After coming down the mountain, I was pampered by two emperors!

The noise in the yard became louder and louder, and Ling Xiner and Shangguan Hong also ran out at this time. Long Jiaojiao had to have her acupuncture points tapped by Ling Xiner, so she could only obediently guard the children in the room.

"Second sister, Xin'er, don't go there." Zhang Yunyuan wanted to stop the two of them because he couldn't bear to let them see such a miserable situation.

"Yunyuan, tell me, has something happened to my master?" Ling Xiner pushed Zhang Yunyuan's arm and wanted to go over and check.

"Xin'er, you can't go. I'm doing this for your own good. And second sister, you can't go either." As soon as Zhang Yunyuan said these words, Shangguanhong understood what was going on.

"Tell me, is it my mother or Xuantai?" Shangguan Hong looked at Zhang Yunyuan while holding back tears.

"It's Mrs. Shangguan." I'll let someone go and arrange the mourning hall. It won't be too late for you to go there later.

After Shangguanhong heard the bad news, he cried loudly and fainted on the ground.

When Ling Xiner saw Shangguan Hong fainted, she didn't bother to see her master, so she and Zhang Yunyuan carried Shangguan Hong back to the room.

Xuantai was seriously injured and was lying on the bed, but fortunately, it was not a problem to accommodate several people on the bed.

The injuries suffered by Xuantai and Baozi were all serious injuries, that is to say, they only hurt the muscles and bones, and were not mixed with injuries such as magic or poison. They only needed to rest, but the time would not be too short.

After Shu Rong blocked the evil palm for Xuantai, although he could block the evil spell himself, the power of this palm was unbearable for him as a mortal.

Throughout the night, Mei Xichen, Zhang Yunyuan and Ling Xiner were extremely busy in Xuantai's palace. Several doctors continued to diagnose and treat the injured.

After Ling Xiner came to the backyard and untied Long Jiaojiao's acupoints, she told Long Jiaojiao what had just happened. Although Long Jiaojiao wanted to kill Tuyu, she was powerless at this time and could only let her tears flow. It fell to the ground with a clatter.

Then, under Ling Xiner's persuasion, Long Jiaojiao did not visit her mother for the time being but went directly to Shu Rong's room.

"Serong, wake up, how are you?"

Shu Rong did not respond, his face was as pale as a paper man, and his breath was not very steady and very weak.

"Aunt Long, there are doctors here to diagnose and treat my uncle first. You can go back to your room and rest first." Ling Xin'er consoled her kindly.

"Okay." Long Jiaojiao's eyes were dull. The family that was originally harmonious during the Mid-Autumn Festival were separated forever in the blink of an eye.

She did not let Ling Xiner support her, but walked to her mother's room alone. Just yesterday she was sleeping in the same bed as her mother, but who knew? Nothing is permanent.

After walking into the house, she sat directly on the bed. She picked up the pillow and touched it with both hands. The fragrance of her mother's gardenia still lingered on the pillow, which was her mother's unique smell for many years.

In the past few years, first Ling Que and Xu Mo, then his eldest sister, second sister, Bing'er and Xue'er, Rongruo and Shen Tingyu, and even his own father, and today it's his mother. How could he not go to Tuyu for this blood feud? Report it.

As she thought about it, Long Jiaojiao's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and the surrounding items were blurred.

She lay quietly on the bed, recalling the scene when she was by her mother's side when she was a child. She simply could not accept the fact that her mother had died, so she put the quilt over her head and cried loudly.

Perhaps the sound was too loud and was heard by Mei Xichen who was busy outside. He opened the door gently and walked straight towards Long Jiaojiao.

"Long'er, it's not the time to cry yet, you should cheer up." Mei Xichen lifted the quilt and helped Long Jiaojiao up.

"Xichen, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, none of this would have happened." Long Jiaojiao threw herself into Mei Xichen's arms with a cry.

"Long'er, how can I blame you for these things? I can only blame Tuyu. This guy is more difficult to deal with than that old ghost."

"It's also my fault that I don't have the ability to protect you and your family. It would be great if I had as good martial arts and cultivation as my brother-in-law." Mei Xichen frowned and blamed herself.

"Xichen, you are just a mortal. Dealing with Tuyu is beyond your ability, so you don't have to blame yourself."

"It's all my fault, I'm too stupid."

"Long'er, it's not that you are too stupid, but that Tuyu is too evil."

"By the way, the doctor just said that Shu Rong's condition is not optimistic. His internal organs have been displaced by the shock. I'm afraid..." Mei Xichen shook her head and felt helpless.

"Then what should I do now? What should I do to save them? Mei Xichen, tell me?" Long Jiaojiao was stimulated and became very excited after hearing about Shu Rong's injuries.

"Long'er, listen to me. What you need most now is to calm down. The only one of our people who has magic is Xiner, but she is too young to lead everyone to resist another attack from Tuyu. You two My sister is pregnant again, so the only one I can count on now is you."

In fact, Mei Xichen's words were not all about what happened to Long Jiaojiao, but he hoped that his words could encourage Long Jiaojiao to cheer up.

"Xichen, please go out first. I want to have some peace and quiet." Long Jiaojiao lay down again and curled up. Mei Xichen covered her with the quilt and kissed her on the forehead.

"Long'er, have a good rest. I hope to see you cheer up tomorrow." After saying this, Mei Xichen reluctantly left the room.

Maybe no amount of comfort from outsiders would be as useful as figuring it out by yourself. Long Jiaojiao finally regained her composure after this night.

She began to think more deeply and put her sorrow behind her for a moment.

Long Jiaojiao got up and meditated on the bed. She closed her eyes and held her breath while her mind seemed to be thinking about something and filtering something.

"Didn't that old ghost capture me just for the Dragon Pill and the Fox Pill? She needed these two elixirs to be fused in my body, because I have the blood of both dragon and fox in my body, so that means if this elixir is really If it is synthesized in my body, I will be able to fight against the Tuyu." Long Jiaojiao suddenly remembered what she had known for a long time.

"But..." Long Jiaojiao speculated secretly.

"I only have half a Dragon Pill in my body, but when my father passed away, he must have given the Dragon Pill in his body to my mother and then she hid it. Yes, that must be the case." Long Jiaojiao thought of this and hurriedly opened her eyes. His eyes began to search around Shangguan Yunzhi's house.

"Long Dan, where are you?" Long Jiaojiao carefully searched his mother's room.

The hard work paid off. Just when Long Jiaojiao was feeling desperate, she suddenly touched her mother's pillow. This pillow seemed to be heavier than the others.

After tearing open the pillow, he took out a small, delicate bronze box. When he opened it, it turned out to be half of the dragon pill she was looking for.