"I will not eat!"

I once thought that the reason why I didn't conceive the emperor's heir like others was because of my infertile body. Now the truth is revealed. It was because I didn't eat aphrodisiac when I was a child?

Mo Yuzhuang didn't remember that on her wedding day, someone gave her a unique physique-changing thing like Huang Guo. Then why did Ran Qingchen get pregnant? Where did he eat the fruit-changing fruit? It was given by Yan'er.

His?

Then Yan'er didn't send someone to give her the fruit to eat, could it be that she wanted to conceive a royal son for herself? Like women in a man's country, give birth to a child for her husband?

Thinking of the possible fact, Mo Yuzhuang felt a little excited and resisted the small fruit that Chu Qianfeng handed over.[

"you sure?"

Chu Qianfeng noticed the light rising in Mo Yuzhuang's eyes, and curiously explored, what is it that makes Mo Yuzhuang happy at this time?

"I would rather die!"

Without even looking at it, Mo Yuzhuang stared at the intriguing smile on Chu Qianfeng's face, and clearly understood that Chu Qianfeng's original wish was to hope that the woman would not get pregnant again.

All the excuses, as well as Shangguan Lin, may have been planned by Chu Qianfeng in anticipation.

Chu Qianfeng's plan of killing people with a borrowed sword was a good idea!

What a cunning fox!

"Death? Haha!"

There was a trace of chilled charm in Chu Qianfeng's smile. He played with the small fruit in the palm of his hand, squatted down, lowered it to Mo Yuzhuang's ear, and said softly: "Master Yimo accepted the invitation from General Shangguan."

That body with five palms? Even if you want to die, you may not be able to get what you want. If Hall Master Mo wants to live or die but can't, Qian Feng can intercede with General Shangguan on your behalf, how about that?"

In Shangguan Lin's tea, Chu Qianfeng put a magical elixir that could increase his internal strength. The amount was not much, but it was enough to beat a person who was not prepared to fight back to disability. Chu Qianfeng observed Shangguan Lin's palm strength and found that it was the strongest

One palm uses seven points of internal force, but under the influence of the elixir, it can reach nine points, or even ten points.

Mo Yuzhuang received those few palms from Shangguan Lin, and her heart was almost shattered. Fortunately, the effect of September Cold Lotus was in her body, so she was not beaten into a cripple. However, it would take several months to recover.

You need to take good care of yourself, otherwise the remaining injuries will last a lifetime.

"Did you plan everything?"

There was a trembling pain in the chest, and Mo Yuzhuang vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, which was dark red and poisonous.

"Haha, Hall Master Mo should just obey Qian Feng's wishes. Qian Feng can save you once from the general, but he cannot save you twice!"

There was a little bit of poison, smeared on the outside of Shangguan Lin's tea cup. The wind from Shangguan Lin's palm hit Mo Yuzhuang's body. The poison penetrated into the injured person's body along with the force of his palm, corroded and melted into the blood.

The antidote is injected into the fruit of transformation.

Chu Qianfeng dipped his fingertips into a drop of blood on the edge of Mo Yuzhuang's lips, and rubbed it against the skin of the transformed fruit. The dark color turned into bright colors. Chu Qianfeng placed the changed blood finger in front of Mo Yuzhuang's eyes, confirming

The antidote to poisoning lies.

"Chu Qianfeng, I will take note of this account."

Reaching out to take the fruit in Chu Qianfeng's palm, Mo Yuzhuang swallowed it, and the sweet taste slid down her mouthpiece, relieving the pain in her chest.[

"Master Mo, if you didn't provoke the emperor, I wouldn't want to embarrass you like this. It's strange that you rely on the emperor's favor for you, and you are a little lawless."

With his breath blowing, taking in the coolness of the evening breeze, Chu Qianfeng stood up straight. His floating words leaked into the air with the wind, and no one except Mo Yuzhuang could hear him.

"Haha, what needs to be done is done. How about General Shangguan treat Qian Feng to a cup of warm brew?"

With a flick of the finger flower, it was thrown into the air, and the water-pink bright spots shone in the blue night sky of the evening. The men in plain shirts holding swords in the palace courtyard suddenly got up and jumped up to Fengluan Hall when they saw the shimmering bright spots.

The high red-tiled wall, with its ethereal figure, left silently under the rising moonlight night.

"Mo Yuzhuang, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world! Dahuang and Xuanzhao are not just your secluded hall and dark building. I can tolerate you taking away Yan'er's heart, but I will never underestimate your love for Yan'er.

The harm! You, take care of yourself!"

The arrogant and cold figure left with elegant steps. When Shangguan Lin passed Nan Ming, he threw a small brocade cotton bag to Nan Ming and said, "Take it internally, twice a day, so that your master will not go to the emperor."

File a lawsuit against me for bullying him!"

The blood from the corner of Mo Yuzhuang's lips kept pouring out, and Shangguan Lin looked at it suspiciously.

It's not that he didn't know the strength of his attacks, but the physical endurance of the master of Youtang was stronger than that of ordinary people. Shangguan Lin knew very well that his few palms could not kill Mo Yuzhuang, but why, Mo Yuzhuang seemed to

Suffered serious internal injuries?

Chu Qianfeng had already spoken to stop him from taking action. If Mo Yuzhuang died as a result, and if Yan'er took the blame, wouldn't he have to bear the blame alone?
Chapter completed!