397 The Bride Who Confessed 44
The essence of muddying this pool of water is to mobilize the vast majority of the Zhurong people on the snow field.
Lan Shuying had already inquired with Mangta, because Zhuo Ru, that is, the Medicine Emperor, he had complained in public that he didn't have a competent assistant to help, so the efficiency of refining the Great Han Pill had not been able to improve.
In the Dan room of the Medicine Emperor Valley, Lan Shuying instructed everyone to split the production steps, work overtime, and only took a few days to produce three hundred Great Han Pills, but the Medicine Emperor was refining the pill in Zhurong City alone, and the Zhurong people who did not know medicine basically couldn't help him, and it was very efficient to produce thirty pills a month.
Right now, she is holding three hundred pills in her hand, that is, the result of the Medicine Emperor's ten months of work in the best condition, and she can only do it under the premise of sufficient raw material reserves.
Sanjo has reached an alliance with Sudia, who is played by Decline, and may have thought in his heart that it was a master-slave relationship, but that didn't matter.
The key is that with Sang Zhuo's influence in this area, the news that Zhuo Ru's disciples are rushing to Zhurong City with two hundred and fifty Great Han Pills has already spread.
Yes, Sandro has a heart for his clan, so his appetite is a little smaller than Sudia's, and he only has fifty inks.
"Fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter." Shi Wei sneered.
She wasn't quite satisfied that she was using a body like this, greedy, arrogant, and servant!
If a woman is giving up her body, she may ...... Forget it, there is no such thing. Shi Wei thought, if it weren't for Sudia's identity, she wouldn't be able to call the people in Zhurong City. It can only be said that there are advantages and disadvantages.
Along the way, Zhu Rongcheng is already in front of him.
Someone recognized the car, and naturally someone went back to report to the patriarch that Sudia had returned.
The patriarch liked this woman very much, because she was beautiful and well-behaved, and knew how to use her beauty to bring him pleasure, and not to go too far and cause trouble for him.
He knew what she was like behind the scenes, but she never asked him for anything, which reassured him and always wanted to give her more.
This time, though, Sudia did cause him a lot of trouble.
The batch of Great Han Pills in the news is on this car, two hundred and fifty pills...... This number made the patriarch very sad.
There were at least three hundred people in Zhurong City alone who were waiting to take the Divine Pill, plus she didn't hide the news all the way over, provoking those branch leaders.
The Divine Pill is just like that, how can you give them a share?
To whom, not to whom? It's a real headache!
The moment the curtain was lifted, the patriarch saw a pair of timid olive green eyes, like a newborn leopard, innocent and weak.
His anger suddenly turned into a pool of spring water, and he subconsciously opened his arms and said softly: "Finally back, little Sudia." β
"Do these bad old men like to call women like that......" Shi Wei complained in her heart, Sang Zhuo had also called her that before, and she felt that goosebumps were about to come out.
Lan Shuying admonished her, "Remember who you are now, Sudia. Don't show flaws, this man's divinity is high, and his fire can burn your soul. β
When it came to life, Shi Wei suddenly became serious.
She grabbed the old man's neck like a water snake and rubbed the side of her cheek against his chestβan angle from which he could not see her disgust.
Feeling the little woman's attachment to him, the patriarch was in a good mood and carried her out of the carriage with her thighs and back in his arms.
Only then did he look at Lan Shuying behind him, just looking at the dress was enough, and he didn't need to be introduced.
At this time, he changed to a fluent Central Plains dialect: "Zhuo Ru's disciple? Your master will be here soon. β
"Thank you, Patriarch." Lan Shuying lowered her eyes and said dryly.
She deliberately said that the pronunciation of this sentence was very non-standard, and she was a completely clumsy beginner, which would make people think that she was eager to please the other party with this kind of performance, even if she had limited things.
The patriarch was very pleased with her performance, and at the same time, there was a slight contempt in the depths of his eyes.
He took the decline with him.
This made Shi Wei miss the opportunity to meet the Medicine Emperor.
Lan Shuying wasn't worried that she would say bad things to the patriarch behind her back, such as asking him to order her to be executed, Shi Wei learned the method of borrowing corpses to resurrect her soul, she naturally wanted to get this body back, but then she couldn't get out of the snowfield. One more person refining the Great Han Pill would speed up the efficiency, and for the ambitious Zhurong Patriarch, it was obviously more important than pleasing a mistress.
The Medicine Emperor has arrived.
In this icy and snowy land, he only wore the coarse cloth half-sleeved clothes of the room, which was suitable for wearing and working in the hot alchemy room.
The shoes were stepped on casually, and the heels were deflated.
He was in a hurry.
"You stupid girl, isn't it good to stay at home, why are you here?!"
Meeting is a merciless scolding, but it encapsulates the old man's concern and annoyance.
Lan Shuying didn't say a word, stepped forward, and hugged the medicine emperor's waist with both hands.
Compared to Shiwan's memory, his beard was completely white.
The whole person has lost weight and is no longer strong, as if most of his spirit and spirit have been withdrawn, it can be seen that the experience of more than three years in Zhurong City has consumed too much of his vitality.
Maybe she was wrong.
If it goes on like this, it is not necessarily that the herbs on the snow field will be used up first, but that the life of the Medicine Emperor will be burned out first.
He couldn't go on like this.
"Master is not here, it is not my home." She said sullenly.
The Medicine Emperor was moved, and it took a long time to touch her hair, "Silly child." β
He took her back to his quarters, and it was indeed gorgeous.
The old man tried his best to show that he was doing well here, and he reversed his usual indifference, and from time to time picked up an ornament to show off to her.
It's all made of materials unique to the snowfield, and it's so exquisite, but she scoffs at it.
"No matter how beautiful a cage is, it's still a cage." Lan Shuying muttered.
The Medicine Emperor couldn't hide it from her, so he had to lower his voice, and by the action of putting things back in place, he staggered the eyes of the monitors, and said in her ear, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that the wall has ears." β
This was followed by a normal pleasantries.
Lan Shuying used declining language habits to tell him about the experience of the past few years, and when he was deceived into marriage, the Medicine Emperor was furious, and he couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves and return to the Snow Mountain Villa to settle accounts with the Ye family's mother and son!
But when he thought of his situation, he felt depressed.
This female disciple was raised by him as a daughter, how could he not see the changes in her?
Let's just talk about it, this was originally a weak and cute female doll, she was really able to climb the snowy mountains, cross the snowy fields, and even did not hesitate to get involved with a woman like Sudia, just to sneak in and see him!
She obviously knew that this place, once she came in, she didn't want to go out.
They may never return to the Central Plains in their lifetime.
The apprentice's heart really made the Medicine Emperor feel that this life was worth it.
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