The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven

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Chapter 247 stealing the emperor's things

After a word, Mingyu subconsciously looked at the dust, and there was a grateful expression in his eyes. The dust only slightly nodded, and he turned his eyes to the already-scarred Anshanshan, watching the old enemies get the retribution they deserved, and the dust The bottom of my heart is finally relieved. He has been lingering for many years, for today.

Almost half a cup of tea, the guards brought in the dog that Yao Suzhen had just got from the palace. When he saw the dog, he secretly licked his throat. If the drug in his hand needs one. In front of the dog, it is afraid that three dogs will be killed. Fortunately, the night game is now on the air, and no matter how many, the current life is a dust test, the dust is unambiguous, and the gold box in the hands of the palace woman is taken away. The medicinal herbs inside were thrown all over the floor.

Even if it is a poison, it is a poison that collects rare herbs in the world. The dog smells the smell, and now sticks out the tongue and puts the medicinal herbs all over the stomach. At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the evil dogs, especially the Anshan, the thin-eyed boss, even if he knew that this is a good trap, but he still hopes that miracles can appear.

"呜-" looked at the dog struggling for a few times on the ground, screaming, and the dusty eyes flashed a glimpse of a smile. When he took the gold box, he wiped the prepared poison in Dan. Medicine.

"Impossible! Emperor, this is impossible! These medicinal slaves have been taking it. Now it is not alive. This animal should not die! The emperor! You have to be deceived by them!" The handle is very strong.

"Anshanshan! You say it again!" The night of the game is awkward, and the gloomy face is surging with the wind and the waves.

"Old slaves. Old slaves are also afraid that there will be abnormalities after taking the emperor, and they will try their medicines. Emperor! These medicinal drugs are not poisonous, really no poison! I don't believe that the emperor can call the royal doctor to check for the old slaves!" In the panic of Shoushan, he said that the secret of stealing medicinal herbs is only a matter of life and death, and these things are insignificant.

"Good! You will give this opportunity. If the doctor examines the ingredients of the drug on your body, it proves that you are not deliberately murdering, otherwise." The Anshanshan will be late.

In the Dragon Palace, everyone’s eyes fell on the doctor’s body.

"The emperor of the emperor, An Gonggong does have symptoms of poisoning. Fortunately, the poisoning is not deep. After the micro-minister returns, he will be equipped with a good recipe. Within half a month, he will be able to solve the poison of An Gonggong." Li Yuyi took back the Anshan The hand on the wrist, got up and walked to the front of the night, respectfully reported.

"No, you go down." The night game is open. As a middle-aged man in the palace, Li Yujian naturally understands that this is an extraordinary event and immediately withdraws from the Dragon Palace.

"The emperor, the old slave is guilty! But the old slave never thought about harming the emperor, otherwise the old slave would not know that the drug was poisonous, but also took it himself!" At this moment, Anshanshan can only show weakness, if it is still tight If you bite the dust, it will inevitably irritate the emperor, even though he has cursed the dust for more than a thousand times.

"How can you compare your sacral bones with your scorpion!" The night glory was extremely angry and angry.

"The old slave knows that he is guilty, but he asks the emperor to see the old slaves doing their best to serve the emperor's sentiments in the past few years. The old slaves have a life and seek the emperor--"Anshanshan is on the ground and pleads.

"Come to, put Anshanshan into the darkroom, no promise, no one is allowed to enter the darkroom step!" The night of the game is cold and low, the guards hear the sound, and the Anshanshan will be pulled out of the Dragon Palace.

After Anshanshan was taken out by the guards, Yuhongyi took a breath and immediately looked at the dust.

"Let the road grow a long smile, it is the unsatisfactory thing of Anshanshan. If you know some fur, you dare to brag about what can be used to prolong the life of the medicinal herbs! Now that you see the Taoist, you will see the original shape!" Modest, respectful, and my eyes are still revealing.

"The emperor said it was heavy." The dust smashed the dust and coveted. Such a result is not what he expected. In his view, Anshanshan must be dead.

"Where, the Taoist is a person with real skills. Now, I have a ruthless request. I don't know if I can answer it." Night Hyun took a long eyebrow and looked forward to it.

"Whenever there is something in the emperor, the purpose of the poor road is to solve the problem for the emperor." The dust is not tight, but it is not moving.

"I thought about it, the alchemy room has been open for a long time, it is a pity that it is so closed. Fortunately, the Dao is also proficient in this method. If the Taoist leader can share the worry, it is best!" The night game seems to have a deep sense of looking at the dust. There is a chill in the tone.

"According to the emperor's trustworthy, the poor road is self-satisfied and stays up all night, will not live up to the emperor!" The dust is now a slap in the face, firmly open. At this moment, the dust is very clear. If he refuses, there will be only one death in the end. The owner of a country privately makes alchemy. This is a taboo, and the night game will never give him a chance to pass it out.

"Good! In this case, I will hand over this alchemy room to the Taoist! From today, Miyagaki Royal Hospital and the Palace Eunuch can be transferred by the Taoist!" Noon nodded, and then let go of the dragon. palace.

In the evening, when the dust appeared in the Guanyin Palace, Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing were betting on the flame soul sword.

"This is what you said! If you promised to give the emperor alchemy, you will return the flame soul sword to the king!" Night Jun Qing looked seriously at Yao Mozhen, shining brightly. In the view of the night Junqing, if you don’t want to return to the flame sword, Yao Mozhen is likely to sell the sword for money!

These days, every time he enters the Guanxi Palace, he will see Yao Mozhen buried in a pile of books, desperately sighing from time to time, sighing himself to death.

"No, Mo Zhen means that if there is a thought of the emperor's alchemy, Mo Zhen will return the flame soul sword to the prince. If not, the sword is Mo Zhen's, and it does not contradict each other. Time is poor!" Yao Mozhen cried poorly to the night Junqing, in exchange for a big white eye.

"Master, the dust has brought." At this moment, Yin Xueyu fell, and he put the dust in his hand on the ground.

"Dust, do you promise to give the emperor alchemy?" Not waiting for Yao Mozhen to open, the night Junqing grabbed the first step and asked the eyebrows.

"This. Yes!" The dust does not dare to hide, but it can't hide.

"Very good!" Night Junqing nodded with satisfaction, and immediately looked at Yao Mozhen, Yao Mozhen ignored him, and walked to the dust.

"Dust, this palace asks you, how do you plan for the next?" Yao Mo's voice is soft, and the beautiful squats to the dust. Where does the dust know that if his answer is not what Yao Mozhen thinks, his life will come to an end.

"Return to the maiden, do not want to, do not give the emperor alchemy!" The voice is firm and eloquent.

"You dare to lie, and thunder!" Night Jun heard the sound, and got up when he hated to point to the dust. He only felt that the heart had just been sent to the cloud and he was taken down.

"This is all the heart of the dust. Although it was the Anshan Mountain, there was no way to go, but the initiator was the night game! The loyalty to the old master, and the sorrow will be lingering under the night, but if the goddess and Wang Ye is prejudiced to the dust and stays in the palace. The dust can only be used in the alchemy room. However, the dust has been said in advance, and the poison in the alchemy of the dust will never be less than that of the Anshan Mountain!” The dust indicates the heart.

"Yu Jun's things will not let you do it. Now that the palace is thinking of a place to go, are you willing to listen to this palace?" Yao Mozhen secretly sighed, and it turned out that she did not read the wrong person.