Chapter 1303: Father can not die

Meng Changling pinched in his hands was immediately twisted into a group, the eyebrows and peaks became more and more tight, the teeth biting the bright red lips, the dawn gradually darkened.
"Can there be a solution?" asked Bai Bai.
Song Lang nodded: "Yes, I can solve it. Fortunately, you have called me now. If you have another day, you will be back to heaven."
Chu Yu looks like a change: "What do you mean?"
"This poison of Taishang Huangzhong, although similar to the poison in Qianfang, is not exactly the same. Qianfang is poisonous. As long as you don't take another poison from me, you will not lose your life. Too Emperor is poisonous, it is very yin, it will not be human life immediately, but it can also make people look like ordinary people, and can't find the reason. This is because it has not arrived yet, as long as the time is up, if it has not yet been able to take the solution Medicine. Then, even if the of Dalu is born, it is useless."
Chu Yu squeezed his fist and screamed: "If you let the murderer catch the murderer, you must let it suffer a thousand dollars."
Meng Changling, who was always sitting at the table, looked pale and immediately took a deep breath and got up and walked to Song Lang. He asked, "You are Song Lang?"
Song Lang saw her dress up, immediately guessed her identity, and immediately handed a gift: "Back to Meng Taihao, the grass people are Song Lang."
Meng Changling’s eyebrows were slightly raised, and Shen Sheng asked:
Do you recognize this palace?

Song Lang shook his head: "I have never seen it, it is only the guess of the grass people."
Meng Changling condensed the sloppy Song Lang in front of him and asked: "You said that the Emperor is too poisonous and has a solution. Then, when can you make this antidote?"
Song Lang indulged for a moment, said: "As long as the medicine is Qi, it will be refined today, but this antidote needs to be a special medicine. It is not possible to grow it. It is only rare in the mountains and forests. It is very rare. At this time and half, I am afraid that it is very strange to find."
However, this purple blood vine is still a very important medicine, indispensable.
Chu Yu heard the words, immediately called Fusheng.
"Successor sent people to the hospital hall to take the purple blood vine, and sent people to the private pharmacies to buy purple blood vine, regardless of the cost."
Fu Sheng immediately went, and the palace lady around Meng Changling quietly retired.
Song Lang sighed: "A few years ago, I gave Qianfang refining and antidote. The antidote also needed to use purple blood vine. I searched all over Kyoto City and found no purple blood vine."
Bai Yan asked: "Where did you find it last?"
"Liu's firm, just like an old lady who took the money for a long time because of the lack of money at home, took out the auction for the vines for many years. It was also my luck and met."
Chu Yu sent another person to the Liu's firm to inquire, but he can't miss the way he can go.
If the Emperor Taishang did not keep it, then he wanted the Zen position and could not be implemented in a short time.
He can't wait any longer, he can wait, what are you waiting for?
He didn't want the nephew to be so unknowingly swayed by the world, and he didn't want to force her to live a life she didn't like.
If you want to be both, then only one of them will give up.
Therefore, the father can not die, never.
Fusheng sent people to come back after three hours, whether it is the pharmacy or the folk pharmacy, or the major commercial banks, there is no purple blood vine for sale.
At this time, from the deadline of Song Lang, there is the last day.

Mengfu
"Father, did you just send a letter in the palace?" Meng Nan went into his father's study and asked the girl.
Meng Daren nodded: "Yes, just sent it, your kid news is quite well-informed." He held a letter in his hand, his face was flat, but his eyes were full of joy: "Let's take a look."