Immortal Voices Chapter 304: Lotus

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The scholar stood awkwardly on the spot, feeling helpless.

You want to say something, but you don't know what to say.

Looking at his posture, Rong Xian made a meaningless syllable meaningfully: "——oh."

The scholar coughed lightly, and he insisted on a cheeky and deep salute, saying: "Please be merciful, your Highness."

Rong Xian groaned, just letting go of a few meaningless people. She didn't stingy with a few pills.

But can the scholar really bring the antidote home safely?

Those guys who haven't taken a shot are not just watching.

But she looked at the upright look between the scholar's eyebrows, and then looked at this person's face. It was not a short-lived one. It should be fine if she thinks about it.

Rong Xian grabbed her right hand in the air, and the faint poison gas was kneaded into three pills.

She put the tip of her left finger on the pill, and a touch of life poured into the pill.

A porcelain bottle appeared out of thin air in her hand. She put three pills of medicine into the porcelain bottle and handed the porcelain bottle to the scholar.

"Take it to save people, the extra pill will be sent to you for self-defense." Rong Xian's expression is warm and soft, and his tone is not sloppy, making people feel like a spring breeze.

The scholar took the porcelain bottle solemnly, without any doubt that the medicine was fake.

Probably this is the so-called #以己度人#.

The scholars are open and upright, and they feel that other people are also open and upright.

Fortunately, Rong Xian didn't mean to cheat him, otherwise, isn't this one accuracy?

The Confucian student held the porcelain bottle and looked at Rong Xian from left to right, and finally said seriously: "His Royal Highness is different from what I imagined."

Confucian scholars read the books of sages and sages, with the concept of governing the country and the world, and they paid the most attention to the great immortals.

Among these immortal dynasties, it was the Nanrong dynasty that the storm arose.

The news that Nan Rong’s Sword Emperor found an heir from the lower realm has spread throughout the northern borders. In the circle of scholars, I have been speculating about the character of the majesty brought up from the lower realm. Not suitable for shouldering the burden of a country.

Afterwards, there was scattered news. The most frequent was that this highness had been seeing a doctor and saving people. She was a doctor!

Everyone who heard the news at the beginning was dumbfounded, and some Confucian scholars with world-mindedness couldn't help shaking their sleeves and leaving, reprimanding the sword emperor for mischief.

How can Jiangshan Sheji be such a trifle and hand it over to one person at will. This is irresponsible to the people of the world.

Some hard-tempered Confucian scholars directly called on their friends to lead their companions to Nanrong Qianjing, wanting to meet the sword emperor, hoping that the sword emperor would take his life back and deprive his Royal Highness of the status of the emperor.

Even if the position reserved for this majesty in the imperial hospital is better than that of the emperor.

But what happened later was overwhelming.

This highness first had a grudge with the people of Shanhai Daochang, and then the people of Bei Zhao issued a reward for killing, and the Imperial City Department directly dispatched.

The peaceful northern border continent was suddenly surging, and the Yinshan Mountain outside Qifeng Town changed from the deadly silence of the past, and it was very lively.

A total of fifty-six human and immortal powerhouses entered Yinshan, and only one survived in less than a day.

There are still a few strong people among the dead. This is a big trouble, and the whole continent is in an uproar, and this highness made it to the top of the people list.

To be honest, this is the first time a Confucian student has seen such a noisy person after so many years.

It took only a few days from the lower realm to disturb the whole continent.

He thought that His Royal Highness was restless, and his temper was also moody. Who knew this time he found that he was gentle and polite, and his breath was pure.

He was immediately embarrassed. He felt that he had made the mistake of “listening to the wind is rain”. He denied a person only by hearing about it without seeing a real person. This made him always feel that when facing this highness Something is wrong.

Rong Xian glanced at him and probably guessed what he was thinking.

Rong Xian chuckled lightly and didn't ask much. Instead, she said in a warm voice: "Go back and save people as soon as possible. Be careful of someone on the way and grab the antidote."

The Confucian student missed his classmates in his heart, nodded quickly, turned and prepared to leave.

But at this time he couldn't worry about Rong Xian again: "His Royal Highness, what are you going to do now? Even though most of the people here are poisoned, those who are not poisoned will still come to you for trouble."

He thought for a while, and seemed determined to say: "If your Royal Highness doesn't dislike it, after he has rescued his classmates, he is willing to help His Royal Highness avoid this disaster."

Rong Xian simply refused, her eyebrows were calm, and she spoke softly like everyone else: "Mr. Don't be involved, I will leave here soon."

After a pause, a green light flashed in her hand, and a lotus flower exuding soft vitality appeared in her hand.

Rong Xian stands with a bouquet of flowers, a little bit of sunlight shines on her body through the mist, holy and gentle.

"After I left, Mr. Laofan returned this lotus to the heavens and the earth, and the poison of spring sleep would be self-dissolving." Rong Xian said sincerely.

The Confucian student's eyes widened and he dared not say anything: "His Royal Highness is sure to leave such an important thing to me?"

Rong Xian said in a serious manner: "Mr. can rush to this place in spite of danger for classmates. Such behavior is really admirable. I am relieved to leave this antidote to Mr."

The Confucian student was so trusted by her, and only felt warm in his heart. He took the lotus promise with a solemn expression: "Your Majesty, rest assured, I will take good care of this lotus to relieve the poison of everyone."

Rong Xian sighed quietly: "If there are many good people with noble character like Mr., why not worry about the world is not pure."

After that, she turned and left.

The Confucian student seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly shouted: "His Royal Highness, here, Yan Rui, thank you for your gift of medicine today, and you will surely repay it in the future."

Rong Xian paused slightly, and then continued to move forward.

Yan Rui did not receive a response and was not disappointed. He hugged the lotus flower and muttered to himself: "Tai Nv Ya is completely different from the legend. She gifted me the lotus flower as an antidote. First, she wanted to stop me in order to help. She is the enemy of everyone, and the second is to help the people who are not awake and broaden their contacts."

He gently stroked the lotus, and said with emotion: "His Royal Highness medicine is for self-protection, and now he still leaves the medicine for understanding. There has never been any bad thoughts. He is upright, kind and gentle, and he deserves to be a doctor."

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Rui's expression was stagnant, his eyes faintly tangled.

This highness can indeed become a good doctor when she is a doctor, but she is the future king of the fairy dynasty...

Yan Rui rubbed his forehead with a headache, pressed his full heart to the bottom of his heart, and walked towards the place where he left.

His companion is still waiting for the cure.

After Yan Rui left, Rong Yu asked aloud: "Does the teacher give him the antidote just like this?"

Rong Xian raised his eyelids, and said casually: "I wanted to find someone to send the antidote at random, but since Yan Rui just happened to be there, I sent it to him."

"Are you going to let these people go?" Rong Yu said reluctantly.

Rong Xian's expression was introverted, and his tone was so weak that Rong Yu felt boring: "Otherwise? Let me kill them all?"

Rong Yu frowned and said: "It's okay to kill."