Xuan Huan: Master, please show your cards quickly!

He found that it was about Zhao Yun'er.

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When the saint heard what Zhao Yun'er said, she froze in place at a loss. The saint couldn't believe that Zhao Yun'er had such poison.

Soon, the Saint came to her senses and shook her head, pretending to be relaxed and said:"I have never heard of this poison. I don't know how to cure it now, but give me some time and I will definitely be able to find it." I can definitely find a way."

Zhao Yun'er lay weakly on the bed, smiled and shook his head:"There is no way, these years... I have been looking for a way, even the holy book in Nuwa Temple doesn't A little record. This is probably my life... cough cough……"

"No, it’s so possible! It must be that your book is too small, so you can't find a way. Let me tell you, there is a book in my sect that records everything in the world, whether it is various things or events. As long as it is recorded, I will definitely be able to find it. This book is definitely not comparable to ours, I can definitely find it! You believe me! Hold on."The saint saw Zhao Yun'er coughing, and quickly gave her some relief, and then said hopefully.

Zhao Yun'er no longer refutes the saint, she knows her body best, and now her life is in danger.

"I am very grateful to you and Mr. Jiang Chen for being able to rescue our mother and son. I am already very satisfied. Now my little snake is also very healthy and safe... I don’t have to suffer like me in Nuwa Lake. I am no longer here. This is all I can ask for...cough cough cough cough——"Zhao Yun'er moved his hand, trying to grab the saint's hand, but his body was really weak and tight, and he couldn't exert much strength. His hand moved slightly and lost strength.

Jiang Chen? His name is also Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen feels that the content in the book is very strange.

The saint looked at her actions and understood instantly. She stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Yun'er's hand. The saint's hands held Zhao Yun'er's hand tightly, as if this could save Zhao Yun'er's life.

"Stop talking now, have a good rest, recuperate your energy, and come with us." The saint shook her head and motioned to Zhao Yun'er to stop talking and conserve his strength.

"Cough cough cough!"Zhao Yun'er gasped for air, and his chest kept rising and falling.

The saint swatted in a panic, trying to relieve Zhao Yun'er's pain.

The saint hurriedly got up and walked to the table behind, picked up the teapot and poured it into the cup. I poured some water. Because of my panic, I knocked over many tea cups on the table.

"Come, drink some hot water first……"The saint sat next to Zhao Yun'er, lifted Zhao Yun'er up a little, and fed her water little by little.

"Slow down, drink slowly," the saint said carefully, looking at his anxious look.

"Cough...cough." Zhao Yun'er coughed twice again after drinking.

"How are you, are you feeling better?"The saint asked worriedly.

"It's okay, don't worry."Zhao Yun'er shook his head

"You rest first, don't worry, we'll find a way."The saint comforted Zhao Yun'er

"I'm going to find Jiang Chen. Now that we know the curse, we will definitely find a way. Jiang Chen is so smart, don't worry, it will be fine."With that said, the saint was about to go out.

"Wait, don't go."Zhao Yun'er hurriedly grabbed the saint's hand and held her, not wanting the saint to go out.

"I know our bodies very well, and I only have one request now...can you promise me?"Zhao Yun'er looked at the saint and begged.

"Okay... you say."The saint nodded.

"Please help me take good care of the little snake, I can no longer accompany him."Zhao Yun'er said weakly.