Chapter 70

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
"Little master, would you like to see my master?" The old man was stunned for a moment, sighed and shook his head: "little master, it's not the right time to come!" As if he had thought of something, he asked, "who is entrusted to you, little master? Why are you here? "

Tang Ning thought about it and said, "it's about your lady."

"Miss?" The old man was stunned and said, "come in quickly. I'll send someone to report to his wife." Then he opened the door and asked them to come in. When he took them to the hall, he asked people to report to his wife.

Inside, Tang Ning saw that the servants were busy, took down the red lanterns in the house, and prepared to hang the white ones, and then pulled the white cloth to the courtyard. He was not surprised and asked, "is there a new funeral in the house? Who is it? " Is it the master of the house?

"Not yet, but it's fast. The doctor said that he wanted to prepare for the future, and the people in the mansion would arrange it first, just waiting for my master Sobbing The master is only in his fifties. He is always willing to do good, but how can he... " The old man said, his eyes red and he began to cry. He walked and wiped his tears.

"Is it a serious illness?" Asked downing.

"I've been fine for some time, but I don't know why. 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. The whole person lost a lot of weight. All the famous doctors in the city asked for them, but they were helpless."

After bringing them to the hall, the old man wiped his tears and said, "little master, you can sit down for a while. My wife will come over soon." Then he went back first and continued to guard the porter.

After feeling the movement of the small package behind her, she said, "don't worry. You are a ghost now. If you are close to your father, it will damage your father's Yang life. If he is really terminally ill, he will die faster if you go." After the words fell, the little burden was quiet.

Not long ago, a haggard and sad looking woman came in with red eyes and two maids. When she saw the young monk inside, the woman looked at him in secret. After sitting down at the upper level, she asked, "little master, do you have any news about my daughter? Where did little master meet her? How do you know that she is the daughter of our Zheng family? "

Because in recent years, no one came to say that there was news about her daughter. She was cheated a lot and couldn't believe it too easily.

Tang Ning looked at the sky outside, and then looked at several maids in the hall and said, "madam, can you send the servants out first?"

Listen to this, that madam slightly Leng for a while, looked at small and still one eye, thought for a while, then motioned: "you all wait outside!"

The maids answered and quit. Tang Ning took off the small burden and took it to the front and said, "madam, this is what your daughter asked me to bring back."

The lady opened the things and saw that there were some white powder wrapped in it. Her face was startled: "what is this, this?"

Downing thought of a good way to avoid scaring her, but after thinking about it, he didn't come up with a better one. He had to say, "this is your daughter's ashes."

The lady was surprised, the whole person fiercely stood up, stepped back to one side: "no! I don't believe it, I don't believe it! "

When downing saw it, he sighed and said to the ashes, "come out and tell her yourself." The saddest thing in the world is that a white haired man gives a black hair man. If she can, she doesn't want to be the one who delivers the ashes!