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”On the other hand, if the Patriarch is treated properly, wouldn't your Holy Medicinal Pavilion be even more prestigious? That is the threshold of death, a golden signboard for you, you can't smash it yourself, right? ” The servant continued. But it gave the Sixth Elder and the others time to think.

The Fourth Elder also felt that this servant knew how to talk. With just a few words, he had clearly explained the pros and cons of their Holy Medicinal Pavilion being injured by the Patriarch of the Yu Family. They couldn't help but admire him in their hearts. If Holy Medicinal Pavilion could have such a person as well, then wouldn't it be …

The Sixth Elder clenched his teeth, and said with a slightly trembling voice: ”Take this Herbal Medicinal Seed and make medicine for the Patriarch of the Yu Family.” Then, he took out a stalk of Herbal Medicinal Seed that he had placed on his body. It was the poisonous herb that Hua Jiao had harvested. One had to know that it was not a Herbal Medicinal Seed. Not only did it not have the mystical effect of healing, it could even take someone's life, let alone when the Patriarch of the Yu Family was heavily injured. This was undoubtedly the reason for the loss of his life.

The servant took the Herbal Medicinal Seed in his hands solemnly and kowtowed to it three times as if he was kowtowing to his ancestors. However, he didn't know that this would be the main culprit who took the Patriarch's life.

Because the servants knew that the Herbal Medicinal Seed was able to cure their own Patriarch were all very serious, and the Clan Master of Yu Family's personal servant had also come to see the situation with the medicine.

The personal servant of the Patriarch of Yu Family looked carefully at the Herbal Medicinal Seed in the medicinal furnace, as if it was looking at its own life. Perhaps in his eyes, this was the life of the Patriarch, and the Patriarch's life was even more important than his own.

When the medicine was ready, it was already half an hour later. The servant was in a hurry, afraid that the patriarch would be in danger if he missed the opportunity.

The air in the room was filled with the scent of medicine. Some of them greedily smelled the medicine they thought was made from Herbal Medicinal Seed s. It seemed that after smelling this medicinal fragrance, his body would also become better and better.

Shui Qinan walked to the backyard of the Yu Family. There was a large fountain in the back garden. The sunset glow had already faded. The night was somewhat dark. The lights under the fountain in the back garden were all on. The fountain was dazzling under the light. It dazzled Shui Qinan's eyes.

Shui Qinan had an indescribable, mysterious sense of familiarity, as if she had lived here for a very long time. However, this was her first time coming to this Yu Family in his body's memories. How could there be such a familiar feeling?

He carefully searched through the memories in his mind, but there were still no relevant scenes. Only that familiar feeling lingered in his heart. At this moment, the sound of sobbing came from afar.

He followed the source of the voice and heard the man say, ”Patriarch, why did you leave just like that …” ”How can we live without you …” Behind him, Shui Qinan could no longer hear everything clearly. She only felt that her head was buzzing, and her surroundings were starting to spin. I can't see anything.

In that instant, Shui Qinan was Shui Qinan. After adjusting her condition and calming down her inner anxiety, she followed the guide back to the main hall. The hall was already in an uproar. Some people even started to get into a scuffle.

The people under Yu Family were only crying, as if using their tears could salvage the situation. Shui Qinan found it funny and continued to listen.

The servant cried as he spoke, ”This king has pointed out that you all can cure the head of the family and restore his health... I didn't expect your Holy Medicinal Pavilion to personally ruin its own reputation! ”

”Our Patriarch died miserably … It actually became the spirit of your subordinate … ” one of the servants cried. However, this was a false display of his respect and loyalty to the Patriarch. In the eyes of outsiders, it was especially laughable.