Su Yuetong scolded in her heart, the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, so he didn't have a good heart!

Naturally, it was impossible for her to let Yuwen Feng and Xi Yao see Chu Yihan, they had a quarrel here, Su Yuetong didn't have time to deal with them, so she handed it over to Mu Xiu, and she went to the Danfang.

Take out the two Blood Condensation Pills she refined, as well as the Earth's Heart Fire Pulp, and other medicinal materials, she has already prepared.

Looking at the medicinal herbs on the table, a thin layer of sweat rose in her palm, she was refining the poison of the Seven Deads for the first time, and she didn't know if she could do it

She was so engrossed that she didn't even notice that there were people watching around her.

She locked herself in the pill room for a full twelve hours, and the pill could be refined in one last hour, she had been working hard recently, and she couldn't help this sleepiness, so she leaned on the soft couch and took a nap.

She was extremely sensitive, closed her eyes for half an hour, and then woke up on time.

When she opened the furnace and took out the small stove, she opened the lid, but there was only a black mass inside, and her elixir had failed!

"Who's who, exactly!"

Su Yuetong's eyes were red, and she roared like crazy.

In the twelve hours of Su Yuetong's alchemy, the people in Zhennan Wangfu did not sleep all night.

But Yu Wenfeng never thought that Su Yuetong would be so bold that she directly asked her and Xi Yao to be tied up to the Shanghe Palace and put the knife on their necks.

Xi Yao was tied up in the middle of the night, dressed in a white undershirt with a disheveled head, and yelled at Su Yuetong, "You madman! Dare to kidnap the prince and princess of Zhennan, don't you want to get out of Nanling alive! ”

"Su Yuetong, you'd better let go of this son quickly, otherwise I'll let you die without a body!" Yu Wenfeng said angrily.

But his eyes saw the closed door of the dormitory behind Su Yuetong, and his dark lips hooked, thinking about Chu Yihan's body, he was lying in the hall at this time.

Otherwise, what is Su Yuetong doing now to tie them up?

"Yu Wenfeng, what are you looking at? Uncle Huang's bedroom, your eyes are not worthy to look into it! Su Yuetong's eyes were red and swollen, and she glared at Yu Wenfeng fiercely, eager to skin and bone him.

"Miss Su, you are so arrogant, doesn't your imperial uncle care? Even if it's a dying waste, you shouldn't be so ignorant of the rules, right? Yu Wenfeng smiled proudly.

"Isn't he dead yet?" Xi Yao looked at the door of the dormitory with sharp eyes, and the cold wind whistled and poured inside, and there was no quiet sound inside, but Su Yuetong pounced fiercely and slapped her face with a few slaps.

"Don't say that Uncle Huang is dead! Don't say that about him! He's alive and well! Su Yuetong hit Xi Yao, and her hands hurt when she hit her.

Xi Yao smiled more and more proudly, "Su Yuetong! You can't hide it! Chu Yihan, he's dead, he's dead, isn't he? Hahahahaha! Hahaha"

Xi Yao laughed, as if she had lost her heart and was crazy, laughing happily, laughing sadly, she looked up at the starry sky, and two lines of tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, "He's dead, he's really dead, he doesn't love me, he's really dead." ”

"You madman! If he doesn't love you, are you going to kill him! Su Yuetong grabbed her neck hatefully.

"Of course I'm going to kill him! He doesn't like me, he doesn't care about me, but he loves you so much! Why! He deserves to die! Xi Yao shouted angrily.