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Chapter 232 go home

Fang Chen looked at the woman in front of him again, almost biting his tongue, and asked, "Why haven't you two changed at all?"

"What's the use of not changing? Brother Chen still can't recognize it clearly?" Li Ying's charming eyebrows were full of resentment, and she added a soft sigh: "Brother Chen, can you save my children and grandchildren?"

Fang Chen has always been defeated by this girl's coquettishness in his life. So what if he can't resist by nature?

So what if you only focus on Yan Sheng? Others cried and begged to help you get things done.

Look at this, it’s been like this for decades!

"Save, save everyone."

Fang Chen's throat was obviously stagnant. How did they all know each other?

Suspicious eyes circulated among the people in the hall and came to a conclusion.

Who is this new queen? She is obviously the mother queen!

He held his sore forehead and asked, "You two are so brave! How dare you play in the inner courtyard of the palace?"

"A few of us are against Gu..." Yan Sheng understood Fang Chen's obsession with Gu insects, so he quickly changed the words and continued, "We are not familiar with Gu insects, and we can't trace the exact method of fate, so we can only use the final method."

Just sit back and wait for the rabbit to come, so as to avoid harming other people."

Li Ying was also powerless and said with a helpless smile: "It seems that my good son has saved all the concubines in the palace."

It is believed that several concubines entered the palace because Empress Li was pregnant and were sent to the palace on the pretext of propagating the ancestral hall. If Emperor Yongde had not determined that he had not touched several concubines...

Thinking about the tragic situation on the day of Li Ying's death, we can only say that it was a combination of circumstances that led to Li Ying's untimely death, and a combination of combinations of circumstances that saved all the concubines in the palace.

This made Li Ying deeply miss her son's devotion. Otherwise, concubines and concubines died one after another in childbirth. How could the Beiyong royal family live in peace?

"Master, do you need to choose a day to perform the technique?" Yan Jue felt that the poor master in front of him must have owed them something in his previous life. He had been tortured by Li Ying and Yan Shengning for half his life, and now he was being played by her again.

It’s not easy to meet again after going around for decades!

"It doesn't matter, as long as your Majesty is willing to do so." Fang Chen clasped his hands and looked at the emperor.

Sacrificing fertility to save a son? Who would be willing to do so if the royal family wanted an heir?

"Sir, if you can save Mo'er's life, I am willing to accept it." Emperor Yongde agreed without thinking.

Now, even though Li Qi is dead and drunk, according to Fang Chen, he will not be able to pass on his children in the future. How can you feel at ease under Ying'er Spring?

Tsk tsk——

Fang Chen didn't expect that the emperor would agree so neatly. This family is really famous for their deep love. Unfortunately, deep inside the royal inner courtyard, there is no way to escape the fate of the world.

Yan Juan approached and asked proactively: "How can I help you?"

"Are you sure?" Fang Chen looked solemn and twisted, and asked his disciple in embarrassment, "Did your disciple not understand how to take the poison?"

Yan Jue was stunned for a moment when she was asked. Hearing the snickering in the hall, she couldn't help covering her face in embarrassment and said: "Master, if you need anything, I'll prepare it."

Don’t you just want to be good, but is it so difficult to do so?

Fang Chen stroked Yan Ju's head and said, "You! Just remember that my teacher's stomach is empty!"

How can you force someone who dares not touch a Gu insect? How about leading his disciples to see other men’s descendant bags?

That vengeful, grudge-holding, and scheming disciple-in-law might be chasing after him with a machete in hand.

He would rather wait and be busy for a quarter of an hour than be chased by a beheading sword for the rest of his life.

Yan Ju raised a charming smile and replied: "Okay, master is busy, disciple will be ready soon."

.......

The moonlight is as long as the moon, and the person is thousands of miles long.

Emperor Yongde's complexion was as pale as death. He was lying on the couch in Chengfeng Hall, his face green and pure white, dripping with cold sweat. It was obvious that he had experienced pain that scared all men.

After removing the poison, he felt happy after the pain!

While he was biting by the insect, he saw Li Ying looking back and smiling.

For twenty years no one cared about him and said nothing, only a thousand lines of tears.

Can I save my life now? Is the beauty who has been dead for more than 20 years willing to look back?

How could this heartbreaking pain compare to the trauma she suffered during childbirth?

As soon as Fang Chen called him to finish, Li Ying went to the inner room and saw her son's weak appearance, so she sat down beside the bed with big tears falling.

Fang Chen clicked his tongue and looked at the plump Gu mother in the Gu dish, amazed that the Gu mother could grow ten times as big.

It was already a heart-wrenching pain to draw out the mother voodoo. But when the mother voodoo was attracted by the love-killing voodoo and slowly crawled out of the male root by biting its inner diameter, even he wanted to cry out in pain for Emperor Yongde!

Since Ma Fei Powder would also affect the voodoo mother, he was awake and waiting for the voodoo to crawl out. He was also a real man, and he didn't say a word no matter how painful the process was.

"Your love is as deep as ever. Not only did you save the concubine's life, but you also saved your own life. This fat Gu mother is proof of that."

The Gu Mother installed on the Full Rejuvenation Gu Blood Gu Vessel was still alive and rolling after two quarters of an hour and refused to sleep. I really have to praise Emperor Yong De.

"For more than twenty years, the Yang Yang has been constant. Just like people, if they have enough to eat, they won't quarrel. This is why the life span of a child is not long due to birth."

Fang Chen looked at Li Ying who was crying and asked with a smile: "Sister Ying, my son was saved, where is my grandson?"

"Is this how you save your grandson?" Li Ying was already worried about that bastard.

The son who was able to endure hardships has become half-dead. How can the grandson, who has always been afraid of pain and endure hardships, survive?

"It's not that far apart. It's not as painful as the Holy One. It would be easier to save him if he was still in the body of Yuanyang."

Li Ying said with tears in her eyes: "This year, the younger grandson stays in Guiwu Mountain to accompany his old father, and only the eldest grandson returns to Beijing."

"My bad disciple is also returning to Wushan. I will take my disciple there." Fang Chen looked back at the man on the bed and said calmly: "The deceased is dead. You also paid the price to save the child. What's next?

Just take a few days to rest."

Although he cannot understand the pain of losing his wife.

But no man who is truly affectionate and righteous cannot bear the fact that his beloved does not love him as much as he does.

Why didn’t Emperor Yongde understand the meaning of his mother’s friends?

After the pain passed, he survived, but Ying'er passed away.

How can you calm down the sadness in your heart?

Emperor Yongde held back his tears and said with a sad smile: "Thank you, sir, for saving me."

Fang Chen waved his hand, walked out of the inner room with his hands behind his back and said slowly: "People outside the country are not favored by the royal family. It is a thank you for taking good care of the people of the world."

Entering the main hall with easy steps, his pupils trembled at the sight in front of him.

Wearing sword sleeves embroidered with green and gray landscapes, his hair tied into a crown, and his mottled temples still looking majestic, the tall and strong Pei Xun sat beside Yan Sheng, chatting and laughing.

Fang Chen, whose chest was full of stagnation, pointed his sword finger at Pei Xun and trembled: "What are you doing here?"

Pei Xun raised a winner's smile and said in a provocative tone: "I'll take Ah Sheng home."

The two men looked at each other. Fang Chen was obviously defeated and had no confidence to show off!

Walking to his disciple with a gloomy mood, his bright smile healed his inner pain.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, leaned forward with his hands behind his back and said to Yan Jue:
Chapter completed!
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