Chapter 998： The little sweetheart of the regent (58)

Chapter 998 The Prince Regent’s Sweetheart (58)

"Qiulan, hurry up, send a letter to the chief of the palace and tell him that the palace will look for him tonight."

Now only the master can save her.

Only the master will help her.

The emperor...

Think of the cold treatment these days.

The emperor is unreliable.

Qiulan was extremely anxious: "Manny, don’t, you are a queen, how can you leave the palace easily? If this is discovered by the emperor..."

And the queen and He Daochang walked too close.

Na He Daochang obviously has that kind of thought for her.

Niangniang does not avoid suspicion, but if she comes into contact with him so frequently, something will happen.

"Then don't let him know."

Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless.

At the beginning, even if Su Yue saw the wrong person.

"He has never stepped into the Fengying Palace in this palace in the past half month, and he will certainly not come tonight."

"But..."

Qiulan believes that the most important thing for the empress right now is to have a candid talk with the emperor to resolve the misunderstanding, not...

However, Su Yue, who is so focused on her body, how can she care about this at this time?

She just wants to see He Zhou quickly and let him help her solve her physical problems.

She can't just watch her aging.

She could hardly imagine herself becoming wrinkled.

When she thought of this, she felt like she was going crazy.

"Nothing!"

*

On the afternoon of the same day, Su Baiwen, who rushed to Nanshan to help Su Qiao collect poison, finally returned.

Brought back at the same time, there are also a few small jars containing the most poisonous things.

Su Yue came to trouble her sister, and was so angry that she almost drew her sword on the spot to kill her.

"Brother, the most important thing now is to get out the addiction cup."

She was afraid that the woman Su Yue would go to Hezhou after she returned.

The marrow-loving mother cup in her mind should be in the hands of the surname He.

If the surname He is making trouble, the bloodthirsty cup in her mind may wake up.

"Brother, you hurry up and take a shower, eat something, and help me guard the door, I will practice the cup immediately."

Su Bowen hurriedly pushed her sister into the house: "What kind of bath are you taking at this time? Brother is sitting by the door and guarding, you go quickly."

"That's good." Su Qiao did not delay.

After entering the house, he immediately took out the wooden box from the bed and took out the medicine powder that he could use.

【Host, can you practice the king of the cup? ] 444 is also a little nervous inexplicably.

"should be no problem."

She has seen it just now, and the cups her brother brought back this time have all reached the cup level.

【It would be nice if there is a medicine that can solve the worm in the system. 】

"It's okay, it's not in the system, I can also get that little bug out."

Su Qiao has practiced the method of practicing the king of the cup many times in his mind, and everything is complete.

After a fierce fight, an hour later, only a small golden bug was left in the porcelain jar.

【This is the king of cupcakes? 】

444's blue eyes stared wide.

"That's right, and it's the best golden cup king among the cup kings."

Su Qiao is very satisfied.

Without hesitation, he cut through his wrist with a knife and sprinkled powder on the wound.

The king of Xiaozhu who seemed to be asleep just now seemed to smell something, slowly crawling closer to Su Qiao's wrist, and finally got into the wound.

As soon as the king of   cup enters the body, the marrow cup immediately wakes up and begins to agitate.

"Slot, it hurts."

Damn, my old lady is so painful.

Suddenly he was cut by a knife in his head.

Su Qiao immediately covered his head in pain, her face turned into a ball.

【Host, bear with it, soon, it will come out soon. ] 444 is also anxious.

Ye Jinghua got news from the dark guard and hurried over.

had no time to walk through the main entrance and jumped in from the window.

(End of this chapter)