Chapter 194 Serious illness
Chapter 194 Serious illness
At this time, there are many people coming and going in the clan.
All the clans that worship their own family have come.
The rest were clans that were on good terms with the Qi clan.
Upon hearing the news, they rushed over several days ago to pay their respects and waited to see him off on his final journey.
Hu Erzhuang also came over.
Their tiger clan migrated to the outskirts of Jiangshui City, and he and his eldest brother had been hunting in the mountains for a long time, no longer making pottery.
Even so, the great witch doctor still comes to take care of him from time to time. Now that something like this has happened, he has to come over no matter what.
"Second Brother Zhuang, where is your clan leader?"
Bai Sang'er greeted an acquaintance.
Hu Erzhuang smiled憨厚ly: "The eldest brother had something to do and couldn't come. Lord Mu Bai and the others were busy taking care of the cubs and said they would arrive later."
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Hu Erzhuang never expected to run into Bai Sang'er here.
As far as I can remember, I saw her when the female emperor was still alive.
Bai Sang'er also thought of this, and her expression was somewhat wistful: "Is everyone alright?"
"It's neither good nor bad, let's just live like this."
How can we get through this?
The clan was in complete chaos. If it weren't for the young cubs, the eldest son would have already gone to fight the Dijiang clan.
The same applies to the snow weasel clan.
Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention that person, and life went on as usual, only the liveliness of the past was gone.
Bai Sang'er understood the meaning in Hu Erzhuang's eyes.
She felt bitter inside.
The Night Bird Clan is no different.
After the goddess left, the Night Bird Clan felt disheartened at the thought of the Yuanzhou Clan's indifferent indifference and migrated to Jiangshui overnight.
She knew that the Tiger Clan no longer made pottery, and in fact, so did her Night Bird Clan.
Without a leader, everyone lost their motivation. Continuing to hold banquets would only add to the sadness, so they might as well stick to the routine and do some small business.
"Then why haven't we seen Lord Ying Ze?"
Wasn't it said that Lord Yingze was with the Tiger Clan?
Hu Erzhuang didn't want to mention this kid.
However, Bai Sang'er still answered when asked, "The clan doesn't like him, and he's sensible enough not to get in the way of the eldest brother. He just comes back occasionally to see the cubs and brings them some things."
"So that's it."
Bai Sang'er met Ying Ze once in Jiangshui. He was the former young clan leader of Beihai, but she didn't recognize him at that meeting.
He became quite dejected, his expression dazed, and he was no longer the dashing figure he once was.
"Make way, make way, Shennong from Yingzhou has come to deliver medicine."
The clansmen in the tribe all stood up.
The crowd began to get restless.
"Could it be the nectar of the immortal mountain that has been delivered?"
"That should be right. Isn't this the very medicine that Shennong was waiting for? The immortal saliva of Yingzhou has it."
"Having consumed the elixir of immortality, it seems its time is drawing near."
"It's only a matter of an hour or two, which is better than being on the verge of death."
"Exactly, all he wants is a decent life, but it's been too late for any cure."
"If they can't take the medicine, they'll just starve to death. That would be such a gruesome death."
As the crowd gathered and discussed the matter, a nimble mountain deer leaped across the outside of the family home.
"It is a mountain deer of Shennong."
Everyone looked towards them.
In a flash, the mountain deer disappeared, leaving only the little guy's happy laughter.
"Father, Father, faster, faster."
"Alright, we've arrived. Come down quickly."
This sound...
Bai Sang'er suddenly turned around.
The crowd began to gather.
Everyone headed towards the main courtyard.
Bai Sang'er's heart was pounding.
The immediate response was negative.
impossible!
how can that be possible.
However, she was absolutely certain she hadn't misheard.
That voice was exactly the same as the female concubine's!
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