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Nanqing's white skin has a faint luster flowing, and the ice blue eyes that look at Su Moliang seem to be inlaid with thousands of glasses, blooming with indescribable beauty, which makes Su Moliang unable to take his eyes off.

Although his face that blurs the gender is really fascinating, Su Moliang's sanity is still there, and when he heard that he also brought a dowry, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, curious about what the hell he was going to do.

Seeing that Su Moliang was looking forward to it, Nan Qing's beautiful eyes flashed with an imperceptible smile, and he raised his right hand lightly and beckoned outside.

At this time, everyone saw a group of small servants carrying several large boxes and walked in steadily.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't believe it.

As we all know, the ninth prince is not favored, and he is the poorest and most useless prince, how can he come up with so many dowries at this time.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a few small guys also satisfied everyone's curiosity and opened the box one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the dense medicinal herbs inside suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Seeing this scene, even Su Moliang covered his mouth in shock.

Oh my God, if she is not mistaken, these are all precious and abnormal rare medicinal materials!

Not to mention that alchemists at the peak of Dan masters are flocking to it, even alchemists above the Dan King will be crazy about it.

Because of these medicinal materials, the minimum growth period is also several decades, not to mention that there are hundred-year-old medicinal materials in it.

If you want to refine some precious and high-grade elixirs, they are indispensable.

How many alchemists have been unable to find medicinal materials in their lifetimes, and how many strong people have spent their lives pursuing treasures, however, they have appeared here!!

Su Moliang was like a thunderbolt, his whole body was numb, his eyes seemed to be rusty, and he couldn't turn anymore.

And Wu Zhenxing was so excited that he threw himself down in front of the box, knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand to pick up the medicinal materials in the box, his eyes were like copper bells, and his muscles trembled with excitement: "Bi Primrose! Like Flowers and Fruits! Red Blood Grass! Void Spirit Flower! And Green Shadow Wood! My God, am I dreaming!"

Wu Zhenxing reported the names of several medicinal materials in a row, and each name was shocking.

And he himself was so excited that his eyes were red, and after the shock, accompanied by a series of presumptuous laughter, he even laughed with tears, like a mentally disordered old madman.

"In my life, I have never seen so many rare medicinal materials, Nine Princes, please, just let me touch it, it's good to let me touch it. Wu Zhenxing was afraid that the Nine Princes would ask someone to carry him away, so he climbed on the box and gathered all the medicinal materials into his arms, like a child who was afraid of being robbed of his beloved toy.

When everyone saw this, they were frightened and at a loss.

The awe-inspiring Tutor Wu actually lay on the box indecently, and his mouth was still babbling, which was too subversive and unacceptable.

Is this still the serious and steady, unsmiling Mentor Wu?

Everyone rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and the shock in their hearts was indescribable.

And Nan Jinghuan was completely stunned, as if he had lost his voice, as if he was numb, and he could neither speak nor have the strength to speak.

Just stared at the box full of medicinal herbs in a daze, and looked at Wu Zhenxing, who was crazy and excited.

He is not a lonely person, he has also heard of the medicinal materials in Wu Zhenxing's mouth, and he knows that those are all rare medicinal materials that many strong people have not been able to see in their lives, but seeing them here makes him not shocked.

Nan Qingjue took out the Holy Spirit Fruit, and it was reasonable to say that it was a coincidence, but now that he has taken out so many medicinal materials, how can it not be as simple as a coincidence.

Thinking about it, Nan Jinghuan had a gloomy face, and turned his eyes to look at Nan Qingjue, with surprise, suspicion, and more fear in his pupils.

Nan Qingjue also met his gaze, his thin lips were lightly raised, and his beautiful face jumped into a bright smile, calmly accepting his scrutiny, and his blue eyes seemed to be a little provocative.

Nan Jinghuan dared to rob the woman he rarely fancied, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

After being raised, Nan Jinghuan was shocked by such deep eyes, and he suddenly stiffened, and broke out in a cold sweat.

At this time, Su Yihui didn't notice the eye contact between Nan Jinghuan and Nan Qingjue, all his thoughts fell on the medicinal materials, and he watched Tutor Wu occupy the box alone, and he was so anxious that he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him away.

"You go away, this is our Mo Liang's dowry, you are not allowed to hit its idea. ”

Wu Zhenxing refused, and didn't leave: "No, no, no, let me stay with them for a while!"

"You go away for me, this is the medicinal herbs of our Su family, don't even think about it. Su Yihui pulled Wu Zhenxing away again, and said it confidently.

Seeing this, Su Moliang's expression of surprise froze, and he frowned unhappily: "Father, this is my dowry, when did it become the Su family!"

She didn't say that she was going to give these medicinal materials to the Su family.

When Su Yihui heard this, he said with a smile: "Hehe, since it is a dowry for you, then naturally there is a share of our Su family, which is a matter of course." ”

Su Moliang couldn't understand why someone was so thick-skinned.

"You seem to be mistaken, since it's my dowry, it's mine, and it doesn't belong to any of you, so it's you who should be opened!" Facing this kind of person who opens a dyeing workshop for three colors, Su Moliang scolded bluntly.

When Su Yihui heard this, his smiling old face froze instantly, and the muscles on both sides suddenly drooped, but in the face of the Nine Princes, he didn't dare to attack casually, so he could only endure his anger, turn his head to look at Nan Qingjue, and ask for help: "Nine Princes, look at what Su Moliang said, the old minister is her father anyway, what's wrong with getting some dowry?"

I thought that Nan Qing would be more sensible, and for the sake of his birthday today, he wouldn't bother with him.

Unexpectedly, he was even more absolute.

"These are the ones that this king gave to Su Moliang, do they have anything to do with you?" The cold voice did not carry any emotion, and it was so indifferent that it made people feel cold.

Su Yihui's expectant heart fell to the bottom all of a sudden, and the smile he barely pulled up couldn't be maintained.

In front of so many people, the Nine Princes really didn't give him any face at all.

"Nine Princes, having said that, can't you share a little bit as a birthday gift for the old minister?" Su Yihui's face was also impeccable.

However, everyone can also understand that such a precious and rare medicinal material, if it is replaced by someone else, it will never give up easily, even if it doesn't have this old face.

However, Nan Qingjue's poisonous tongue was obviously unexpected by Su Yihui.

"Birthday gift? This king didn't plan to give you a birthday gift. I'm just here to visit Moliang today, General Su, are you thinking too much?"

Hearing this, everyone was embarrassed by the mystery, and the corners of their mouths twitched to look at Su Yihui, who had a black face, and felt an inexplicable distress for him.

It is said that reaching out does not hit smiling people, but Nan Qingjue is an exception.

He was merciless when he made a move, and he simply beat people to death.

Not only did the dowry not have Su Yihui's share, but even the birthday gift was not prepared for him, and everyone couldn't help but wonder if Nan Qingjue had an enmity with Su Yihui?

Everyone didn't know, but Su Moliang knew it, thinking that Nanqing would definitely have heard of her being bullied in Su Mansion, and she came here today just to be angry for her.

I don't know why, this man, although cold and dangerous, still does things that are more to her appetite.

Just when Su Moliang felt relieved, Mama An on the side suddenly came up, put it to her ear, and whispered, "Miss, it's all ready." ”

When Su Moliang heard this, he hooked his lips and smiled, bowed his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to comb his hair very naturally, but at this time, he felt that something was missing, and sighed in surprise: "Hey, where is my golden hairpin?"