Princess Sets Poison Again

Chapter 359: The Art of Resurrection

Several people hurried all night and kept on for a while. By noon the next day, they finally reached Chishui.

Looking at the three big bright characters in "Chishui City", Baitan raised his eyebrows.

This is Chishui. She remembers that Chishui is one of the ten cities that Liyang Bingwei lost to her. This time she happened to use the name of a doctor to explore Chishui City, the top of the ten cities. This is one of the reasons why she is willing to see Yan Hongtian's son.

Yan Hongtian looked at Bai Tan and Lan Yanyu respectfully, "This is Chishui. It's really hard work. Let's go into the city."

The **** nodded and entered Chishui City with Yan Hongtian.

While riding a horse, Baitan watched the buildings in the city.

This Chishui City is bigger than she imagined, but it can't compare with Shengtian City.

The construction in the city is also quite satisfactory, and there should be everything. Although it is not very prosperous, it is not as barren as the outside world has said.

However, this Chishui City is in the far northwest of Chilie. The temperature here is a little bit colder than the holy sky, not cold or dry.

A mighty group of people instantly attracted onlookers from the city.

"Isn't that the owner?"

"Why did the city owner bring a girl back? Is it for the young?"

"It's impossible, who doesn't know the city's favorite lady."

"Yes, the city's host sees his wife as she lives, and she can't accept small."

"You look at that girl's appearance. That's the heavenly immortal. It's no surprise that the city owner can see it."

The onlookers all looked up at Baiju.

As soon as the **** struck red, he rode on the horse with a heroic attitude. Whether it was the glamorous appearance or the magnificent temperament, it was amazing, and his eyes couldn't be ignored.

"Very pretty!"

"It's a heavenly fairy, and it's not as beautiful as a mortal."

"Oh, this lady is meeting her opponent now."

"Yeah, although the wife is beautiful, she is a little worse than this girl."

Listening to the opinions of the people on the roadside, Yan Hongtian blushed and looked at Baiju with apologetic expression.

"City folks are ignorant, and please ask the fairy not to blame."

The **** waved his hands expressionlessly, "Anyway."

Everyone rushed to the city's mansion without delay.

"The city owner is back."

Seeing Yan Hongtian's return, Xiao Yan at the door immediately stepped forward and helped him off.

The white raccoon glanced at the three characters "City Lord's Mansion", and then turned over and dismounted.

"Finally, my old waist."

Lan Yanyu also got off the horse, rubbing his numb **** and waist painfully.

He is so big, but he hasn't been riding a horse for such a long time. Where isn't it a fragrant car? This gave him a twist, and his bones were falling apart.

Seeing that both of them looked tired, Yan Hongtian bowed in shame, "It's hard for the two boats to work hard, it is better to go to rest first."

As soon as they nodded, they saw a middle-aged man looking like a housekeeper, and hurried out.

"You, the city owner, are coming back. Master is sick again."

"What? Zhuoer is sick again."

Yan Hongtian trembled suddenly, anxiously, "how is it now?"

The steward frowned gravely. "Physician and wife are in there, and the situation is very bad."

Anxiously, Yan Hongtian turned to Baijuan and Lan Yanyu, "Trouble two **** doctors ..."

Baitan raised his hand to interrupt Yan Hongtian's words.

"It doesn't matter, it's important to see Yan Yanzi."

"Thank you two doctors."

Yan Hongtian looked at Beaver with a grateful expression, and anxiously took the two into the city's main mansion.

A few people rushed all the way. As soon as they reached the gate of Nanyuan, they heard a sad cry from Zhengwu.

"Chu Er ..."

"Master ..."

"lady……"

The cry of sadness and anxiety rang into the ear, and Yan Hongtian was sore in pain that he rushed into the main room like crazy.

The white raccoon and Lan Yanyu also changed their faces, and quickly followed.

In the room, the servants knelt down, and a pale-faced boy on the wide Lohan bed closed his eyes as if he had lost his vitality.

An equally cowardly and beautiful woman by the bed had passed out and was being held by two tearful maids.

In the room, a middle-aged man dressed as a doctor saw Yan Hongtian, a flash of nervousness flashed in his eyes, and immediately knelt down sadly.

"Master, Master has gone ..."

Yan Hongtian heard the words, his face was white, all thoughts were gray, and people were crumbling backwards.

"Lao Yan ..."

"City Lord ..."

Chi Youhai couldn't bear the expression, and supported the housekeeper Yan Hongtian.

Yan Hongtian stabilized his body, shook off their hands, and staggered to the bed.

Looking at Yan Maozhuo's lifeless face, Yan Hongtian couldn't help crying.

"Diaoer ... Dad is late, Dad is sorry for you ..."

Yan Hongtian was distraught, and the old tears were crisscrossing. Not to mention the little sister-in-law and maid in the room, even those tough men who followed Yan Hongtian, could not help tearing up their tears.

But Bai Jue and Lan Yanyu's faces were expressionless, with no sign of sadness.

The doctor kneeling by the bed pretended to wipe his tears, and looked up at the **** and the blue pheasant.

Who is this man and woman? It looks so amazing, isn't it that the city is mainly satisfied?

The **** glanced coldly at the doctor, his lips cornered slightly, and he moved his feet to the bed.

"Step aside."

Yan Hongtian was crying sadly, and suddenly heard the sudden cold sound, he raised his tears and looked at Baiju confusedly, "Fairy?"

"Step aside."

Still expressionless and cold.

Yan Hongtian finally returned to his thoughts, and what he thought was like grabbing the last straw for help, and quickly got up and kneeled in front of the beaver, "Please ask the fairy to save my child. If my child is saved, Yan Hongtian will be a cow and a horse. Will repay the fairy. "

The **** ignored Yan Hongtian and walked to Yan Zhuozhuo. He first touched his neck, then rolled his eyelids, then pulled out his clothes and touched his chest.

Looking at the skilled detective action, the healer was shocked.

Who is this woman? Just now the Lord of the City called her fairy, did the Lord of the City really find a highly skilled physician?

Thinking in this way, the healer's heart became even more disturbed, and his forehead was faintly sweating.

"Open me all the doors and windows."

The **** whispered as he examined.

Yan Hongtian returned to God and immediately wanted to do so, but was stopped by the doctor.

"Slow!"

Yan Hongtian frowned at the doctor, "Doctor Wang?"

The healer of the name Wang's eyes flickered, and then immediately sorrowfully said, "The city master, the young master has just gone, and the soul is still in the house. If the door and window are opened at this time, the young master's soul will probably disappear immediately.

Yan Hongtian frowned. Before he could think about Dr. Wang's words, he heard the **** sneer.

"I didn't expect a healer who knew the techniques of yin and yang."

The **** finished talking, ignoring Dr. Wang's ugly face, and only looked at Yan Hongtian with a serious face, "You want to live or die, you decide for yourself."

When he heard this, Yan Hongtian's heart was disheartened, and he instantly restored hope.

The fairy said, there should be hope for Zhuo Er.

"Come, immediately open the door and window."

With a big wave of Yan Hongtian's hand, the maid in the house immediately opened the door and window with neatness.

Fresh air circulated in, and the previously undetectable odor in the room gradually dissipated, and even Yan Huazhuo's pale face began to become rosy.

Seeing the change of Yan Yanzhuo, Dr. Wang's face changed, and he shouted anxiously towards the beaver, "What a living man is a dead man, your woman is so bold and dared to deceive the people in the city's capital."

The **** face was expressionless, looking at Dr. Wang who was anxious with a smile.

Seeing that Dr. Wang was disrespectful to the beaver, Yan Hong stared at him with a sullen expression, and yelled, "Dr. Wang, it was unreasonable."

Dr. Wang's face froze, and he turned to look at Yan Hongtian.

"Don't believe her, Lord. The young master is dead. Where can you live, this woman is simply a seducer. She must be impure in going to the Lord's Mansion."

Yan Hongtian looked at Dr. Wang with a displeased expression. He believed in Bai Xianzi's medical skills, and even more believe that Zhuo Er still had a living hope. Why was Dr. Wang pouring cold water on him here?

The **** raised his eyebrows and sneered, "It seems that Dr. Wang doesn't seem to want Yan Gongzi to live."

Yan Hongtian's eyes were slightly narrow, and his cold eyes shot directly at Dr. Wang.

Dr. Wang felt that his neck was cold, his heart trembled, and he immediately stared at the **** in shock and anger.

"Nonsense, you demon girl, dare to provoke alienation in front of the city master. How could I not want the young master to survive, but the young master has been sick for many years. This time, the disease has already returned to the sky. I am sorry for the young master ...

Dr. Wang was talking and wiping tears in a pretense.

The **** chuckled his lips coldly. "You are really sorry for your young master."

Dr. Wang frowned, and just about to refute, he saw the **** holding up a gold needle and pierced the man Yan Yanzhuo.

At this moment, a miracle happened, Yan Yanzhuo, who had no signs of life, suddenly got up and vomited black blood.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, all staring at this magic scene.

Lan Yanyu's lip angle was light, and the woman's medical skills were much better than he imagined.

Chi Youhai looked at the black blood spit out by Yan Zhuo, and a doubt flashed in her eyes.

Seeing Yan Yanzhuo waking up, Dr. Wang suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

What a mess, Yan Minzhu woke up, and everything fell short.

After spitting up the black blood, Yan Minzhu fell back weakly on the bed and weakly coughed.

"Ahem ..."

"Master ..."

Hearing the coughing sounds of Yan Mizhuo, the housekeeper finally regained his nerves and pulled Yan Hongtian's sleeves excitedly.

"Master, Master ... Master is alive ..."

"Chu Er ..."

Yan Hongtian returned to his thoughts, watching Yan Yanzhuo who was alive on the bed, and immediately wept with joy, "Zhuoer is alive ..."

"Master is not dead, great ..."

Except for Dr. Wang, all the people in the room looked happy.

Dr. Wang calmed down quickly after panic.

"That's great, God bless, Master is alive, let me see Master soon."

Dr. Wang said, he came forward with joy, and wanted to get a pulse for Yan Yan.

Bai Tan's eyes lightened, and he drank with expressionless expression, "The idle people will get out of me."