Chapter 1303 The Father Can't Die

The handkerchief Meng Changling held in his hand was twisted into a ball immediately, his eyebrows creased closer and closer, his teeth were biting his bright red lips, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"Is there a solution?" Bai Zhi asked.

Song Lang nodded: "Yes, I happen to be able to solve it, and it is fortunate that you have called me now. If you spend another day at night, you will be helpless."

Chu Yan's expression changed immediately: "What do you mean?"

"Although this poison in the Emperor Taishang is somewhat similar to the poison in Qianfang, it is not exactly the same. As long as Qianfang's poison does not take another poison that I have refined, he will not lose his life. But The Emperor Taishang is very poisonous, it will not kill people immediately, and it can still make people look the same as usual, and there is no reason to find out. This is because the time is not yet, as long as the time is up, if you still can't take the solution Medicine. Then, even if Daluo Immortal came into the world, it would be useless."

Chu Yan clenched his fists and said ruthlessly: "If I catch the murderer, I will definitely make him suffer a thousand cuts."

Meng Changling, who has always been sitting behind the table, turned pale, then took a deep breath, got up and walked slowly to Song Lang, and asked, "Are you Song Lang?"

Seeing her outfit, Song Lang immediately guessed her identity, and immediately saluted: "Back to Concubine Meng, Cao Min is Song Lang."

Meng Changling raised her eyebrows slightly and asked in a deep voice, "Do you recognize Ben Gong?"

Song Lang shook his head: "I've never seen it before, it's just a guess by the people."

Meng Changling stared at Song Lang, who was thin in front of him, and asked, "You said that the Emperor Taishang was poisoned, and there is a solution. When will you be able to refine your antidote?"

Song Lang pondered for a moment, and said, "As long as the medicines are all together, they can be made today, but to make this antidote, you need a relatively special medicine, purple blood vine, this medicine cannot be planted, it is only available in the deep mountains and old forests, and it is very rare. , I'll be there at this time, I'm afraid it will be very strange to find it."

However, this purple blood vine is still a very critical medicine, and it is indispensable.

When Chu Yan heard the words, he immediately called Fusheng.

"Quickly send someone to get the wisteria vine from the medicine hall of the Imperial Hospital, and send someone to go to the major private pharmacies to buy wisteria vine, regardless of the cost."

Fu Sheng went immediately, and the palace maid beside Meng Changling quietly withdrew.

Song Lang sighed: "A few years ago, I refined an antidote for Qianfang, and the antidote also needed Wisteria vines. I searched all over the capital city, but couldn't find Wisteria vines."

Bai Zhi asked: "Then where did you find it in the end?"

"Liu's firm, there happened to be an old doctor who took out the purple blood vine that had been treasured for many years for auction because his family was short of money. I was lucky enough to encounter it."

Chu Yan sent another person to Liu's firm to inquire, but he would not let him go any way he could.

If the Emperor Taishang didn't keep it, then he would not be able to implement the Zen throne in a short period of time.

He can't wait any longer, he can wait, how can Zhi'er wait?

He didn't want Zhi'er to be poked in the spine by the world, and he didn't want to force her to live a life she didn't like.

If you want to have both, only one of them will give in.

Therefore, the father emperor cannot die, absolutely not.

The people sent by Fusheng returned to their lives one after another three hours later. No matter whether it was the medicine hall, the folk medicine store, or the major commercial houses, there was no purple blood vine for sale.

At this time, there was still the last day before the deadline Song Lang said.

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Meng House

"Father, did the palace send a letter just now?" Meng Nan walked into his father's study and asked right away.

Mr. Meng nodded: "Yes, I just sent it here, you are quite well informed." He held the letter in his hand, his face was calm, but his eyes were full of joy: "Come and have a look."