The Daily Life of the Daughter of a Minor Official Chapter 278

Chapter 278 Within seven steps

Zhao Lan only cared about: "Is there an antidote?" He asked urgently and quickly.

Mr. Mo glanced at the young master. He hugged the young lady tightly with his hands, trembling slightly.

He looked away sadly and said softly, "It is rumored that Liu Yifeng, the medical ghost ghost hand, will prepare the antidote for Qihuasan."

Shangguanyu was shocked when he heard this, "Ten years ago, there was a medical ghost named Liu Yifeng. I heard that he died of some disease. Is it him?"

Shuangrui glanced at his master and Mr. Mo, and responded to Shangguanyu's question, "It's him."

“Then…” How many years have people been dead? Where can we find the antidote?

Shangguan Yu looked at Mr. Mo in confusion.

Zhao Lan also stared at Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo sighed deeply, "I knew Liu Yifeng had the antidote."

Isn't that just for nothing? Shangguanyu suddenly realized why Mr. Mo said this. He couldn't bear that Zhao Lan had no hope!

Looking at him, Zhao Lan's face turned gray in the blink of an eye.

Thinking of the young lady he had been with for several years...Shangguanyu's heart suddenly sank, and he simply could not accept such a result.

Even an acquaintance like Shangguanyu can't accept it, let alone Zhao Lan, who has known the young lady since she was eleven or twelve years old.

He suppressed his trembling hands firmly, "Sir, how long can this poison last?"

Mr. Mo looked at his darkened lips and said, "Three days."

Zhao Lan leaned down and hugged the little lady tightly, pressing his cheek against her cheek, closing his eyes tightly, and whispered, "Ajin...Ajin..." Tears were left unconsciously.

"Owner…"

“Prince Zhao Xiaojun…”

Everyone was frightened by Zhao Lan.

Shangguanyu was also moved. His nose felt sour and he couldn't stand it at all. He turned around and shed tears.

Mrs. Zhong, who had been clinging to Shangguanyu, saw him crying, and she also shed tears.

Hua Ping, Ye Huaizhen and others also turned their heads, tears falling unconsciously. It shouldn't be...such a good little lady...she shouldn't suffer such a disaster.

It seems like a long time, but it also seems like an instant.

Zhao Lan suddenly let go of Su Ruojin, "Ye Huaizhen—" "My subordinate is here."

"Take Ah Jin back to the room, Mr. Mo, please keep Ah Jin for three days.",

“Yes, young master.”

Zhao Lan waited for Ye Huaizhen to carry Su Ruojin back to the room, then stood at the door of the main hall, "Don't even let go of an ant inside or outside the farmhouse."

Shuangrui immediately stepped forward and said, "Yes, Master."

After finishing speaking, he strode out.

Mr. Mo stopped him, "Young Master, what are you doing?"

"The old man said that fruits come with their own antidote; wherever poisonous snakes appear, there must be an antidote within seven steps. Since Qihuasan can appear, there must be an antidote for Qihuasan."

Mr. Mo seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand. He looked at the farmhouse employees who were driven together by Shuang Rui, the young lady who was rescued, and the young lady from the Zhong family who ran over. The poison must have been administered by one of them.

Young Master, shouldn't you find out who committed the murder first?

"Master, do you know who poisoned me?" Mr. Mo couldn't help but ask the question in his heart.

Zhao Lan turned his head and looked at the woman and the beautiful young lady who were driven together behind him. His cold eyes were like an ice knife that could last for nine cold days, and could scrape off people's flesh. The cook, the sweeper, etc. Frightened, he fell to the ground.

Zhao Lan glanced at the rescued young lady, then turned around and strode away.

Yun Yan was so frightened that she squeezed into the crowd, her hands trembling while crawling on the ground.

Mr. Mo sighed, took his needle and went to the young lady's room with Mao Ya. During these three days, he had to keep the young lady alive.

Huaping took over Shuangrui's job, "Hurry up and follow the little prince, I'm here."

Shuang Rui clasped his fists and said, "The little prince wants to block the news here, and don't tell Mr. Su about the lady's current situation."

Huaping nodded, "I know."

Shuangrui reminded him and quickly followed his master.

The two of them rode down the mountain. Like lightning, they disappeared at the foot of the Western Mountain in the blink of an eye.

Chapter end

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