Chapter 273

It was a happy return.

Because of the fact that Chu Wang, the former Emperor, might not have died, they all felt a little heavy.

Back to the prime minister's house.

Zikun went to rest.

Ziqianmo and Moyan went back to the dust Pavilion together.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a hysterical scream and cry, just like a miserable ghost——

"My face! My face

"No, Wuwu, my face!"

"I'm the first beauty of the four countries! My face can't be like this! Ah, ah -- "

The scream was very harsh.

Crying is very penetrating.

That timbre, a listen to is Chu no mood no error.

"What kind of demon is she?" Mo Yan frowned and looked bored.

"Go and have a look." Ziqianmo is relatively calm.

Go to the door of the alchemy room.

The scream and cry were heard more clearly, accompanied by the sound of "Dong Dong Dong" smashing the door from inside.

"Help, let me out."

"Wuwu, is there anyone? Let Princess Ben out quickly."

Crying, full of anxiety and despair.

Click.

Ziqianmo opened the lock.

This is her alchemy room. She must have the key.

After the door opened from the outside, ziqianmo saw Chu Wuxu - well, Chu Wuxu in the shape of red stewed pig head.

In the extremely hot alchemy room, he had been locked up for three days, and there was no water to drink. Chu Wuxu's beautiful hair had been scorched yellow by the high temperature, and burned one third of it.

As for the face, it was red, swollen and full of fiery red sores.

I don't know if it's a face.

But all the naked skin is full of fire sores.

The fire sores are different from ordinary ones. There are feather lines on the skin, which are not smooth. The serous in the fire sores is dazzling red, like flowing magma, which is very frightening.

"Miss Ziqi, you are back. You must help me, Wuwu." Chu Wuxu saw the purple path appeared, just like seeing the Savior, but also ignored the dignity of the princess. With a puff, he knelt down, grabbed the skirt of the purple path with his hand, and kept begging for mercy.

Ziqianmo was unmoved, and the remaining light from the corner of his eyes swept to the open alchemy furnace.

ha-ha.

As expected.

This woman, who never knows how to write the word "face", has long been shameless.

"Let go."

Ziqianmo voice is extremely cold, "dirty."

A foot, mercilessly grasp her skirt dirty hand, to kick open.

Chu Wu Xu was kicked to turn over half a circle, extremely embarrassed, where there is a little long princess's noble appearance? In the past, the gentle and small manner of white lotus disappeared.

The whole, is dirty, ugly, disgusting!

The fire sores on her body are not only painful, but also itchy. Some of them are scratched and rotten by her. The red poison sores with pus are everywhere. How can they not be dirty?

"Please, help me." Chu Wuxu was kicked, but he was not annoyed. He just knelt down and begged for mercy. He didn't care about his dignity. He kept kowtowing to ziqianmo, "I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. I shouldn't be good at using your pills. Can you give me an antidote? As long as I can cure these poisonous sores, I can pay any price! "

She didn't resist the temptation.

On the second day when ziqianmo went to the palace, Chu Wuxu saw a dark blue smoke rising above the red stove, and the fragrance of medicine overflowing.