Premier Li Wenqing said, "just now when the brocade box was opened, I smelled the smell of herbs. But I couldn't tell what herbs it was. However, the smell made people feel calm. What my master left must be something rare in the world. Wan Wan, your heart is broken now. It's better to take this pill and have a try!"

Xia Xiwan, like President Li Wenqing, could not smell what herbs were used in this pill. It was probably a rare and precious thing that was not recorded in medical history books. Maybe it could save her life.

"Miss wanwan, take this pill quickly!" Aunt Zhao couldn't help urging.

Xia Xiwan raised her hand and put the pill in her mouth.

Soon, Xia Xiwan closed his eyes and fell down.

Aunt Zhao was shocked, "Miss Wan!"

President Li Wenqing quickly put Xia Xiwan on the rattan chair, and then gave her a pulse. There was no sign of life in Xia Xiwan's pulse.

She Dead?

President Li Wenqing was shocked and stepped back two steps. He was stunned and said, "how can this happen? How can this happen?"

"Miss Wan!" Aunt Zhao put her finger under Xia Xiwan's nose, where she really didn't breathe.

Aunt Zhao collapsed on the ground. She couldn't believe that Miss Wan left like this.

No!

"Dean, please save Miss Wan quickly. Miss Wan won't die so easily. She must be saved!" Aunt Zhao begged to see President Li Wenqing.

President Li Wenqing was weak in returning to heaven. He shook his head sadly.

At this time, aunt Zhao suddenly exclaimed, "Dean, look!"

President Li Wenqing quickly looked up and saw the most shocking picture in his life.

Xia Xiwan is still lying on the rattan chair, but her pale face has slowly recovered its blood color, her cold body has also recovered its temperature, and there is a long and shallow breath under her nose. From death to life, she is now alive!

What's more, her whole body is like a pearl brushing the dust in such a moment. The person who had already had snow on her skin is now sending out a kind of ethereal spirit. Her face has become extremely attractive and gorgeous.

"Courtyard Dean, look, what's this? " Aunt Zhao was shocked.

Xia Xiwan seems to be sleeping quietly, but a beautiful flower slowly emerges from the lower right of her beautiful butterfly fan bone, which is enchanting and mysterious.

President Li Wenqing stepped back two steps in a row. He had seen this kind of flower. His master Lin Shuiyao also had this kind of flower under the fan bone. He once read the historical books. It was recorded in ancient times that this flower was the flower of emperor and daughter.

President Li Wenqing looks at Xia Xiwan in horror, as if she doesn't know her. She Who on earth is she?

……

Lu Hanting felt that he had a long dream. He slowly opened his eyes. He was familiar with this place. He went back to Youlan garden and lay in his bedroom.

He sat up and tried to think about what dream he had just had, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Ah Ting, you wake up. How are you doing?"

Lu Hanting side eyes, the old lady came, he ran into Grandma's loving and caring eyes.

"Grandma, I'm fine. Now I feel extraordinarily energetic."

The old lady nodded and murmured, "that's good, that's good."

"Granny, what's the matter with you?" Lu Hanting noticed grandma's abnormality, because grandma's eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

At this time, the room was very quiet. The old lady's face could not be seen clearly. However, she was staggering. She had added a lot of old manners. She came forward and held Lu Hanting in her arms. "A ting, hold, if she is still there, she will give you a big hug."

Lu did not understand, "grandma, who is she?"

The old lady shook her head and immediately moistened her eyes. "Your father is here. Ah Ting, it's time for us to go back to the imperial capital."