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Lin Wan'er took the order, held the candle neatly with her hands and feet, and handed it to Su Moliang.

Su Moliang took the candle under the puzzled gaze of everyone, glanced at Duan Cong and Mu Qingluan, a confident smile flashed in his dark eyes, and then picked up the burning candle and burned the note tightly wrapped around the iron rod.

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that the paper on the iron rod did not move at all under the scorching flames, and there was no sign of burning.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, gasped in disbelief, widened their eyes, opened their mouths wide, and stared at the note on the iron rod, for fear of missing any detail, their eyes seemed to be rusty, and they couldn't turn anymore.

After a brief silence, the hall erupted in fierce exclamation.

It was the first time they had seen the strange thing of burning a note with fire, and the note wouldn't burn, which was amazing.

When Duan Cong saw this, his disdainful expression suddenly froze, his deep and sharp eyes instantly swelled with shock, his dark old face stiffened and twitched slightly, and his eyes staring at the note almost fell out.

"No! no way!" he shook his head in disbelief, words in his mouth.

The note that was not soaked in water was burned at one point, how could it be- how could it be?

If he hadn't seen Su Moliang use the note he had prepared, he would have suspected that she had done it in private.

caused him to question the authenticity of this matter, but he couldn't find a reason.

Thinking of this, Duan Cong was hit in his heart, and shook his head excitedly.

At this time, Mu Qingluan was no better, and her beautiful pretty face was instantly as white as the note.

The charming eyes were wide, and there was extreme shock surging inside, and the expression on her bright face was more ugly than eating, which suddenly formed a strong contrast, destroying her original elegant and noble temperament.

No wonder she was shocked, you must know that this question is a difficult question that even all the wise people in Fengqi Kingdom can't answer.

They also thought of many ways and made many attempts, but they were unsuccessful.

But the problem that made them anxious like this, as soon as it came to Su Moliang's hands, it was so easy to solve, how not to make people shake.

Mu Qingluan suspected that Su Moliang had used some kind of unknown demon technique, and she was shocked and repulsed in her heart, and asked loudly in her heart, "Imperial Concubine, what did you do?"

Su Moliang raised his eyes to look at her while burning the intact note, and his cold voice raised unhurriedly, "Empress, this question is from your Fengqi Kingdom, and the note was also prepared by your wise man in advance, and I also took the note in front of everyone, and wrapped it around the iron rod under your gaze." From beginning to end, my every move was watched by so many pairs of eyes, what do you think I can do?"

"You!" Mu Qingluan was choked by Su Mo Liang again.

She knew earlier that this woman was sharp-toothed, but she never thought that she would be pressed twice by her momentum.

It's never been done before.

Mu Qingluan took a deep breath of anger, frowned, and retorted excitedly, "The emperor doesn't believe that he can stop the burning with an iron rod, how is it possible!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present, even the people in the dark domain of Yunlou, were full of doubts and discussed.

They really couldn't understand how Su Moliang did it with an iron rod, it was really unbelievable.

Hearing this, seeing the commotion below, with a confused look on his face, Su Moliang hooked a light smile at the corner of his mouth, slowly spoke, and explained, "Actually, it's very simple to keep the note intact under the flames, you just need to wrap this note around the iron rod." Because the heat absorbed by the paper strip will be transferred to the iron rod, and then the heat will spread to both ends of the iron rod, and the paper will not burn until the temperature of the iron rod reaches the ignition point of the paper strip. So the strip of paper will not burn until the iron rod is heated. ”

And this iron is long and thick, I am afraid that it will take a long time to burn before it reaches the ignition point, so until now, the paper has no signs of burning, and it is still intact and wrapped around the iron rod.

When everyone heard this, their mouths were slightly open and their eyes were glazed, obviously not understanding what was going on.

And Jun Haocang understood the general meaning, stared at Su Moliang with a bright eye, and nodded appreciatively, "You mean, the temperature of the flame was absorbed by the iron rod, and it didn't reach the level where it could make the paper burn, right?"

Su Moliang smiled lightly, and gave him an appreciative look, Jun Haocang always had such a tacit understanding with her, and it was clear at all.

Hearing Jun Haocang's words, everyone nodded suddenly in understanding, and they all comprehended, sighing with excitement on their faces.

"It's unbelievable that there is such a method!"

"yes, it's the first time I've seen it, it's amazing. ”

"The imperial concubine really has two brushes, and she can even think of this method. Hearing this explanation, some people put aside their prejudices and praised Su Moliang.

After all, this time to be able to save the face of the dark domain of Yunlou, it all depends on Su Moliang.

Some people were jealous of Su Moliang's limelight, and hummed in a disdainful voice, "Cut, what's the big deal, the blind cat meets a dead mouse." ”

Of course, the most jealous was naturally Mu Qingluan, she saw Jun Haocang staring at Su Moliang with admiration and doting, and the voices praising her around her lingered in her ears, so she was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth, and her hands clenched into fists trembled faintly.

Originally, I wanted to make her ugly, but I didn't expect to help her and make her show off, thinking of this, Mu Qingluan's lungs were about to explode.

It's just that, in order to maintain an elegant temperament in front of Jun Haocang, Mu Qingluan's heart is obviously burning with a raging fire, but the smile on her face is becoming more and more kind, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth is slightly stiff and reluctant, "Hehe, the imperial concubine is really as smart as rumored, which is really admirable." ”

Hearing her unwilled compliment, Su Moliang felt disgusted, raised his eyes slightly to meet the sight of the knife hidden in her smile, hooked the corners of his lips, and asked rhetorically, "The empress said that this question is so simple just now, presumably Fengqiguo also has its own answer, I don't know what the empress's answer is?"

Hearing this, everyone stopped talking, and their curious eyes suddenly focused on Mu Qingluan's body, looking forward to her answer.

The empress questioned Su Moliang's behavior just now, obviously she didn't know how to use an iron rod, so she must have other answers.

Mu Qingluan didn't expect that the pit she dug by herself, in the end, was countered by Su Moliang, this woman is really not simple.

Thinking about it, Mu Qingluan took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the churning anger in his heart, and faced Su Moliang's sharp and cold gaze, the smirk he had tried to maintain did not know where to go, and his face was involuntarily gloomy.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a strange embarrassment.