The group waited all night until the sky was getting brighter, and they did not wait for the meteor.

The next day, the moon had not completely receded.

A figure hurriedly walked into the main courtyard with a drop of cold dew.

Qin Ran walked into the courtyard and looked at the figure bathed in the cold sky, slightly stunned.

In the next second, his eyes darkened, bitterness crossed his eyes, and he stepped forward and bowed: "Miss." ”

Qin Qing threw the pot in his hand to King Chu Xuan, and his movements were a little bigger.

She couldn't help frowning, pressed her waist without a trace, glared at King Chu Xuan viciously, and turned to look at Qin Ranyuan: "How are you prepared?" ”

When Qin Ran turned around, Qin Ran retracted the color in his eyes, and when he heard Qin Qing's question, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Miss, everything is ready." ”

Qin Qing nodded with satisfaction: "Three days later, it is a good day and an auspicious day, suitable for marriage." ”

As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes and said in a threatening tone: "In the past three days, you have hidden it from me, if you leak the news, hehe, you know the consequences." ”

King Chu Xuan and Qin Ran glanced at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

This task is difficult to get to the sky.

"Miss, those friends of the young domain master, if they want to go out on the street, will we stop them?"

Qin Qing frowned slightly, and pondered for a moment: "Find a way to keep them in the mansion for the time being, those children are too smart." ”

Qin Ranyuan: "......"

He'd better go to Scarlet Purgatory.

It's simply an impossible task.

Here, King Chu Xuan and Qin Ranyuan looked at a way with sad faces.

On the other side, the Shuoyue Dynasty.

Mo Ziyu was carrying a jade rod and was fishing in a jade basin...... Wang VIII.

Wang Ba's two front paws grabbed the edge of the jade basin, one hind leg supported the bottom of the basin, and the other hind leg grabbed the inside of the basin up and down, his neck stretched long, and his two small eyes almost turned into mung bean eyes.

Mo Ziyu looked at it like this and squinted with a smile.

Emperor Zhaoming raised his head from behind the desk, looked at the rounded Wang Ba, and said with a smile: "Sister Huang, this Wang Ba, if you raise it again, when those two children come back, I'm afraid they won't be recognized." ”

When his words fell, Mo Ziyu's eyes turned slightly red.

She stared at Wang Ba in the jade basin in a distracted manner, and her tone was lonely: "Chen'er and Xi'er, will they really come back?" ”

Emperor Zhaoming lowered his eyes, put down the pen in his hand, got up and walked to Mo Yechen's side, squatted down and held her hand: "Sister Huang, whether they come back or not, the Shuoyue Dynasty will always be their home." ”

Mo Ziyu raised her hand to wipe away the tears at the end of her eyes, and nodded with red eyes: "When they go home, let's hold a grand wedding for Xi'er." ”

"Although Xi'er has entered the royal jade plate, we still have a wedding for her, and we must not wronged her."

Emperor Zhaoming sat beside her and sighed: "Chen'er can meet Xi'er, it is also his fate, these two children are not easy." ”

"I'll tell you to go down and let the Ministry of Rites prepare for the wedding, and when these two children come back, we'll give them a wedding."

Mo Ziyu put down the jade rod, and Wang Ba finally ate the meat after some exercise.

She looked at the gobbling up Wang Ba, and said with red eyes and a smile: "This Wang Ba, I have to be a witness to their wedding when the time comes." ”

The eighth king in the jade basin probably would never have thought that one day, he would be able to witness someone's wedding.

In this life, it can be regarded as a model of the Eight Realms of Kings.

"Xi'er gets married, let's get out of the eldest princess's mansion." Mo Ziyu thought for a while and spoke: "Although she is the little palace master of Hanxue Yuehua Palace, her father and mother may not come to marry her, so I will be my aunt, so give her a marriage." ”

can leave Xi'er in the New Moon for more than ten years, and her biological parents may not really love Xi'er.

That child, he has suffered enough in the hands of Yun Hongyi and his wife over the years.

For the rest of her life, as long as she lives, she will be Xi'er's warmest haven.

Emperor Zhaoming was silent for a moment and responded.

After deciding on it, Emperor Zhaoming summoned the Ministry of Rites.

The entire Shuoyue Imperial City began to be lit up.

In the next three days, a series of plans discussed by King Chu Xuan and Qin Ranyuan to prevent Fu Shiyu and others from leaving the mansion were not implemented.

On the second day after returning to Fuzhong, Yun Lingxi asked Luoyun to prepare some strange things such as sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal.

Then, she pulled Fu Shiyu and Dugu Wu into the pharmacy.

Early in the morning, after Qin Qing came back from the palace, he heard the maid tell him that his daughter-in-law rarely did not stick to her own son.

She came to the pharmacy curiously: "Xi'er, my mother made you a set of clothes, can you try the size to ...... Hey, Xi'er, you're refining medicine?!! ”

The rest of the words turned into horror.

Her daughter-in-law can make gold sore medicine into a laxative!

The medicine she prepared could have been immortal, but I'm afraid I'll see Hades directly after taking it!

Swallowing his saliva, Qin Qing subconsciously took two steps back and began to think about whether to go in.

Just as she was about to slip away, Yun Lingxi turned her head faintly: "Mother, is my refining medicine so terrifying?" ”

"No, no, who said it, Xi'er's refining medicine is not terrifying at all, what is terrifying is the medicine you refine." Qin Qing immediately straightened his face and said nonsense with his eyes open.

Yun Lingxi: "......" But if your eyes are a little more sincere, I can believe you.

Is there a difference between the horror of my refining medicine and the horror of refining medicine?

Pouting, Yun Lingxi turned his head and continued to study what was in his hand.

Qin Qing stood at the door, neither walking, nor leaving.

After struggling for a moment, she decided to go in and see what her daughter-in-law was doing.

was willing to throw the big beauty who smashed the flower and jade in the study.

With curiosity, Qin Qing took a closer look.

A large pile of black stuff with a pungent smell.

Qin Qing pinched his nose, took two steps back, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Xi'er, is this the medicine you refined?" The elixir of life? Or stretch your legs and stare at the pills? Can sulfur saltpeter still be used to refine medicine? ”

She felt that the medicine refined by these things would definitely be immortal after taking it, and she would be directly accompanied by Hades.

Yun Lingxi raised his hand and stroked his forehead: "Mother, where did you hear about stretching your legs and staring at the pill?" ”

In the previous life, Jigong's famous treasure medicine, where did Qin Qing know about it?

Qin Qing casually pointed to the two people who were struggling to write on the table next to him: "Oh, they wrote it on the paper." ”

Yun Lingxi turned around and looked, and his head was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

Fu Shiyu and Dugu Wu actually listed all kinds of elixirs starting from Qin Shi Huang on paper.

The dynasty, the background, the formula, the side effects, are clearly written......

On the top piece of paper, Jigong's famous medicine is also written.

She looked at the paper that was almost piled up on the table, and felt a little pain in her head: "You two, what are you doing here?" ”

Dugu Wu didn't raise his head, and wrote hard: "I'm writing to you the history of the fame of the 5,000-year-old pill in China." ”

Yun Lingxi glared: "What history?" ”

Fu Shiyu bit the pen and frowned: "Sister, I only remember so much." ”

In his previous life, he didn't have a deep understanding of history, and it would be good to be able to write about the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties.

Qin Qing stepped forward and took the paper in front of him: "Tang Taizong Li Shimin, who took the elixir of life given by the monk, died at the age of fifty-two. ”