Chapter 35: Crazy Criticism of Demon Girls, Don't Play Cards According to Routines!

In the next few days,

Yang Dong has been soaking in the Cold Palace Manufacturing Institute from morning to night, making gunpowder with Lu Lao.

After a few days of getting along, Yang Dong realized that Lu Lao's craftsmanship far surpassed that of other craftsmen.

He knew that the other party might have hidden his identity, but he didn't care.

After all, this cold palace manufacturing institute is easy to get in, but if you want to get out, it will be difficult.

These secret agents in the West Factory, except for some of them, were arranged to go out of the palace to collect intelligence.

Most of the rest of the people were arranged in the Cold Palace Factory.

There are dozens of open whistles and dark whistles, to say the least.

And in the process of getting along in the past few days, Lu Lao also realized Yang Dong's extraordinary.

Although this kid himself has no craftsman background, he can't help but admire those wonderful ideas.

Such a talented young man, with a little training, will surely become a world-famous craftsman.

can even take over their own mantle and become a ......

It's a pity, he's a eunuch!

Just as Yang Dong was concentrating on making gunpowder, a eunuch came in outside the door.

"Yang Gong, there is a palace maid named Chunlan outside the door who asks to see you."

"Chunlan? What is she looking for her father-in-law! ”

Yang Dong frowned slightly, and immediately shook his head and said:

"Tell her that she is just doing what she is told, and that she has no time to see her."

The little eunuch immediately bowed down and retired.

Yang Dong was about to continue to work, when he suddenly felt his heartbeat suddenly accelerate!

A large amount of cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

He felt dizzy, his limbs were limp, and his body shook and he was about to fall.

Seeing this, the craftsman on the side immediately stretched out his hand to assist Yang Dong, and asked with a concerned face:

"Yang Gong, what's wrong with you, but you feel a little unwell?"

Yang Dong raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said with a gloomy face:

"My father is fine, but his body is a little tired."

"Lu Lao, please take everyone to continue the production, I'll go up and rest first."

"Okay, let's go. Young people, pay more attention to your body. ”

Lu Lao patted Yang Dong on the shoulder and continued to work on the design of the gunpowder shell.

……

After coming out of the cold palace, Yang Dong immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, using the power of qi and blood in his body to suppress the toxins in the dantian.

In fact, this toxin is not very strong, at least under the pressure of the power of qi and blood, it will quickly recede like a tide.

It's just that after retreating to the dantian, this toxin curled up in a corner. No matter how much he mobilized the power of qi and blood, he still couldn't eradicate the toxin.

Fortunately, Yang Dong successfully used the power of qi and blood to suppress the toxin attack.

But even so, his face was still extremely ugly.

On the one hand, it was because the toxin could not be eradicated, and on the other hand, because of Fang Cai's abnormal state, which was clearly the same as the feeling in the Kangning Palace.

In other words, Zhao Xiangling, the crazy demon girl, really poisoned him.

And the bluebird hasn't checked out yet!

Big trouble!

Yang Dong rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that Fang Cai Chunlan had begged to see him.

The next moment, the light in his eyes swelled, and he sneered.

What a Chunlan, I didn't expect it to be you!

I said how can I be okay on weekdays, but as soon as you ask to see me, my toxin will attack.

Come to think of it, this must be the crazy criticism of the demon girl of Concubine Xiang, and set herself up.

She probably wanted to see herself!

Thinking of this, Yang Dong gathered his thoughts and walked out of the Cold Palace Factory.

Sure enough, everything was as he expected, as soon as he stepped out, Chunlan immediately came up.

"Manager Yang, you can figure it out."

"Concubine Xiang wants to summon you and order the slave to come and spread the word. The slave and maid listened to the little eunuch who passed the word, saying that you are doing something on orders. Just wait here, are you done? ”

Chunlan looked concerned and looked at Yang Dong with a blank look.

saw Yang Dong's gloomy face, and said coldly:

"Less nonsense, lead the way!"

When Chunlan heard this, her delicate body stiffened slightly, and a miserable white instantly appeared on her originally concerned cheeks.

She lowered her head and struggled to hide the tears from her eyes. It took a moment to adjust before squeezing out a reluctant smile.

"Manager Yang, then you can follow the slave."

……

Corning Palace,

Zhao Xiangling was half-leaning on the soft collapse, and only a green silk tulle was draped on her body.

She stretched her delicate body lazily, and the green silk tulle was attached to her body, outlining an almost perfect curve.

At this moment, the voice of the palace maid came from outside the door.

"Concubine Xiangniang, Yang Dong, the chief manager of the interior, asks to see you."

Oh, little Fuyuko?

Is he finally willing to come to see Hongu?

Zhao Xiangling's apricot eyes and bewitching cheeks were full of interest.

"Go, let him in!"

She commanded, slowly stood up, and walked to the brown sandalwood wardrobe.

I don't know what kind of style Xiao Dongzi will like in that color batch.

She stretched out her jade hand and rummaged through the sandalwood wardrobe for a while.

Eventually, he stayed on the small garment made of a few narrow pieces of red silk.

On the other side, after Yang Dong was summoned, he walked into the Kangning Palace non-stop.

He really wanted to know what kind of poison Zhao Xiangling, a crazy demon girl, gave him.

At least you have to get some information, otherwise you won't be able to do it yourself.

You can't be controlled by this crazy demon girl for the rest of your life, right?

As he thought, he was standing outside the door of the main temple.

Chunlan bowed slightly at him and pointed to the main entrance of the main hall.

Yang Dong snorted coldly, and didn't give Chunlan any good looks.

He pushed open the wooden door of the main hall and bowed deeply:

"Concubine Xiangniang, my subordinates have come to see you!"

"Yo, Mr. Yang is in charge of every day, and he is finally willing to come to visit the slave family~"

Zhao Xiangling's voice was soft, with a hint of resentment, and her body was about to throw herself into Yang Dong's arms with a shake.

But just as she was about to touch it, her delicate body changed direction, like a sticky loach, leaving Yang Dong's embrace.

For the operation of the crazy demon girl, Yang Dong has long been mentally prepared.

But when he felt the fiery delicate body and the refreshing fragrance, he was still a little distracted.

This demon girl has a lot of ability to seduce people.

Fortunately, Ji Ziyue is a daughter, otherwise she would definitely be bewitched by this demon girl!

Concubine Xiang laughed, her subordinates were busy with official business on weekdays, and it was not that she didn't want to visit her mother. Moreover......!? ”

Yang Dong was halfway through his words and suddenly paused. His expression was stiff, and a pair of eyes stared directly at Zhao Xiangling's chest, but he refused to move half a minute.

I saw that under the looming green silk tulle, a narrow red silk covered the two most attractive points, but it only covered this place.

Large areas of milk-like skin, looming and radiating with a sparkling glow.

"Mr. Yang, do you think the slave family is beautiful~"

Zhao Xiangling deliberately straightened her chest, and her jade fingers gently buckled the edge of the red silk through the green silk tulle.

"Beautiful, just beautiful!"

Yang Dong swallowed his saliva and praised sincerely.

"Then do you want to ...... with the slave family?"

Zhao Xiangling's voice was sweet and greasy, and she threw a wink at Yang Dong, her eyes were like silk, so attractive!

Her jade fingers pressed down slightly, and under the narrow red silk, a little snow white was immediately revealed.

"Mr. Yang, are you coming~"