Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 1094: Chapter 1094: She Has Descendants (First Update)_1 Chapter 1094: Chapter 1094: She Has Descendants (First Update)_1 Qiao Xiaomai now also understood the kind of mistake Yang Wenxiao had made.

Remedy, she wanted to remedy it.

The Hellflower caused permanent damage to the brain, something that, aside from the Divine Liquid, no one could repair.

Yet the Divine Liquid in her space was like a fixed sea needle, no matter how much she tried, she couldn’t take it out.

She couldn’t extract the Divine Liquid, but she still had water from the Spiritual Spring.

The Divine Liquid soaked in the water of the Spiritual Spring, which had taken on the scent of the Divine Liquid; if one used the water of the Spiritual Spring over a long period for recuperation, even if it couldn’t repair the damaged brain, it should at least suppress the addiction’s outbreak…

However, she couldn’t stay in Capital City for long, she and Tong Sanlang would return to the manor after Yang Wenxiao’s ninetieth birthday celebration.

What should she do?

“Right, before the truth reveals itself, one mustn’t easily trust him, for he is an enemy.” It was then that Yang Wenxiao suddenly spoke, his throat hoarse as if mixed with sand, his face that had been gazing at the night sky slowly turned towards Emperor Yongan.

“Bo’er, do you still remember how I nearly died back then?”

Emperor Yongan’s face was as grim as water, and he had remained silent until now. Hearing Yang Wenxiao’s words, he gathered his spirit and replied, “Of course I remember. Your Majesty had fallen unconscious and could have stopped breathing at any time. Even after so many years, recalling that scene still sends shivers down my spine.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Wenxiao’s eyes suddenly filled with a layer of moisture. He curled the corners of his mouth slightly, “I suspect she has descendants.”

“I managed to cling back onto life in those days, and now you can too.”

“I will announce to the world tomorrow, calling for the appearance of her descendants. No matter the cost, even if it means sacrificing my own aged life, I will find you another bowl of rice to eat.”

“Don’t worry, heaven does not seal off all exits.”

Upon hearing these words, Emperor Yongan’s eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed in a lost voice, “Descendant?”

“Otherwise, how to explain the disappearance of that batch of treasures? She must have living descendants,” Yang Wenxiao said with extreme certainty.

Hearing this, Emperor Yongan immediately turned his head to look at Tong Sanlang.

Tong Sanlang was stunned for a moment and shook his head, “I don’t know, my great-grandmother was secretive in her ways; whether she has descendants or not, I truly don’t know.”

As he said this and saw disappointment on Emperor Yongan’s face, he quickly added, “But the abrupt disappearance of that batch of treasures is likely the work of her descendants.”

“At that time, the secret tunnel had not been opened for ten years; it was all sealed. The sudden disappearance of the treasures cannot be explained by the capabilities of ordinary people using normal reasoning.”

“Then it must be the work of her descendants. Perhaps because of my lack of progress over the years, that agreed batch of treasures, she is no longer willing to give to the Yang Family…” Yang Wenxiao said, taking a deep breath, trying to stabilize his trembling body, and turned his head to look at Emperor Yongan, “Bo’er, don’t worry, I will announce to the world tomorrow to ask for her descendants to come forward.”

“No matter the price, your father will obtain the elixir for you.”

Emperor Yongan gazed at Yang Wenxiao, clenched his teeth, and suddenly tears poured forth like a breached dam.

“Your Majesty, there is no need to force this. If it is destined that I face this calamity, then your son accepts it,” said Emperor Yongan.

Yang Wenxiao was already ninety years old; the idea of putting his elderly father through such trouble was unbearable to him.

He had been an Emperor for decades, enjoying all manner of glory and wealth; in this life, he had made a profit, and it had been worth it.

Hearing this, Yang Wenxiao let out a miserable laugh, “You can go back now; don’t worry, you will be alright. And Zhengzheng, my granddaughter-in-law, all of you will be alright.”

After saying this, he took a long breath and said, “I’m tired, Tong Sanlang, help me into the palace to rest.”