Chapter 35: Alchemy
"It's the woman from the Mu family, but my father knows about it."
Ling Qian thought of the old man of the imperial family who always had a stiff face.
"So...... Hate him? ”
"I don't hate, I just can't figure it out."
"Since you don't hate, why should you care, he just took the name of one of your fathers, you can have me in the future."
The emperor looked at her dotingly, and felt even more happy in his heart, "I listen to you." ”
Since that day, Lingtian has often disappeared, he is depressed to death, he knows that she has secrets, he also wants to be a sensible and good husband, but he just can't help complaining, so every time she comes back, he will toss her.
Ling Qian felt that it was not good for her desire to be too strong, so she should prescribe him a good medicine to clear her heart and reduce her fire.
In the secret room, the spirit steadied his mind and poured out the medicine pod taken out of the storeroom.
The triangular tripod looked dirty, and she was a little disgusted: "Uncle Shu, it's too ugly." ”
Shu Bo twitched the corners of his mouth on the side, "Miss, this is the only one available." ”
Meaning: No matter how much you dislike it, it's useless.
Lingtian is helpless, let's make do with it first.
Holding the medicinal materials sent back by the shadow Qi, Ling Tilt Su turned it over, and the flexible knots of his fingers entered the ding, and the ding suddenly said that a dark blue flame was born, magnificent and gorgeous.
The herbs float in the center of the tripod and are calcined, and soon turn into slag, leaving behind the remaining potion.
Lingtian used spiritual power to remove the rest of the impurities, carefully controlled the fire, and after a while, the mixed potion became clear and transparent, and the liquid without any impurities slowly flowed at the bottom of the ding, and she added the essence of the rest of the medicine to fuse, and the fragrance of the medicine was scattered, and suddenly the secret room was full of fragrance.
She controlled the spiritual power to bring out the medicinal liquid, cooled it, and the crystal clear medicinal liquid was slowly injected into the decaying body, and the medicinal power was integrated into every inch of the skin in Xiaoyu's body, and the original withered life was instantly vivid.
After doing all this, Lingtian's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
'It's really tiring. She thought to herself.
The translucent Xiaoyu watched her body slowly return to its previous appearance, and her heart was full of gratitude to Lingtian.
"Thank you, Miss Lingling!"
"You don't have to thank me, you deserve it. When the shadow returns, I can give you soul melting. ”
"Uncle Shu, bring me the straw."
This herb was specially spawned by her according to his body, and the medicinal power was more suitable for him to absorb.
"Isn't Miss taking a break?"
"Nope." She prefers to do it all at once, otherwise she is prone to lazy cancer.
The green herbs, the veins in each leaf are slightly turning, shining like jade, and they are beautiful!
Lingtian poured his own blood on it, and the blood instantly melted into every vein.
She wrapped the tendon grass with spiritual power, put it in an ordinary medicine furnace, and boiled it with an ordinary fire.
Soon, the scumbag melted into the pure water and turned into a pool of turquoise liquid.
"Uncle Shu, is Miss Lingtian boiling medicine for that lover?"
"Yes!"
"They have such a good relationship." Xiao Yu said enviously.
His young lady is like this, even if she has been lonely since she was a child, she also values love and righteousness, not to mention that her uncle is so good to her.
The spirit poured out not knowing what others were thinking, and concentrated on boiling the medicine in front of the furnace.
The fire in front of the stove illuminated her delicate face, and the occasional rise of the corners of her lips was a very beautiful picture.
After spending an afternoon in the secret room, the spirit poured out with a porcelain-white medicine bottle in his hand.
She didn't care about the hunger in her stomach, so she rushed to the room where the emperor was.
If he knew that he was about to get better, his heart would be happy.