Chapter 35

Early in the morning, an mujin woke up and planned to go out to minshanlou.

Minshan tower is indeed the only place in Ruijing city for sale. The decoration outside the gate is magnificent. The two white marble unicorns outside the gate show that this place is not for ordinary people.

The business in the building is not as good as an mujin imagined. There are only a few customers in the cold building, and the rest are enthusiastic service personnel.

"Young master, what can I do for you?"

A young man warmly came forward to greet an hibiscus. Because she was afraid of exposing herself when she went in and out of Minshan building, an Hibiscus changed into a man's suit and added two beards, which made her come out.

Seeing the young man's good attitude, an Mu Jin replied respectfully: "I heard that you can identify the grade of pills here?"

"Yes, sir, please follow me."

An Hibiscus didn't take Lengyue with her when she went out this time. The pills she developed are the same as the pills refined by ordinary people. They are also pills with healing effect.

An Hibiscus went up to the second floor with the boy. Behind the screen, she saw a white haired old man, who must be a qualified appraiser.

"Young master, this is our autumn sword elder of Minshan tower."

Listening to the introduction of the young man, an mujin was relieved to hand over the pills she had developed to the young man.

Elder Qiu Dao sniffed the pill carefully at the tip of his nose, then picked up the special firm tool and looked at it carefully. Then he showed a surprised smile on his face.

"I haven't seen a pill of this grade for a long time. I dare to ask your name."

adult? I made it?!

An Hibiscus also showed a smile of surprise and shock, but it was not so obvious. After learning alchemy for so long and making efforts for so long, she finally got something!

"I'm in Junan."

About her name, an Hibiscus didn't think much about it. She just recalled the scene of the king's Alchemy in her mind. She couldn't help saying her name.

"I'll see you, Mr. Jun'an. This is a third grade pill. It's a rare pill in a hundred years."

Elder Qiu Dao suddenly kneels down and salutes an hibiscus, and sends the pill to an Hibiscus with both hands.

An Hibiscus turns out to be a elixir. She thinks how to be a third grade elixir. She thought it would be a fifth grade elixir.

"Elder, please get up."

An Mu Jin bent down to lift the elder kneeling on the ground, took out three Liang gold from his pocket and handed it to him. She said faintly, "please help Jun An keep this pill secret."

After listening to an Mu Jin's words, elder Qiu Dao is a bit unbelievable. He has been working in Minshan building for decades. This is the first time that he has seen someone come to identify and ask him to keep secret. If other people are selling or auctioning, they will be sold.

"Yes, I will keep a secret for you."

Elder Qiu Dao quickly agrees and takes the gold in his hand.

"If you need anything next time, you are welcome to Minshan tower."

"OK, I'll leave first."——

"How's it going? What's the grade of the girl? "

Shuiyue looks at an mujin's return, and then trots forward to inquire curiously.

As a result, Shuiyue's hand stove sighed: "it's freezing to death outside."

"Oh, girl, you answer me."

Shuiyue can't wait to start urging. An mujin answers.

"It was identified by the autumn sword elder of minshanlou, and it was said to be a third-class intermediate."

"Wow."

After listening to an Hibiscus' words, Shuiyue's eyes are shining. Apart from worshiping, she still worships. Unexpectedly, the waste material that everyone despised before is a genius in alchemy.

"Girl, you are really good. You don't have to worry about being bullied any more."

The world treats alchemists with good manners. Looking at the way elder Qiu Dao treated him just now, we can see that this is a world that regards Nianli as its respect, rather than a world that regards alchemy as its respect.

It's the truth that rarity is the most important thing.

"Girl, what are you going to do with this pill?"

Shuiyue thinks that if she auctions the pills, an mujin will be rich overnight, and then she will be famous in the whole Ruijing city and even Guping country, so she doesn't have to envy Li Feifei.

"Shuiyue, how about this pill for you?"

"Give it to me?"

Shuiyue looks at an mujin strangely. She has given her a lot of jewelry before, and now she gives her valuable pills. She has to sigh that an mujin is really good to her.

"Well, you've already wronged you by my side. As long as you treat me well, I will treat you well."

An Hibiscus smile, whether it is tone or look are so sincere, so beautiful.

Shuiyue couldn't help her eyes whirling, and she choked: "girl, Shuiyue is so glad to meet a master like you. You are the most important person to Shuiyue besides your highness."

Looking at Shuiyue, an mujin took out her handkerchief and helped her wipe the tears on her face. She comforted her in a low voice: "look, how can you still cry? I don't have the ability to read and speak, but as long as you follow me for a day, I will treat you well for a day, and I never treat you as a maid."

Shuiyue also understood that during the time when she was with her, she couldn't tell her how good she was, and even let her sleep in her own bed.

"Girl, Shuiyue must do her best to protect you."

An Hibiscus nodded and did not speak, the good water month in her eyes is very clear.

She didn't like the class inequality, but the fact that Shuiyue was her maid couldn't be erased. In such an intriguing environment, if she used her maid well, she could protect her master wholeheartedly. If she didn't use her maid well, she would only be betrayed by her, so an Hibiscus naturally chose the former.

Now she has completely mastered the method of cultivating elixir. If she can cultivate a level 3 elixir, she will be able to cultivate level 4 and level 5 elixir. In the future, as long as she can refine elixir, she will never have to worry about being threatened by the king——

"Third sister, I've brought you some lard and cream soup. It's very cold in winter, so I'm here to make up for you."

An Mo is lying on the bed. Seeing that anzeya has brought him hot soup, he sits up happily.

"The second sister is so nice."

The result of an MO hot soup, smell of fresh, absorb heat will feel warm.

"My mother asked me to send it to you. Try it."

Looking at his mother and sister are so kind to him, and thinking that now he is pregnant with Jun xiefei's child in his stomach, he will be able to marry into the palace after a period of time, his heart is even more unspeakable satisfaction and happiness.

"I heard that the sixth prince came to see you yesterday?"

Anzeya asked with a low reputation.

An MO listens to an Ze ya to ask like this, on the face is a pair of happiness that can't cover completely nod.

"Mo'er, what's the matter with you?"

An MO Gang drinks lard milk yellow soup a few mouthfuls, it is a burst of disgusting retch, this lets an Ze Ya worry of inquiry.

"I don't know. The soup is too greasy and disgusting."

Looking at an Mo's reaction, anzeya was thoughtful. At last, after her hesitation and thinking, she asked, "are you pregnant?"

There are only an Mo and an Zeya in the room, and an Zeya's tone is still very light, for fear of being heard by others.

"Well." An MO smiles and nods to an Zeya. Her face is still so happy and satisfied.

"Why don't you tell your father and mother?"

This is a good thing for an Mo and even for the relatives of an hou Fu, but not necessarily for an Zeya.

Now an Mo is pregnant with a child. Before Jun xiefei came to visit an Mo for a month, she worried that Jun xiefei would change her view of an MO because of her baby.

"After all, it's a bad thing to say it now. Xiefei said that he would marry me soon, and it's not too late to say it then."

An Mo's words make an Zeya not know whether she is stupid or clever, but no matter what it is, an Zeya already has her own decision in her heart.

"Sister, you will keep mor's secret before that, won't you?"

"Well." Anzeya nodded.

At the moment of nodding, anzeya suddenly remembered the clue she found in the clothes of Anmo that day when Anmo was scolded by the staff.

Before an Hibiscus had tried her best to harm an Mo, now it's time to tell an MO about it.

"Mo'er, there's one thing my sister has kept from you all the time, for fear that it will affect your previous mood of recovery and that you won't be able to calm down. But now you have another child to be protected, and my sister has decided to tell you about it."

Anzeya said this very seriously, also very laughter, dignified tone let an MO more curious.

"Sister," you said

Anzeya sank her eyes and said faintly: "after you were scolded by the staff that day, I checked your clothes and found that there was a special herb mixed in your headdress. This herb can react with your flowers in the grassland that day. The two flavors can be mixed to form spring medicine, and people can't help inhaling it in their nose..."

Anzeya's words have been very clear, noncommittal, that day in the grassland things with is an mujin hand planning.

She said that an Hibiscus didn't give her headdress so kindly. It turned out that she had such a conspiracy.

"Ann! Wood! Hibiscus Word by word, an MO gnashed his teeth, his eyes full of hatred, "I want you to die hard!"

Looking at an Mo's expression that she couldn't swallow an Hibiscus alive, an Zeya was secretly proud, but what she showed was her usual gentle and generous appearance, thinking about people everywhere.

"Three younger sisters must calm down, don't be angry with the child in the belly, we can get revenge later." Anzeya said something like that, and urged an Mo, "don't tell the sixth prince. We sisters know about it. We have to take a long-term view of it if we want to get revenge."

In an Mo's eyes, an Zeya has been very good to herself since she was a child, and with an Zeya's intelligence and material, an MO believes that an Zeya can help her revenge and succeed.

"Well, I'll ask the second sister to make the decision for Mo'er."

Anzeya light smile, patted an Mo's shoulder and said: "don't worry."