There is a strange phenomenon in this world that every woman wants a man who is wholeheartedly good to her, but she doesn't want their son to put all his thoughts on a woman.

The same is true for Song Guifei.

As soon as she heard that Mu Zhifu wanted to occupy Xiao Jinhan alone, she immediately turned her face.

With a bang, Song Guifei put the tea bowl in her hand heavily on the table, and said angrily: "That's why this palace hates Jianghu women!

The son of this palace is the third prince of Daliang and the future emperor, how can there be only one woman in the harem? And you are born in the rivers and lakes, and being a concubine for Han'er is already promoting you! Do you understand? ?"

Mu Zhifu looked at her with an indifferent expression, thought for a while, took out a purse from her arms and threw it to Song Guifei.

Song Guifei instinctively raised her hand to take it, but the moment she held it in her hand, she was stunned.

The fabric of this purse is extremely beautiful, and it is a rare floating brocade, which is produced in Xichu. Because the output is extremely low, only two or three horses per year, it is only used by the royal family of Western Chu.

She still remembered that Xuanyuan Rou entered the palace for the first time after getting married, and she wore such a dress, which amazed the entire harem.

Song Guifei touched the purse in her hand without a trace, and was secretly angry in her heart, no need to ask, this must have been her good son who tried to get it in order to please other girls!

...... There is such a good thing, and I don't know how to honor her as a concubine first!!white-eyed wolf!!

Mu Zhifu frowned slightly, not understanding why Song Guifei's face was even worse. Afraid of any misunderstanding, he immediately said: "Please open the purse and take a look at the contents of the concubine." ”

Song Guifei's expression was slightly paused, and she slowly opened her purse, and saw that there were several small white porcelain vases inside.

"What is this?" she asked, frowning.

"It's the elixir I refined. Mu Zhifu replied.

As soon as she heard that it was an elixir, a trace of impatience flashed in Song Guifei's eyes. Over the years, people outside only knew that she was not in good health, but they didn't know what the specific illness was, so there were always people who bribed her with health pills.

But since this girl made it herself, she opened the porcelain vase out of curiosity and took a look. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this time, she was stunned again.

Immediately after, I saw that she quickly opened all the medicine bottles, and after looking at them one by one, she raised her head again and looked at Mu Zhifu with a shocked expression: "You said that these pills were refined by yourself?"

Mu Zhifu nodded: "I don't know this, am I worthy of being Jinhan's wife?"

Those small porcelain bottles contained all kinds of nine-turn pills, although they could not cure Song Guifei's illness, they had considerable value.

Because as we all know, even the Divine Doctor Valley Master couldn't easily refine the pill of the Nine Turns. If someone can refine it, it must be the top alchemist in the entire Fuyun Continent.

Moreover, according to historical records, there has been no alchemist of this level for hundreds of years. Maybe there won't be one in the next few hundred or thousands of years.

Such a rare talent for a thousand years must be a more precious existence than the prince.

Moreover, if Daliang had such an alchemist, he would no longer need to take care of Western Chu, and it would not be impossible to unify the five countries.

"......" Song Guifei didn't know what to say for a while, she suddenly felt that perhaps, only Mu Zhifu could be worthy of her son in this world......

After all, her Han'er is so good, what is a big beam, the overlord of the Fuyun Continent is suitable for him!

Song Guifei was silent for a long time before she picked up the tea that had cooled down, took a sip, and asked again: "Are these pills really refined by you?"

Mu Zhifu chuckled: "Yes." ”

"That'...... Flat wife, you are a concubine, Bing'er must at least be a flat wife!" Song Guifei finally relented, and at the same time thought about how to explain to the head of the Zhu family in her heart.

While thinking, she said: "This is the biggest concession that this palace can make, no matter what kind of identity and ability you have, this palace will also do its best to ensure the position of Bing'er's wife."

You may not know that the Zhu family is kind to Bengong and Han'er, even if it is for Han'er, you must agree to this matter!"

Mu Zhifu thought about it and felt that it seemed impossible to make Song Guifei completely accept her at once. Now at least I recognize my daughter-in-law, and if I force it again, I can't guarantee that the other party will have other ideas.

Yes, she smiled faintly: "The concubine can leave these pills and think about it again, I just came back from the snowy region, and I am a little tired, I wonder if I can go back to my room to bathe and rest first?"

Song Guifei saw that she no longer insisted on monopolizing Xiao Jinhan, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

To be honest, if Mu Zhifu insisted, she really didn't know what to do. She couldn't help but repay the kindness of the Zhu family, and she didn't want to lose the opportunity to win over the peerless alchemist.

It's okay if she can talk about it in the end, but if she can't talk about it, she will have to guard against Mu Zhifu. If her son can't marry such a stunning woman, she can only destroy her to prevent her from becoming a hostile helper and a son's weakness.

[End of Chapter]