The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 243: It’s time for revenge


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Chapter 243 It's time for revenge

"It's time for you to take revenge. After you go back, distribute these antidote to the poisoned palace maid, and then tell Abeyama that his prescription and dosage are all right. Do you understand the meaning of this palace?" Yao Mo Wan said solemnly, her eyes glowing like a flower.

"Niangniang means. Let us continue to refine medicine in this way, because we take the medicine to understand, so there will be nothing wrong. And Anbingshan often enters and exits the alchemy room, so Niangniang is wise!" Mingyu exclaimed in excitement.

"Return the body in the way of the other. God is destined not to let Mount Anbei die so happy, this palace just obeyed the providence." Yao Mowan smiled sweetly.

As expected by Yao Mowan, just as Mount Anbing wanted to secretly execute all the palace ladies in the alchemy room, he found that the palace ladies in the alchemy room suddenly glowed overnight, and even seemed to be a lot younger.

"Mingyu, what the **** is going on?" An Binshan called Mingyu, suspiciously looking at the busy palace maids around him.

"Going back to the father-in-law of An, the slave and maid did not know. It was like this after waking up. The slave guessed that the pill you refined this time worked. Although the slave and maid had signs of malaise before, it might just be A transition! Now when the servants look in the mirror, they all feel like they are seven or eight years younger!" Mingyu's eyes brightened, and she returned with excitement.

"Transition? Is it true that the prescription is true." An Binshan thought to himself, without seeing the extreme cold hidden in Ming Yu's eyes.

"If the father-in-law is okay, the slave and maid will still be in a hurry to refine the medicine. By the way, do you need to change the dosage of this batch of medicine?" Mingyu asked unconsciously.

"For the time being. Don't change it for the time being." Although Anbingshan had doubts in his heart, he couldn't stand the facts he saw before him. When Mingyu heard the sound and took his command, the moment he leaned forward and retreated, the corners of his lips curled up with a seemingly non-existent arc.

In the next two days, Anbingshan changed his habit of making medicine by himself from time to time, and Shier would also taste twice with his mouth. Until one day, Anbingshan confirmed that the pill he produced was the same as the previous one. After approving it, he actually put one of them into his mouth. At that moment, Mingyu jumped for joy, tears overflowing from the bottom of his eyes.

In Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan looked at the gorgeous phoenix clothes on the table, with mixed feelings.

"Miscellaneous family passed the emperor's verbal decree that the post-sealing edict has been issued for many days. The Ministry of Rites set the day of the post-sealing ceremony on the seventh day of the next month. If they were not satisfied, they were sent back to the Secretary-General's room to let them change according to the mother's wishes. Keke. Kekeke." Anbei Shan respectfully reported to him, and after a word, he felt a little bit of breath.

"What a beautiful dress!" Yao Mowan walked to the table happily, holding the phoenix suit in both hands, when his fingers touched the cloth, it seemed that thousands of needles were pierced directly into the palm, what a familiar double face In the Su embroidery stitching method, in the entire palace, only the queen is equipped with such embroidery fabrics.

What a noble symbol! Can wait for painful memories! Empress Da Chu, the title she hated from the bottom of her heart now fell on her again. Is it God's will? Heh, at that time she thought that the miss of her and Ye Junqing was the will of God, and the marriage with Ye Hongyi was also the will of God, but what did God give her? This time, she is going to go against the sky! She has to pave every brick and tile of her road by herself. No one can make a fork in her road!

"The embroidery on this phoenix suit was personally selected by the emperor for the empress. Cough cough." Anbei Shan couldn't help coughing twice.

"Are you okay? Tingyue, hurry up and beat An Gongpai on the back. When Wan'er used to cough, her mother did this. It worked." Yao Mowan looked worriedly at Mount Anbing and said anxiously. Commanded.

"The old slave is okay, the empress is interested, let Tingyue serve the empress to try the outfit, and the old slave retires." Anbingshan respectfully turned around and walked out of Guanju Palace in a mess.

Just the second after Anbing Mountain left, Ye Junqing walked in from the palace gate impressively.

"This king thought it saved the ceremony after sealing." Looking at the phoenix clothes on the table, Ye Junqing's chest seemed to be blocked by a pile of cotton wool, and the indescribable depression made Ye Jun Qing was very irritable.

"Mo Wan also hopes to save it, but what should I do, the emperor can't bear to aggravate Mo Wan." Yao Mowan threw away the phoenix suit in his hand and ordered Tingyue to enter the chamber.

"Since the emperor spoils you so much, you don't have to find any other way!" Ye Jun said sourly, then dragged the flocculus off the chaise longue, and sat on it fiercely, coldly said.

"The emperor's petting of Mo Wan is a matter for the emperor. What does it have to do with Mo Wan. The prince should have known that Mo Wan is not rare for an emperor's pet!" Yao Mowan leaned forward and picked up the flocculus who could hit an arrow while lying down. Soothingly patted Xuzi's head.

"Then what are you rare?" Ye Junqing looked at Yao Mowan with a serious face.

"You are rare!" Yao Mowan replied solemnly, in return for Ye Junqing's meaningful glance.

"Cough cough. Just now, this king saw Anbingshan as if drinking wine, it seems that your plan has succeeded?" Ye Junqing suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked, changing the subject.

"Mo Wan just said that the prince is rare, how can the prince say nothing? You know that there are not many things that can make Mo Wan rare in this world!" Yao Mowan knew that Ye Junqing had deliberately changed the subject and deliberately changed the topic. The topic pulled back.

"This king is talking about business!" Seeing Yao Mowan coming, Ye Junqing deliberately stepped back twice.

"What Mo Wan said is also the business!" Yao Mowan blinked those smart and clear water eyes, and slowly walked to Ye Junqing's side.

"Yao Mowan!" Feeling Yao Mowan sat down next to her, Ye Junqing only felt the flames ignited in her heart, and she shouted sternly to cover up her anxiety.

"I'm here! Something?" The more embarrassed Ye Junqing was, the more joyful Yao Mowan was. Suddenly, Yao Mowan felt that it is better to make people happy than to make Ye Junqing feel happy.

"It's okay, the king is gone!" When he smelled the unique and elegant fragrance of Yao Mowan, Ye Jun bounced from the chaise longue.

"The day when Juechen refined the pill, it was the death of Mount Anbing." Yao Mowan stretched out her hand to caress the Xuzi, and said casually. Speechless, Ye Junqing stood at the gate of the palace for a long time, but finally turned back.

"Thank you this time." In Ye Junqing's view, Yao Mowan was completely helping herself in dealing with Mount Anbing.

"What? Mo Wan didn't hear it clearly, I'll say it again." Yao Mowan pretended to frown at Ye Junqing.

"Return my Flame Soul Sword!" Ye Junqing shouted in embarrassment.

"Oh, no thanks." Yao Mowan nodded violently, Ye Junqing immediately stroked his forehead with his hand, and the corners of his lips twitched.

It is suitable for the night, the autumn breeze is cool, the leaves are rustling, and the moonlight shuttles through it, sprinkling a mottled image.

In the room of the Departure Yard, two bodyless bodies resisted entanglement, and neither of them was willing to defeat the battle first. They desperately vented each other, and the bed rattled, as if it was about to collapse in the next second. The embroidered tent was shaken like waves on the sea, one wave higher than the other, the messy Chinese clothes and Taoist robe all over the floor, beautiful spring light in a room.

"Uh. Dao master is so good!" Yao Suluan grabbed Juechen's back with both hands, leaving long red marks.

"Poor Dao is ashamed, my mother must be above poor Dao. Uh!" Juechen indulged in the reward that Yao Mowan bestowed on him, until his body was weak, he crawled off Yao Suluan in satisfaction. , Face up to the sky, gasping for breath. Because it was Ye Hongyi's woman, Juechen was extremely exciting to use. He didn't have the ability to kill Ye Hongyi, so he made his hat wear higher and higher!


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