"Besides, although our target is the Middle-earth Empire, we are now in the whirlpool of power in Beilan, and we can't get out, and in a short time, we still have to rely on the first emperor, but we can't offend." Zi Mucheng made persistent efforts.

Chu Wuxu shook even more: "That...... All right. I'll go back for a few days. ”

Zi Mucheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But he was finally willing to leave.

It is easy to please God, but it is difficult to send God.

Send her out for ten days first, and after ten days, he will think of another way or excuse to send her far away. At least, it won't give her a chance to hinder Mo Yan and hurt Qianmo.

"However, during the time that this palace is gone, you must find a way to refine the elixir that heals my face!" Regarding appearance, Chu Wuxu has not given up so far.

A woman's face is more important than anything else.

She has not given up hope.

"Well, I'll do my best." Zi Mucheng said casually.

Joke.

How could it be possible to give you an antidote pill.

Even if Qianmo has it, it will never be given to you, so you will continue to be ugly for the rest of your life.

People who are too beautiful, life is always like a hanging, after all, this is also a world of faces. Chu Wuxu's status and power today are largely dependent on her face.

"Then the palace will clean up and go back to the palace."

"I'll send you."

"No need, you concentrate on refining medicine for this palace." After that, he left.

Chu Wuxu left with his front foot, Zi Mucheng chuckled lightly with his back foot, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of mockery: "Idiot." ”

A woman who can be sent away in a few words has an IQ that is no more than that.

He was so worried before.

Now it seems that this woman will not be Mo Yan's opponent at all. Even if he didn't help, it was estimated that Mo Yan and Qianmo would have a way to solve her.

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Beilan Palace.

The eaves of the resplendent roof are covered with white satin.

No more luxury.

As far as the eye can see, there is only oppressive white and black.

The palace people are all wearing mourning clothes, hairpins and hair accessories, and only dare to put a white flower on the sideburns to show their condolences to the deceased.

The mourning hall of the Royal Palace.

The sound of whimpering cries could be heard from 500 meters away.

Among them, the one who cried the most miserably was a woman.

"My poor son! Oh my son, woo-woo-"

"Why are you so ruthless, abandoning your mother like this, how can you let your mother live alone in the future, woo woo ......"

The more I cried, the more miserable I became.

It was like a ghost asking for his life, his voice was extremely sharp, full of sorrow, and deep hatred for the person who killed Chu Changgeng.

"You died so miserably, my son, the skin has been peeled off, the face can't be seen clearly, you make your mother almost unrecognizable, my mother feels so sorry for you."

"Woo woo, my mother will definitely avenge you, so that those who hurt you will all die without a place to be buried!"

By the end, it was almost hysterical.

There is no doubt that this crying mourner is the biological mother of the second prince Chu Changgeng, Tang Guifei Tang Ya.

Tang Guifei's sky fell.

She cried so much that she couldn't sit still, and the three people next to her supported her, but she was still slumped on the ground, her face was covered with tears, and her eyes were blank and out of focus.

Where is the beauty of the six palaces in the past?

She looks like a forty-year-old woman.