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Mu Yunyao couldn't help but be stunned when she heard the Poison Matriarch agree so readily. "You agreed just now?"

"Yeah." She lifted her hand and touched the wounds on her face that were crisscrossing. There was a faint glow in her eyes, as if the sky was going to fall on the last ray of light. The darkness was shaky, as if it could drag a person into it in an instant.

Mu Yunyao's eyelashes trembled slightly. After pausing for a moment, she pulled up her sleeves and went out to move a wine jar over.

"Look at your thin arms and thin legs, you can't even move a single jar of wine. Do you want me to prescribe some medicine for you to nourish you? Otherwise, if you marry the Titan King in the future, you'll suffer greatly."

Mu Yunyao almost couldn't help but throw the jar of wine at her head, "If you keep talking like that, I'll poison you until you're hoarse."

"Haha, what can't be said about marriage? Don't you want to marry Yue Yang to Yue Yang in the future?

Mu Yunyao removed the cloth cover of the wine jar and took a light sniff of the wine's fragrance. "Come and have a taste, I personally brewed it."

"Osmanthus Flower Wine?" The Poison Matriarch's eyes lit up as she stepped forward and snatched the wine jar from Mu Yunyao's hands. She then called for Jin Lan at the door to prepare the large bowl.

Mu Yunyao placed the small wine cup to the side and waited for Jin Lan to bring the big bowl over before helping the wicked woman fill the bowl to the brim. "My alcohol capacity isn't good. I can only drink a little. You can drink however you want."

"If your alcohol capacity isn't good, then it's the right time to train." The Lady Poison raised her bowl and clinked it against Mu Yunyao's, before raising her head to drink it all in one gulp. She praised, "The taste isn't bad!" Mu Yunyao took a sip. Looking at the Poison Lady's appearance, she sighed in her heart. This person didn't care about what he said, but in reality, his heart was extremely upset. The scars on her face not only represented the unforgettable past, but also the evidence she had deliberately left behind to criticize herself. If she didn't miswrite …

A person wouldn't have that kind of pain, and the current Medicine Immortal Valley wouldn't be reduced to a place where people had no status.

Mu Yunyao held the cup of wine and looked at the poison woman as she continued to pour wine down her throat. "You promised just now that you would remove the scar on her face, so you better not admit it after getting drunk." The Poison Matriarch's face reddened slightly. She raised her head and finished the wine in her bowl before slapping the table fiercely, "Fine, you have helped me accomplish a great deed. You have to compensate for the entire Han Family's extermination and have put in so much effort to let me live under the sunlight.

"I have gone through so much trouble to let you down!"

Mu Yunyao chuckled, "I thought you were the real deal. You wanted to follow by my grandmother's side, so you changed your appearance."

The Poison Matriarch glanced at her, wiping the wine stains on her chin, and said stubbornly, "The main point is to stay by the side of the Grand Princess Yide, not letting you down is secondary. Don't be complacent, you can use this kindness of yours to threaten me."

"Who cares if it's my medical skill or poison technique, I am no weaker than you. Other than this, do you have anything else that I can use?" Who says I don't have it? I still have the many years of history in Medicine Immortal Valley. Even though Medicine Immortal Valley has been desolate for many years, I still exist despite saving so many people and managing so many connections. People in the martial arts world value loyalty the most. As long as I wave my arms and shout now, I will definitely know!]

Everyone in the Qing Dynasty chimed in. Even though King Yu's ancestor has access to quite a few medicinal herbs, compared to the Medicine Immortal Valley, they are not even worth mentioning. "

"Medicine Immortal Valley?" That's right, since I want to regain my original appearance, I have to do the same as well. Medicine Immortal Valley is my father's lifetime of sweat and blood, I am prepared to expand it. Don't underestimate the rise of the Neon Cloud Workshop and the Innocent Restaurant. In fact, their foundations were very shallow. If it weren't for the Medicine Immortal Valley secretly helping them …

"Can you transfer a lot of medicinal ingredients in Jiangnan without any problems?" The Poison Lady was tipsy and spoke slowly.

"Then I must thank you properly."

"No need for thanks, you're so good-looking, I can't let you be bullied." The Poison Matriarch poured the wine unsteadily, unwilling to part with the wine, so she commanded Mu Yunyao to fill the cup for her.

"Drink less today, you're drunk today. It might give you a headache tomorrow."

"I have a thousand cups of wine in my arms today. Who cares if I can't get up tomorrow? Drink!"

Jin Lan and Jin Qiao brought up a few dishes. "Miss, please don't drink alcohol on an empty stomach. If not, you'll feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

She took out two chopsticks from her brocade orchid, and lightly tapped them on the bowl of wine in front of her. "Yunyao, how about I sing a few words to you?"

Mu Yunyao indicated for Jin Lan and Jin Qiao to withdraw, "You still know how to sing a song?" He wanted to persuade the emperor to drink a cup of wine and let him worry about Jiang Chen. He smiled at the monarch with a gentle smile. Like the face of a rose teardrop, send the king into the netherworld in the middle of the night. [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter] The woman took a deep breath. She was still drunk …

His eyes were filled with ruthlessness and gradually, that ruthlessness melted into pain and regret that could not be dispelled. "Send the king into the underworld in the middle of the night …"

Hearing the sobbing in her voice, Mu Yunyao retracted her eyelashes. "You're drunk."

The Poison Lady laid on the table, her tears flowing from the corners of her eyes into her sleeves. "Yes, I feel drunk too."

"Then I'll help you rest." Mu Yunyao wanted to help the Poison Matriarch up, but the Poison Matriarch held onto her arm.

"Today, I have clearly reminded you that as long as your silver needles pierce two wrong acupoints, you will be able to make Prince Jin regret for the rest of his life. Why did you not do anything?" Because I put it down. " Mu Yunyao looked into her eyes. "The reason you feel such pain right now is because you killed the Han family members that exist in this world, but you didn't kill the Han family members that exist in your heart. After so many years have passed, whatever you should put down will naturally be put aside.

If I have to take the road, I do hate Prince Jin. However, this hatred is not worth it for me to block my path and take the risk myself, because there are many people who are looking forward to my safety. "

The Poison Matriarch shifted her gaze abruptly. "I hate your serious look the most. Hmph, I'll think of a way to stay by the side of Grand Princess Yi De. Don't let me stay when the time comes."

"Don't worry, I won't keep you."

"I've helped you so much, yet you don't have the slightest bit of persuasion for me to stay. As expected, you have no conscience."

"Then let me say a few words to keep you here for a while?"

"Hmph, I knew that you couldn't leave me, but you couldn't stay either. I must find a way to stay by the side of Grand Princess Yi."

Mu Yunyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry and was too lazy to argue with this drunkard. "Then I'll just not keep you any longer."

"He has no conscience..." It wasn't easy for Mu Yunyao to settle the Poison Matriarch down with the help of Jin Lan and Jin Qiao. She heaved a sigh of relief and took a pair of scissors to cut the wick of the candle within the hall. After being locked up in the dungeon for so many days, the Lady Poison had developed a fear of the dark.

Even at night, there would probably be a candle flame burning. Waiting until Mu Yunyao had left, the Poison Lady on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. Turning her head to look at the burning candle flame, a trace of warmth flashed through her eyes. "You have no conscience …"

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