Bloodline contract: Mr. Nan, lightly hug

"Yunmo, who is this? Why did you bring him to see me?"

Nodding slightly, Yun Mo replied.

"Reporting to my lord, this person is Qingyun Mountain's Rimu Langzhong. Because your illness is getting worse, this subordinate wants you to try extra-uterine methods. It may be useful. This subordinate is also worried about your health."

Knowing this, Nan Hanxi just nodded.

He stretched out his arm slowly, letting Ji Muyun feel his pulse.

Suppressing the tension in his heart, Ji Muyun knelt on the ground and began to diagnose him.

However, the result surprised him.

At this moment, Nan Hanxi's meridians were a little confused due to the wind and cold.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have burped a long time ago.

But he was able to endure it, like a person who has nothing to do, it really is amazing.

Slowly backing away, Ji Muyun replied: "My lord, you are suffering from wind and cold, and it is already a little serious. Because I came here in a hurry today, I didn't bring any medicine with me. Tomorrow, the villain will bring in medicine that can heal your body." Come to the palace."

Hearing that he had a cure, Yun Mo couldn't help being happy.

"Is what you said true? Our prince can be cured by taking medicine if he is sick? You know, the imperial physicians in the palace are helpless!"

Ji Muyun nodded slightly.

According to the book of Materia Medica that I am familiar with, there are records about the wind and cold entering the body, and it only needs to be boiled into soup from the old cinnamon bark in the mountains and drink for a week to recover.

It's just that the new cinnamon is easy to obtain, but the decades-old cinnamon is even more difficult.

But even so, I have to find it for Nan Hanxi.

On the couch, Nan Hanxi kept looking at Ji Muyun coldly.

In fact, when Ji Muyun stretched out his hand to heal him, he guessed that it was him.

Because it was Yun Mo who asked him to come, so it was not easy for him to drive him away directly.

Therefore, after Ji Muyun resigned, he looked at Yun Mo with anger.

"My king found out that you are becoming more and more bold. You didn't even discuss it with me, so you made a claim and asked him to see a doctor for me!"

I didn't expect my master to see it.

Yun Mo was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"My lord, calm down, my lord, my lord... I just want you to get better soon. Although my lord doesn't like him, he should really have a way to heal my lord. Your illness is the most important thing now, my lord."

However, Nan Hanxi coughed and turned his head away.

"He has followed An Zihao, even if this king dies, he won't take his medicine... Cough cough..."

Knowing his master's temper, Yun Mo could only look into the distance sadly, not daring to refute.

After Ji Muyun left the palace, he quickly took a carriage to Qingliang Mountain on the outskirts of Lidu.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, he couldn't help but be shocked by the sound of wild beasts, and he was very frightened.

But he still bite the bullet and clenched his fists.

"No, for him, even if I die, I must find Old Guipi..."

After speaking, he picked up the hoe and walked into the mountain.

Because there are ravines and ravines here, if you are not careful, you will step on a few poisonous snakes on the ground.

Even so, Ji Muyun did not back down and continued to search.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and he soon saw a osmanthus tree on the edge of the cliff, and it could be seen from the color that it was decades old.

Unable to suppress his joy, he quickly climbed over.

There are almost one step at a time here, and there is a height of more than ten meters below.