Of course, she wouldn't tell Mu Xuexin about this. Mu Xuexin was not a physician, so she didn't know the dream returning grass was colorless and odorless.
"Then what should I do?" Mu Xuexin almost collapsed to the ground and bit her lips tightly. "I thought Father would be with me for a few months more, but I didn't expect…"
"In fact..." Yun Luofeng paused and continued, "even without this dream returning grass, he has only two months to live."
Qi Su hadn't spoken since he entered the room. He supported the trembling Mu Xuexin for fear that she couldn't stand the blow.
"Master," Qi Ling hugged Yun Luofeng's legs and looked at her pitifully, "do you have a way to save the Emperor?"
Yun Luofeng gazed at the man lying in bed.
