He hurried past.

This is the book!

The eyes of young words brightened slightly.

This medical book is also available in Ren Yi Tang, but not in its entirety.

The most important of these pages have long been illegible due to their long history.

At present, the book in her hand is clear and well preserved.

I didn't expect to find her here!

Young words decisively turn to the page they need, directly open, from the top to the bottom of a detailed look.

There are all about qianliandan

But the above few words, young words back and forth repeatedly read for a long time.

Every word seemed to be engraved in his mind.

Qianliandan, which is rare in the world, is hard to find.

All the places of production are similar to what she knows.

Moreover, there is no other medicine to replace.

The young man's frown became sad.

Before, there was not much introduction about qianliandan in medical books.

She also hopes for some other hope.

For example, there are some places where she does not know where she is from, or there are substitutes.

But for now, no, nothing.

It's similar to what she knew before.

In other words, the above description is even more severe than what she knows.

There are only a few thousand lotus pills that have survived.

In the past three years, she has tried her best to find only a little bit.

Through the master's hand, we can maximize the use of Qianlian pill.

But still, not enough for her

If she goes on like this, she may not last long

Young words lips slightly pursed, disheartened will be in the hands of a medical book.

Sitting in a chair, depressed.

Gently stroking his heart.

There is not much medicine left in her hand

No, I can't use medicine when I feel a little uncomfortable. If I can bite my teeth, I have to support her.

What she needs most now is time.

Young CI took out the small porcelain bottle in his arms and carefully checked the remaining pills inside.

My heart is getting heavier and heavier.

"Three princesses!"

All of a sudden, the sound of dyeing a long song came.

Young words a flurry, the hand of the small porcelain bottle almost did not hold, turned over, fortunately, she timely clenched.

Quickly hid in his sleeve.

Dye long song looked at the young words strangely, "three princesses, are you ok?"

"Oh, it's OK. It's OK." Young CI bent down and picked up the medical books she had left on the ground.

I can't help but feel some lingering fear.

"Three princesses, the evening meal has been prepared in the front yard. Would you like to go and have a meal, or will your servant bring it to this study?"

"Don't bother. I'll go out to dinner." The young man got up as he spoke and just came to the door.

Yu Guang subconsciously glanced at the side.

Opposite the bookshelf is a small table.

There are some brushes and paints on the table.

Under the weight paper is a finished painting.

It shows a very simple peony.

There are two little butterflies on the side.

I've seen a lot of young words about ink painting.

But the picture in front of me, however, is a bright spot for young people.

Most of the ink and wash paintings pay attention to artistic conception, and rarely have a very realistic feeling.

But this peony painting, not only has the artistic conception, above the water drop and the petal, gives a very realistic feeling.

Even if it can't compare with those super realistic paintings in modern times, it is very rare in ancient times.

Young CI unconsciously walked to the desk, excitedly pointed to the painting on the desk and asked, "Miss Changge, take the liberty to ask, who painted this painting?"

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