When Chu Zichen heard it, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately stepped forward two steps, reached out his hand and probed Chu Jialan's breath, and then twisted his brows.

However, he didn't say anything. He turned his hand and pinched Chu Jialan's wrist instead. Then, his brows wrinkled deeper, and he looked sideways at Duanmu Yawang: "What's the matter?"

Duanmu Yawang stayed up all night, tired on her face, smiled helplessly when she heard the words, spread her hands: "A word is hard to say, in short, it is still one step away."

Yang Qingzi and Fan Jiawen also came to check on Chu Jialan's situation. They heard Duanmu Yawang's words, but Fan Jiawen didn't say anything, but Yang Qingzi sneered: "The dead and the living are also close to opening their eyes."

"That's right, it's really a joy for nothing."

Those elder sons curled their lips, "After doing so for so long, the second majesty still doesn't even breathe, doesn't he still can't wake up?"

To be honest, Duanmu Yawang just showed up with Chu Jialan. When they saw that Chu Jialan didn't have any wounds, they all felt that the blue-eyed man in front of them had simply created a miracle!

At the same time, they also thought that Chu Jialan had been rescued.

Who knows, it's just empty joy.

Chu Zichen was relatively calm, and he looked at Duanmu Yawang with a deep expression, "Which one is still missing?"

Duanmu Yawang shook his head, looking calmly at Chu Zichen's eyes: "Honestly, my lord, I don't know exactly which step it is. According to my own thoughts, which step is not bad, I will finish it. When the failure of the Second Highness was completely returned to his body, the Second Highness should have woken up. However, in fact, the situation of the Second Highness deviated from what I expected."

"Why does this deviation happen?" Seeing Duanmu Yawang's words seriously, Chu Zichen calmed down.

"I don't know." Duanmu Yawang shook his head, thinking of something, hesitated, and then said: "It's just that my instinct tells me that it's just one step away, and which step is something I can't touch and can't do right now. "

At the beginning, when a general prescription flashed in her mind, she felt that the spiritual thing might be possible.

It's just that everything needs a process, and some things always need to be tried to get results and be successful.

She used all her current knowledge and all the materials to compile a prescription that she thought was right, and spent the whole night constantly trying.

Failure again and again.

She didn't know the Fengming Grass actually, and she needed to study the ingredients carefully before she knew it, but she intuitively felt that Fengming Grass was useful for Guiling.

Therefore, I tried all kinds of methods to add the phoenix grass and the spiritual water from the source of the spiritual lake.

However, in the end it failed again and again.

It wasn't until dawn that there was some eyebrows.

But it's not clear.

She spent more than an hour to improve the prescription and the ratio of various medications. Knowing that it was more than an hour ago, she developed a perfect prescription that she believed there was no problem.

She felt that as long as she applied the medicine to Chu Jialan, she would wake up and be a living person!

However, the result was beyond her expectations.

Because of Chu Jialan after the medication, all the wounds on his body were healed. However, he could not wake up, and she could not even feel the weak heartbeat and pulse.

She could still feel it when she didn't return to the spirit, but now she can't feel anything, only a faint breath is left.

In other words, the current difference between Chu Jialan and Mu Qingchen and others is that he has no injuries on his body, and the others are exactly the same.

To be honest, this result surprised her, and she was still a little bit shocked. She has been in the doctor for so long, and it is almost the first time for her to have such a big deviation from her own expectations.

Therefore, she searched the room over and over again to find out what went wrong. However, after searching for more than an hour, she still had no clue.

And Huo Fei said that Lan Chengche was about to be cremated.

She had no choice but to get out of the room.

"Can't be reached, can't be done?"

The person on one side felt that Duanmu Yawang deliberately said things in a magical way, and Chu Heling stared at him with red eyes: "Why don't you admit that you are not good at medical skills?"

"Yes, that is, he also said so much about himself, even the two masters are ironic!"

There was a voice of crusade at the scene.

There are a lot of people and it's a mess.

Suddenly, a person walked over and asked Master Rong, "My lord, but Mr. Mo asked, "Sir Cheng Che is cremated or..."

Master Rong was taken aback and looked at Chu Zichen: "His Royal Highness, this matter..."

Chu Zichen stayed silent, looked at Duanmu Yawang, and was about to speak, a man hurried over again, and said anxiously to Rong's lover: "My lord, there is someone from the palace!"

Chu Zichen's eyebrows jumped, he looked at the man and asked directly: "Who?"

Turning his knees, the man kowtowed to Chu Zichen and replied, "It's the **** general manager Fang Gonggong."

Chu Zichen pursed his lips and was about to speak, when there was a sound of footsteps over there, Chu Zichen twisted his head and saw that a group of eunuchs came over and came to them, respectfully saluting: "See His Royal Highness, Third Highness, Fourth Highness."

Chu Zichen glanced at him faintly, raised his hand to get him up, and then asked, "Father asked you to come over?"

"Back to Your Highness, yes."

Father Fang responded, looked at the pile of firewood in the side hall, and respectfully said: "The emperor knows that some of his highnesses are kind-hearted, so he asked the slaves to come and have a look."

Duanmuya's eyes flashed.

The words of Father Fang were really nice, not enough. I didn't know that it was the emperor of the Scarlet Yan Empire who knew that Chu Zichen couldn't do it with kindness, and there were people in the State Supervision House himself?

Father Fang didn't know if he knew that Duanmu Yawang was looking at him or what, so he took a look at her with a corner.

Duanmuya tickled the corner of her mouth.

It seems that it is the latter.

"His Royal Highness knows."

Chu Zichen responded coldly, then stopped looking at Father Fang, and looked at Master Rong, "It's noon, let people start cremation."

"Brother Big Emperor!"

"His Royal Highness!"

Chu Youning Chu Heling and Duanmu Yawang spoke at the same time, Duanmu Yawang frowned, and said coldly: "I thought you thought that Lan Chengche was not dead, why..."

Chu Zichen didn't glance at her, but looked at Master Rong by himself.

Master Rong lowered his head and responded, and then nodded to Butler Mo, who had been guarding the pyre and holding the torch.

Butler Mo immediately understood that he bowed his hand respectfully in their direction, then turned around and raised his hand, and the torch in his hand was quickly thrown towards the center of the pyre——

Everyone looked fixedly.

Duanmu Yawang was so angry that she wanted to stop the torch in the past. However, there were several people who had better cultivation than her, and the distance was too far, no matter how fast she was, it would definitely be too late.