Chapter 14: Sorrow Urges Monanke

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Mo Nanke, who was openly teased and ruthlessly teased by Luo Qinglan, and finally got the secret decree and the letter of resignation, although he was physically and mentally abused, was extremely humiliated.

But at the end of the day, it was also a wish to cut off the relationship between Monan Ke and Luo Qinglan, which can be regarded as the goal achieved.

So at night, Monanke naturally hugged her concubine and had fun in the room.

"Your Highness! You tap! It's all pressed on other people's hands! ”

Honglu said coquettishly.

"Okay, good, this will take care of you."

Monanke laughed.

But at this moment, the roof suddenly "banged", and a black shadow fell from the sky.

"What people!"

Mo Nanke's eyes froze.

"Look at the person you don't like!"

The black shadow snorted coldly, and the terrifying spiritual power suddenly appeared, and in three or two clicks, Mo Nanke and Honglu were knocked unconscious on the bed.

Subsequently, the black shadow stripped Menanke of everything, stuffed two pills in his hand, and threw Menanke into the pigsty of the house.

"Although the Lord didn't say that he would clean you up, I won't let you go! Dare to knock the Lord unconscious and drugged, it's really a leopard's gall! ”

The black shadow muttered, and suddenly disappeared.

"Purple Shadow Palace! It's here! ”

Luo Qinglan raised her head, looked at the plaque of the mansion under the dim light and said.

"Push the door in."

Mo Jianchen gestured.

"Are you supposed to ...... There's not even a person in the house to wait, right? It's too miserable. ”

Luo Qinglan was incredible.

Mo Jianchen is the dignified Purple Shadow King!

No matter how much waste firewood is not taken seriously, there should always be a few good maids or something, right?

"In the entire Moyue Empire, the worst prince is this king."

Mo Jianchen laughed to himself.

How could this sound not a little unpleasant? On the contrary, I am very happy. ”

"Think clearly, see naturally."

"It seems to make some sense."

Luo Qinglan shrugged her shoulders, so she had to open the door with a free hand, and entered the Purple Shadow Palace, carrying Mo Jianchen on her back step by step.

Everywhere I passed, there really wasn't a single subordinate, and many places were covered with thick dust.

In the mansion, the snow was extremely thick, and Luo Qinglan stepped on it, leaving footprints at least twenty centimeters deep.

But fortunately, Luo Qinglan found a simple wooden wheelchair in the front hall, so he put Mo Jianchen down, which was much easier.

"Turn left, go straight, then turn right, go straight, and you can reach the palace medicine storehouse."

Mo Jianchen prompted, the magnetic voice is like a clear spring of flowing water, refreshing people's hearts.

"You think you're navigating?"

"What is navigation?"

"Ahem, it's nothing, it's just a guide."

Luo Qinglan fooled around and quickly came to the palace medicine storehouse.

Although this Purple Shadow King is a little miserable, the basic configuration in the palace is still relatively complete, and there should be everything.

As far as this medicine warehouse alone is concerned, it is huge, there are many precious medicinal materials in it, and even some medicinal materials that are extremely rare or extinct on the earth, Mo Jianchen's medicine storehouse is there.

Luo Qinglan looked all the way over, and was amazed all the way, it was like seeing a treasure trove, and she couldn't wait to take it all out at once.

"Like medicinal herbs so much?"

Mo Jianchen couldn't help but smile when he saw her expression, turning everyone upside down.

"I like it."

Luo Qinglan nodded.

She just plays medicine, and she has a particularly persistent desire to collect medicinal materials, no matter the elixir or poison, it is her treasure, can you not like it?

"Then you feel free."

Mo Jianchen smiled slightly.

"Yes...... Take them all? ”

Luo Qinglan laughed evilly and said tentatively.

"Whoa."

Mo Jianchen suddenly took out a silver ring as if he was doing a trick.

He grabbed Luo Qinglan's soft wattle, and was about to go to Luo Qinglan's fingers.

"What? You're proposing? ”

Luo Qinglan took three steps back like lightning, her eyes were full of shock, and her cheeks were a little hot at the same time.