Medicinal Immortal

Chapter 70: Arrived at Zheng Mansion

"Little master wants to see my master?" The old man was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, and shook his head: "Little master came at an untimely time!" As if thinking of something, he asked, "Who entrusted the little master?" Why is this?"

Tang Ning thought for a while, then said, "Miss Your House matters."

"Miss?" The old man was startled, and said hurriedly: "Then come in quickly, I'll ask them to report to Madam." As he said, he opened the door and asked them to come in, and when he took them to the hall, he was asked to report to Madam.

When he entered, Tangning saw the people busy back and forth, taking off the red lanterns from the house, and preparing to hang the white ones, and the white cloth was pulled to the courtyard. She was startled and asked, "New funeral in the mansion? Which one?" The whole mansion is white, is it the master of the mansion?

"Not yet, but it's coming soon. The doctor said that we should prepare for the funeral. The people in the house will arrange it first, and only wait for my master... woo woo... Master is only in his fifties, and Su Ri Li is also willing to do good. But why..." The old man said as he said, his eyes were red and he started crying, wiping tears as he walked.

"Did you have a serious illness?" Tangning asked.

"I have been fine a while ago, but for some reason, one night I vomited blood and I was in a coma. I couldn't eat anything. Even if the medicine was poured in, I would vomit out. I lost a lot of weight in the city. The prestigious doctors have been invited all over, and all of them are helpless."

After bringing the two to the hall, the old man wiped his tears and said: "Little master, you will sit down for a while, and the lady will be here in a while." After saying that, he went back first and continued to guard at the concierge.

Feeling a movement in the little bag behind her, she said: "Don't worry, you are a ghost now. If you are close to your father, your father's life will be damaged. If he is really sick, he will die faster if you go. "The words are over, the little burden has now calmed down.

Not long after, a woman with a haggard face and a sad face came in with red eyes and was supported by two maids. When she saw the little monk inside, the woman secretly looked up and came to the upper position to sit down and asked. "The little master said there was news about my daughter? Where did the little master meet her? How do you know that she is the daughter of our Zheng family?"

Because in the past few years, no one has come to tell me about her daughter. I have been deceived a lot and I can't believe it too easily.

Tangning glanced at the sky outside, then glanced at the several maids in the hall, and said, "Madam, can the servants be sent out first?"

Hearing this, the lady was taken aback for a while, looked at the little monk, and after thinking about it, she signaled: "You all go outside and wait!"

The maids responded and quit. Tangning then took off the small baggage and brought it to the front, and said, "Madam, this is what your daughter asked me to bring back."

The lady opened the thing, saw some white powder in it, and looked suspicious: "What, what is this?"

Tangning thought about a good rhetoric so as not to scare her, but after thinking about it, she didn't come up with a better one, so she said, "This is your daughter's ashes."

The lady was startled, she stood up abruptly, and took a step aside: "No! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Tangning saw it, sighed softly, and said to the pile of ashes: "Come out and tell her by yourself." The most sad thing in this world is that a white-haired person gives away a black-haired person. If possible, she doesn't want to do this The one who gave the ashes!

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