Di Fu said without shaking his head.

Di Gouyou was taken aback, "Refining poison? Boss, shouldn't you poison Fenglinger?"

"Don't she be too good to poison her?" Di Fu sneered.

Emperor Gou just let out a sigh of relief, only to hear her add quietly and quietly.

"I made her worse off."

"Her brothers and sisters in the twilight mountains almost killed Bai Ze. I still remember this feud, and the ancestor of the wind almost killed me as a waste. The hatred of the palm, I will now return the interest first His granddaughter, let Feng Fengmao know that it caused my Emperor Fuyao to absolutely make him uneasy! "

Emperor Fu shook a cold hum, picked out a few poisonous flowers, and stopped in front of Ziding.

"Gutter oil, can this tripod purify poison?"

"Yes." Emperor Gouyou nodded dumbly.

Di Fuya immediately stopped talking nonsense and threw several poisonous flowers into the purple tripod.

"Boss, what poison do you make?"

"****." Emperor Fu smiled hesitantly.

Digou's handsome face turned red immediately, and said embarrassedly, "So, that kind of medicine ..."

"Yeah, this medicine is very fierce. I read the 100 poisonous cheats of the Eastern Festival and said that those who have been poisoned by this spring must have **** with forty-nine boys in seven hundred forty-nine days. Only then, otherwise, the whole body will ulcerate and grow a terrifying tumor! "

Di Fuyao explained.

This kind of **** is also called spring poison.

After hitting, there is only one kind of antidote, which can be solved by **** with a boy.

As long as the man you meet is not a virgin, it is useless, only 49 viriles can be used to unlock the spring poison.

"A lady of Feng Linger who is not out of the house, Miss Qian Jin of the Feng family, if she is poisoned by spring poison, she must mate with forty-nine boy boys, and she must have lost her face!" "Boss, you are too poisonous."

"Now you know, the person who provoked me definitely has no good end!" Di Fu shook his lips suddenly, and his smile was treacherous.

Let Di Gou shudder.

Damn it, fortunately he didn't mess with the boss, otherwise the end is really worse than life!

...

North Bazaar, Royal Palace, Yangxin Hall.

The chief **** looked at the distinguished master sitting on the dragon's chair, and was sitting there for almost two hours. The distinguished master came these two hours, and stared deeply into the two things on the table.

One is a tone stone, and the other is a cheat book.

The **** of the leader really did not know, what is so good about these two things, is it worthy of the Holy Lord to stare at it for two full hours?

"Go make tea." Ye Zhongyuan suddenly spoke.

Startled the **** leader eunuch.

After receiving the sharp eyes of a certain emperor, he was frightened to make a cup of warm tea.

Ye Zhongyuan took a sip and was annoyed, spit it out, "It's hard to drink!"

"Emperor, this is your favorite tea before." The chief **** said sharply.

"Is there any kind of civilian tea, change it?" Ye Zhongyuan said with a calm face.

This slave is still brewing the tea he used to like to drink, and even the tea is hot, but why is it worse than shaking at home?

The chief eunuch's mouth twitched slightly, civilian tea?

The emperor is the grand master of a country, the ghost emperor of Beibei!

In this imperial city, all the food and clothing of the emperor are top-notch.

Now the emperor actually said he wanted to drink civilian tea?

Where can I find civilian tea for the emperor?

The chief **** was a little aggressive.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Zhongyuan raised deep and cold eyes and took a look at the **** leader.

Really waste, isn't this trivial matter?

"Emperor Qilu, there is no civilian tea in your palace. The slaves can't prepare for a while, and I hope the emperor will forgive me."

Ye Zhongyuan then suddenly came back to God.

He was in his own imperial city, how could there be the kind of tea that he was shaking at home.

"Well, I can barely drink this tea."

To be honest, after drinking her tea at Shake House, when he drank the tea he loved in the past, he suddenly felt completely boring.

In fact, the tea that Di Fu shakes is all planted in the space by herself.

Tea is very ordinary, but after being moisturized by the sacred earth in her portable space, ordinary tea can also become treasure.

These days when I went to Nanxuan, Ye Zhongyuan's taste was directly tricked by Di Fuyao.

I don't like the best tea in my palace, but I don't like civilian tea that God supports.

Ye Zhongyuan took another sip and still felt tasteless. He simply set the tea cup aside and stared intently at the sounding stone and the thunderous secrets in front of him.

For the past two days, he has been trying to communicate with Di Fuyao by using the transmission stone.

However, she found that no matter how he contacted her, her voice stone never responded.

There is no reply from the Transmissive Stone for two reasons.

First, the stone was broken.

Secondly, the person holding the transmission stone did not notice that news came.

Ye Zhongyuan was more inclined to notice that Di Fuyao did not notice any movement in the stone.

"Emperor ..." the **** suddenly said.

Ye Zhongyuan glanced at him coldly.

"The minions looked boring to the emperor. How about the minions going to arrange a pleasure for the emperor?" Said the chief **** boldly.

In fact, he really can't stand it anymore, a stone of transmission, a cheat book, what's so good about it, it is worth the emperor to blink for two hours without blinking, and then he continues to worry that the emperor will get ridiculous .

"Fun?" Ye Zhongyuan's eyebrows suddenly filled with suffocation.

His house is now shaken and his whereabouts are unknown. I don't know if he is alive or dead. What mood is there for him?

The chief **** did not see the haze on his face, and said tirelessly: "The slaves are tired of watching the emperor over the past few days. They are really tired and they will be arranged in the morning. If the emperor is interested at this time, the slaves Which brings the woman to dance for the emperor? "

"Get out." Ye Zhongyuan didn't even want to say an extra word.

The **** leader of the **** exited the Yangxin Temple in a frightened manner, without knowing where he annoyed the emperor.

I had to tell the detective who came to check the news, "Go back and tell the Prime Minister, the emperor is not interested today."

The spy had to return to Fengfu truthfully and told the leader of the **** exactly what Feng Zhentian said.

"What? I have been preparing for so long, and the emperor actually sent me without a word of interest?"

Feng Feiyu was also anxious, and quickly asked the spy, "What the **** is going on?"

"The leader and father-in-law only said that the emperor was not interested today, and none of them said." The spy said truthfully.

"Let's go, go on." Feng Zhentian waved.

After the spy left, Feng Feiyu comforted his father: "Father, don't worry, another day, isn't it the date for the emperor to choose the concubine, then Linger will be selected."

The wind-shock weather took a palm shot on the rosewood desktop. "What happened, obviously the plan went smoothly, why did the emperor change the meaning in a long time?"