Li Qing nodded quickly, his eyes full of smiles, looked at Madam Zheng, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, if there is anything, I will naturally tell the nanny first. There is nothing wrong. I just thought of this all at once, and I just wanted to do it quickly. You go out to find someone to send a message, so that Lian Qing will come sooner tomorrow. I have a lot of things to look for him. Also, let's talk to Liuli about this matter. Let's go and tell her clearly today. It is better to make a short pain than long pain. Explain it one day earlier, so that she can be relieved one day earlier."

Madam Zheng responded with a smile, turned around and went out to call Shi Dai, Zhuzhi and others went in to serve Li Qing to rest, quietly called Liuli, and went into Liuli's room in the east wing.

In the backyard of Longping Mansion, in the main room of the government office, King Ping was wearing a stone-green light yarn shirt, with his hands behind his back, and stood in front of the window with his back straight. After a while, he turned around and walked to the table, picked up the small piece of paper that had been squeezed a little soft, and stared at the words on the piece of paper with restlessness: The wife has been ill for five days and has been cured.

King Ping suddenly felt angry. Ding Yi was becoming more and more careless in his work! He had been ill for five days! What disease could he have been ill for five days? He had been ill for five days in Qingqing's hands?! Although Qingqing was weaker, how could he have been ill for so long in the past two years? Why didn't Ding Yi even know the symptoms clearly? He has been cured, how could he have been cured? He is becoming more and more confused!

Calculate the days, Qingqing should have returned to Pingyang Mansion yesterday. If you are quick, you will receive a letter from Ding Yi today! When is this time? Why haven’t you sent it? King Ping turned around, looked at the hourglass in the corner of the room anxiously, and called out impatiently:

"Ding San!"

Ding San hurriedly went into the room, bowed and agreed carefully:

"Master?"

"Have the letter from Pingyang Mansion sent here today?"

"If you are right, you haven't."

King Ping frowned and waved his hand irritably. Ding San bowed and retreated gently, stood at the door, facing Ding Si's confusing eyes opposite, shook his head gently, lowered his head and thought for a moment, waved to the servant, thought for a while, and sighed secretly, forget it, even if he immediately sent a message back and forth, Ding Yi's letter must have arrived long ago. Ding San waved his hand, turned away the servant, and stood at the door of the main house with his hands hanging down, waiting to listen to the summons.

King Ping held his hands behind his back and frowned, looking at the green vines covered with female walls outside the window, and the roses outside the study room of the royal palace. It must have been blooming just right now. The roses in Xiaofeng Courtyard in Lotus Peak must have been blooming better. He has never seen a rose that grows better than in Xiaofeng Courtyard. King Ping looked at Qing Teng and was slightly ecstatic. How is Qingqing now? He hasn't seen her for forty-nine days, forty-nine days! When he left that morning, she was still asleep.

He should have left two days later. I don’t know if she is getting better now and is sleeping soundly at night. If he had known that she would not be able to cure Su Rina’s disease, she would be so sad. He shouldn’t have agreed to Ezhe and asked her to treat him! Also, Mu Lian, he shouldn’t have talked about Mu Lian to her. She and Mu Lian seemed to be closely connected. In Lajing Mountain, Mu Lian’s box, she cried so hard that he felt heartbroken. The great witch said that Mu Lian was crying like that back then, and that ring was hanging on her neck and never taken down again.

That day he just mentioned Mulian. She was so anxious that she was so worried that she lost her composure. She fell asleep at night and kept sobbing in his arms, murmured "I want to go home" and "I want to go back". He tightened her to make her feel more at ease. In Lajing Mountain, she also cried and wanted to go home and go back. In those days, she had to sleep in his arms to be safe.

She was going home and going back. Is she going back to Pingyang Mansion or Hangu Temple? How did the inheritance between Mu Lian and her pass on the Dharma?

Alas, no matter where she was going, she could only rest when she was in his arms. Why did he make up his mind to leave that morning? He should have left a few days later! Ping Wang was upset and sad. He should have been a few days later. Seeing her getting better and recovered, he would have been away. When he left, where could she sleep peacefully at night? She had been on the road for more than two months and was lost in her mind. How could she not get sick?!

Now, is she getting better? Are she sleeping peacefully at night?

The green vines outside the window are too green and bright, and the leaves are so many that they make people anxious! Ping Wang turned around, sat back on the armchair behind the table, picked up the piece of paper again, swept it, and threw the piece of paper on the table in annoyance, his heart was in a mess. From seeing this piece of paper, he has been unable to calm down. The big witch should be coming soon. He has seen the big witch, so he must hurry back immediately. He must see if she is ready with his own eyes. He rode a horse quickly, and it will be enough for seven or eight days to go back and forth for at most, and it will not delay anything.

Why hasn't the great witch arrived yet? If he could set off earlier today and go day and night, he would see Qingqing early the morning after tomorrow. King Ping made up his mind and couldn't sit still. He stood up, walked to the door in two steps, and looked at the gate of the courtyard. Ding San and Ding Si stood respectfully at the door.

"Where has the great witch been?"

Pingwang asked with a depressed irritability in his voice,

"I'll be there before and after the master said that I can arrive."

Ding San replied carefully. King Ping turned his head and looked at the hourglass in the corner of the room. It would take another two quarters of an hour! King Ping closed his eyes slightly, barely suppressing his irritability and instructed:

"I have seen the Great Witch, hurry back to Pingyang Mansion immediately. Go and let someone prepare. Once the Great Witch leaves, set off immediately, and you can't delay a breath!"

Ding San was stunned for a moment, immediately bent down, agreed to go out and give instructions.

Before the moment, the Great Witch, accompanied by a few Yue people, entered the yard. King Ping met the door of the main house, smiled and took the Great Witch in, and directly went to the wide couch in the back hall, letting the Great Witch sit opposite the Great Witch. Ding San and Ding Si served tea, and with a few Yue people, he retreated to the door gently, stood with his hands hanging down and waited to listen to the summons.

The witch sat cross-legged on the couch, holding the cup with thin fingers, closing her eyes and savoring the tea carefully. Until she finished drinking the tea in the cup, she put the cup on a few days. She gently stroked her knees with her hands. The eyes that were deeply trapped in her eyes were as bright as beasts in the dark. Looking at King Ping, she smiled sharply and said:

"Is this Meishan tea specially made for Qingwu? It's much lighter than the tea that Master Guangci drank."

"Qingqing likes this taste, and I think it tastes good when I drink it."

King Ping nodded gently, said with a gentle smile in his voice. The great witch smiled sharply and looked at King Ping with concern:

"Is Qingwu always okay?"

Ping Wang nodded with a smile,

"That's good. Why did the prince work for this year's business? Do you want to go this trip in person?"

The great witch then asked. King Ping put down the cup in his hand, looked at the great witch with a smile, and said gently:

"I happened to come to Jinchuan Mansion, so I came to Longping Mansion by the way, just to meet the great witch and talk. What else can we have to discuss about business matters? Where can we worry about you and I? Just let Ah Liutou Ren and the Supreme Concubine Pan and others worry. Seeing that the great witch is very strong and healthy, she is always good?"

"It's okay, the prince is polite."

A smile flashed in the witch's eyes. Ding Si came in and changed the tea. King Ping held the cup with a relaxed expression, took a few sips of tea before saying with a smile:

"A few days ago, Qingqing saw a patient but couldn't diagnose and treat him. She was very sad for a while. I had to comfort her. Even Master Mu Lian back then, there was a disease that could not be cured."

The great witch nodded in agreement, and King Ping put down his cup and continued:

"Speaking of this, Master Mulian and Han Land and our Lin family have a deep relationship. Master Mulian left Lajing Mountain and was the first to arrive in Han Land and became famous in Han Land. Later, when he left Han Land, he was also due to the illness of an aunt of our Lin family, Master Mulian left Han Land and went to Hangu Temple because of the illness of a aunt of our Lin family.

"The prince said yes, I have heard of these."

"Master Mulian has left a Mulian Order and two hundred-sized lotus for the Lin family because he failed to cure our aunt's illness. Later, these two things became the heirloom of our Lin family. Two years ago, I was poisoned. That Mulian Order saved my life and made my marriage with Qingqing. It was really destined by God."

The great witch sat up straight and sighed softly.

"Speaking of this, Mu Lian Shen is also destined to be with the Lin family."

King Ping smiled and nodded, sighing:

"Yes, Master Mulian has always blessed our Lin family. Speaking of which, there are two things left by Master Mulian."

King Ping seemed to remember something, and was stunned for a moment before saying with a smile:

"The great witch, the hundred-sized lotus left by Master Mulian to the Lin family, makes me wonder. Everyone knows that these hundred-sized lotus is nothing more than a thing that is the heirs of a person. How could Master Mulian leave such things to the Lin family at the beginning?"

"These hundred-sized lotus are thought to be nothing but something that is elusive for the descendants of a human being, but in fact, it is not all."

The great witch said with a smile, and a shiny light flashed in King Ping's eyes.

"According to the sayings passed down by the Yue people, this hundred-science lotus is a supreme holy medicine, which is used to save people. Although the Mulian God did not leave any explanation for us on how to use it and what kind of disease to cure it, this hundred-science lotus is not just what the world thinks, but it is used for the descendants of a person."

The great witch leaned forward slightly, looked at King Ping, and then said:

"If the prince married Qingwu, this Mulian Order is nothing. This Hundred-Seed Lotus is probably the most precious thing in the world. If the prince wants to know the usage of this Hundred-Seed Lotus, he will know that Qingwu is the successor of Mulian, and no one knows better than her."

The light flashed in King Ping's eyes, and he burst into laughter.

"The Great Witch is right. No one knows this better than Qingqing. Thank you, the Great Witch!"

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