Chapter 107: Surprise

Then Xiahou Zhaoyang told me about what happened last night. Lan Wenxuan deliberately showed a very longing look on his face. After hearing Xiahou Zhaoyang say that, he said, "I guess the person you are talking about is the senior brother, hey! My senior brother likes to wander around. Since he has arrived at the imperial capital, he will not come to see me. Next time he sees his master, he will definitely sue him!" After saying that, he deliberately showed a depressed look on his face.

When Xiahou Zhaoyang heard that the mysterious man in black was the young man's senior brother one day, his eyes suddenly lit up. He was a little disappointed when he heard that the young man was the owner of the museum just now, but at this moment, hope ignited in his heart again. He asked hurriedly: "I wonder if the owner has time to help the girl see?"

At this time, Xiahou Wan'er listened with her ears pricked up, while constantly looking at Lan Wenxuan from the corner of her eyes...

Lan Wenxuan pondered for a moment and sighed deliberately: "Since the senior brother has given him the order, I can only obey the order. But if you need any medicinal materials, you have to rely on yourself. I will show you Miss You first." As he said that, he walked towards Xianghou Wan'er.

Seeing the handsome boy coming over, Xiahou Wan'er felt her heart beating faster and her face was hot.

Lan Wenxuan walked beside Xiahou Wan'er with a smile on his face and looked at Xiahou Wan'er with his head down, and deliberately said in a frivolous tone: "It's good-looking, a very beautiful girl," while speaking, reaching out to Xiahou Wan'er's pulse. He looked at it and found that the pulse that was cleared yesterday was intact and would not occur in a short period of time.

Listening to Lan Wenxuan's frivolous words, Xiahou Zhaoyang frowned, but said nothing, and Xiahou Ziyang felt angry in his heart. He was about to say anything, but when he heard Lan Wenxuan's words, the anger in his heart was extinguished in an instant.

"The pure Yin body is born with a vein! Life will not exceed eighteen years, what a pity! I think Miss Gui is probably eighteen this year, right?" This was the first time they heard the name of a disease. They were delighted, but they were frightened by Lan Wenxuan's words.

Xiahou Zhaoyang's voice was trembling at this time. He opened his mouth several times before saying, "I heard from Senior Brother, you have a way to cure the little girl. Ask the owner to save the little girl." After saying that, he bowed to Lan Wenxuan, and the latter hurriedly avoided it. He pondered for a while and said, "Miss Wan'er's disease is not unsolvable, there are two ways.

After hearing what Lan Wenxuan said, everyone looked at Lan Wenxuan, especially Xiahou Wan'er, with expectations in her eyes. Only those who have to return to their lives will truly understand the truth of everyone's survival.

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, these people's appetites were almost overwhelmed, and then they spoke: "First, it is to find a man who is the same pathological as a noble girl. For men, this disease is pure yang body, only a man with pure yang body..." He paused at this point and looked at Xiahou Wan'er.

At this time, Xiahou Wan'er lit up and urged, "How about finding a man from Chunyang?" At this time, Lan Wenxuan smiled evilly. He looked at Xiahou Zhaoyang and continued, "As long as the Yin and Yang intercourse are combined, the two of them will be cured at the same time!"

When Wan'er and Xiang'er heard what Lan Wenxuan said, their bright colors suddenly turned red. Xiahou Wan'er hurriedly hid behind her father, and Nangong Xiang'er ran away directly.

The Xiahou father and son immediately showed strange expressions on their faces. At this time, Wan'er said, "Dad, this person is dead, let's go." The voice of speech is no higher than that of mosquitoes. Fortunately, everyone present is smart. If all of them are ordinary people, I'm afraid no one will hear it.

After hearing what Wan'er said, Xiahou Zhaoyang felt very embarrassed, but for the sake of his daughter's life, he had to wipe his old face and ask Lan Wenxuan: "I think how to find a man like the owner said..." Before Xiahou Zhaoyang finished speaking, Wan'er stopped doing it and shouted: "Dad..."

After hearing Xiahou Zhaoyang's question, Lan Wenxuan was stunned at first, then looked at the latter with a very strange look, and smiled in his heart. "Is this old man going to find a man for his daughter xxoo?" But he couldn't ask like this.

He looked up at the awkward Xiahou Zhaoyang, and said with a roar: "The men of Chunyang are also like pure Yin women. It is very rare. If you really look for a needle, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Wan'er has almost reached a limit now, and time does not allow you to look for it." Xiahou Zhaoyang and Xiahou Ziyang immediately showed disappointment when they heard Lan Wenxuan say this, and sighed at the same time.

"What is the second method?" Xiahou Zhaoyang continued to ask.

Secondly, we have to overcome two difficulties. The first is that we need to find a herb called Lieyang Grass, which is also rare, but it is much easier than finding a pure Yang man. The second difficulty must be to refine Lieyang Grass into Lieyang Pills! Only Lieyang Pills treat Wan'er's congenital diseases.

After Lan Wenxuan finished speaking, he saw that the three fathers and sons of Xiahou were all pale. Xiahou Zhaoyang asked disappointedly: "Does the Lieyang Pill need an alchemist to refine it?" Lan Wenxuan immediately understood when he heard the former's question. It would be more difficult to find an alchemist in this world than to find the pure Yang man.

The father and son originally came to the clinic with great hope. Although they found the cause of the disease and had several plans, the final result was different from the death sentence. Xiahou Wan'er was there. At this time, her body trembled slightly and Lan Wenxuan sighed and said, "I know what you are worried about, and I won't hide it from you. You just need to find the Lieyang Grass. As for the alchemy, I will find an opportunity to go back and help you beg for my master. If he is willing, then as long as you find Lieyang Grass, it will be fifty."

"Really? Xiahou Wan'er suddenly jumped out of surprise behind her father and asked anxiously." At this time, Xiahou Wan'er suddenly thought of the pill that the man in black had taken for Ziyang last night, and hurriedly said to her father: "Dad, I think he was right. Yesterday, Wenxuan's senior brother took a pill for his brother, and his injuries were almost healed."

Lan Wenxuan smiled and looked at Wan'er who had just finished explaining. He turned around and looked at the father and son of Zhuoyou, and replied: "Since I promise you to do your best to help you do it, let alone such a cute little girl..." Xiahou Wan'er hummed twice when she heard Lan Wenxuan say it. That means you only know that this lady is cute?

However, Xiahou Zhaoyang's expression was still a bit solemn. He looked up and thought hard, because Lieyang Grass, the original medicine family, had never heard of this kind of medicinal material before, and it must be a treasure. Looking at his happy daughter, he couldn't bear the blow, but he had to ask, sighed, and was about to ask Lan Wenxuan.

Xiahou Ziyang looked at his father in confusion and asked softly: "My sister's old disease finally has hope of curing her. Why did Dad sigh?" The latter glanced at her son without answering his question. Then he turned his eyes to Lan Wenxuan and asked: "I dare to ask where the owner of the museum is growing? What are the habits and what shapes? Please give me a detailed description as much as possible, so that I can find it."

After hearing his father's question, the two brothers and sisters couldn't help but feel sad. They didn't even know how surprised or happy they were when they entered the clinic.

Lan Wenxuan had known that Xiahou Zhaoyang had such a question, and that habitual smile hung on his face again, so he spoke up to describe the habits and shapes of the entire Lieyang grass.

People from the Xiahou family have been in contact with medicinal materials since childhood and are very familiar with them. No matter how the three of them think, they never thought of the kind of medicinal materials mentioned by the former.

Lan Wenxuan was really depressed and cursed secretly: "It's all pigs, I'm going to leave the distance, and I'd find a bird for some of them." If it weren't for his inconvenience to mention it clearly, he would have already started to curse...

He pulled a chair and sat down. In order to make Old Man Xiahou feel that he owed him more and it would be convenient for him to get the medicinal materials in the future, he deliberately sold another favor to the old man: "Don't worry, as long as I am in Miss Xiahou will not be in danger of life when she is sick, I will keep her for three years. You will have enough time to find medicinal materials." Hearing Lan Wenxuan's promise, as Lan Wenxuan thought, the old man Xiahou was immediately grateful, and even Xiahou Ziyang, who had no impact on Lan Wenxuan at the beginning, was no exception. Wan'er glanced at Lan Wenxuan and her face turned red. No one knew what this ghost girl was thinking.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lan Wenxuan was very long and bored. Sitting on the chair and watching the thoughtful father and son, he had already begun to feel drowsy.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Xiahou Wan'er screamed, and then she reached out to her arms, took out a jade box, gently opened the lid, and asked Lan Wenxuan: "Is this? Xiahou Wan'er has more hands at this time."

Lan Wenxuan really wanted to go up and kiss this cute girl. Finally, the waiting time ended, but he couldn't reveal it. He hurriedly pretended to be surprised and said, "Ah! Lieyang Grass! Miss Xiahou actually carried Lieyang Grass with her voice, which is really worthy of being the original medicine family. Such rare treasures are with her voice." Xiahou Zhaoyang and Ziyang were immediately happy when they looked at the things in Wan'er's hand. However, when hearing what Lan Wenxuan said later, the surprise expression froze instantly, and the embarrassing expression was displayed. It can be said that the father and son's expressions are very wonderful now.

Lan Wenxuan deliberately pretended to be confused and said to Xiahou Zhaoyang: "What's wrong with the head of the Xiahou family? Is it uncomfortable there? Come on! Although I only learned one or two of my master's medical skills, I still cured my illness for a little bit of a small problem!

"No, no, I am not sick and sick. I was just choked by saliva for a while, so I didn't have to worry about the owner." Lan Wenxuan almost fell to the ground when he heard this, and thought to himself that this old man Xiahou was indeed a master, and he was too terrible to find excuses. He could actually find excuses for saliva. Even Ziyang and Wan'er also glanced at his father with strange eyes.

Xiahou Wan'er was afraid that her father would be embarrassed, so she hurriedly held the jade box and sent it to Lan Wenxuan, blinking and said, "Do you think it's really this grass?" Lan Wenxuan took the jade box over, carefully put a large number of Fiery Sun Grass on one side, and exclaimed in secret: "This world is good, there are countless geniuses and treasures, and it seems that it is very easy to get in this world." Slowly, he thought of Baicao Valley, Forgotten Palace, the cold grass in the Snow Mountains of the Holy Land, the ten thousand years of ice, and the ten thousand years of stalactites. When he thought of this, he thought of the little tiger cub. He had forgotten the little thing these days, and he hurriedly said...

The Xiahou father and son immediately showed a nervous expression. Thinking that the Lieyang grass was wrong, Wan'er asked nervously: "Isn't this the Lieyang grass?" Xiahou Zhaoyang and Ziyang behind him also looked at Lan Wenxuan nervously...
Chapter completed!