace servants and maidservants of Qianqiufang were arrested by the imperial army, and executed one by one on the spot , even the masters who lived in Qianqiufang could not escape the fate of being massacred.

This day can be called the disaster that belonged to the Gongzi family. Those who have anything to do with the Gongzi family will either go to prison or lose their lives.

This aristocratic family in Lingyun Continent is finally coming to its end.

"Don't! Don't! Father!!"

Young Master Xiang kept shouting in his coma, and Hong Ming, who was standing by the side, saw that the situation of the Young Pavilion Master was not good, so he hurriedly shouted: "Master Poison Immortal, Lord Poison Immortal, Young Pavilion Master..."

Before she finished speaking, Hua Mengying, who was resting on her stomach in the outer room, rushed in immediately, and saw that Young Master Xiang's forehead and face were covered with sweat, and he kept shouting "no".

The door was kicked open with a "bang", and Master Yun walked in hurriedly, directly lifted Young Master Xiang's body, and transmitted his spiritual power into his body.

Hua Mengying asked: "Master Yun, what are you doing?!"

"Master Poison Immortal, I was also on my way to Baihua Valley back then. The old man has been sending spiritual power to the young pavilion master all night long to keep his body stable. Po Hai has already set off to find Long Tongzi, so the old man can continue to send spiritual power. The spiritual power is given to the young pavilion master, until he breaks through the sea and finds the dragon tongue."

"Are you crazy?" Hua Mengying scolded, "You are wasting your own cultivation by doing this. If you send out your spiritual power, you won't be able to get it back!"

"For the sake of the young pavilion master, it doesn't matter even if I lose my whole life's cultivation."

Master Yun has served the son's family for two generations. At the beginning, son Xiang's father, the eldest son, entrusted him to Gu on his deathbed. If something happened to the young pavilion master, after he came down below, Master Yun would really have no face to see the old pavilion master.

"You..." Hua Mengying wanted to say something, but finally she couldn't say anything, "Forget it, whatever you want."

Under the protection of Master Yun's spiritual power, Young Master Xiang's originally uncomfortable expression slowly relaxed. When Master Yun put him down, Hong Ming hurriedly wiped the sweat off Young Pavilion Master's forehead with a warm handkerchief.

After examining the pulse, Hua Mengying said, "The pulse has stabilized temporarily, but the next poisonous attack will come soon, I hope Pohai can successfully bring back the dragon tongue!"

Besides, although Xuanyuanche was tired all night and spent a lot of energy on behalf of Young Master Xiang, he was already exhausted, but after he only took a short rest, he woke up from his dream as if he had dreamed some bad story .

"Archer, are you having a nightmare?"

Feng Qian kept her eyes open in his arms, and when she saw Xuanyuanche woke up, she gently comforted him, "Don't worry, Archer, I'm still here!"

"Qianqian, Fukang and Fuhai have recruited all the evil deeds they did to the young master back then."

"Can the son's grievances be redressed?"

"Even if Zhaoxue, this disaster will be an eternal pain in Zixiang's heart." Xuanyuanche closed his eyes and calmed down his emotions a little bit, "It was not only the sons who were in the imperial capital back then, but even those who went out on business , as long as they have anything to do with Qianqiufang, they were all secretly executed."

"Genocide-like massacre, what kind of deep hatred is it to commit such a murderous hand?"

"It's not a deep hatred, but a victim of the struggle for imperial power."

Although Xuanyuan Che came from the royal family and knew the cruelty of royal power struggles, he was still shocked last night when he heard Fukang Fuhai tell the evil deeds he did to the young master.

"Qianqian, will the emperor's chair really make people get lost?"

Looking at the loneliness in Xuanyuanche's eyes, Feng Qian didn't know how to comfort her.

(End of this chapter)