The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine

Chapter 167
His Majesty laughed at her innocence, "You stupid idiot, do you think this fairy grass can still live?"

Mu Furong calmly asked, "Give me a day, if I can't return you a live fairy grass tomorrow morning, then it's not too late to kill me."

She really wanted to be anxious and make a sad and frightened expression, but she is also a person with a temper, and occasionally she is also a tough bone in her bones, and she doesn't like to bow her head to evil forces.

The emperor's eyes were like lightning, "Even if you procrastinate, it won't change your final outcome."

Mu Furong could tell that the emperor wanted her to die... So, was it the emperor's order to trip her?Or did Concubine Duan instigate it?Curious.

"Since you will die in the end, why don't you let the courtiers try." She finally showed a bit of anxiety and pleading in her eyes.

In case others say that she is arrogant, it would be bad.

Emperor Huangfu looked at the girl's side face, the straight nose bone, and the shiny black eyes all revealed a sense of rebellion.

His people... really have a backbone.

He suddenly wanted to see what she could do to revive this dead turnip jelly.

Because Emperor Huangfu believed that this woman had never lied.

She can do what she says.

Looking at the broken branch on the ground, the emperor leaned his forehead and sighed, "The root of this fairy grass has been broken. Immortals are useless."

"The Journey to the West said that Monkey King broke the root of the ginseng fruit tree, but it turned out to be resurrected. It doesn't matter if your majesty doesn't believe it. Just treat it as a day to buy a miracle."

Mu Furong glanced at the broken root, knelt on the ground firmly, but did not bend down.

Even if she was framed, the backbone of her Mu Furong would not be broken.

Today's humiliation will be returned tenfold in the future.

The emperor looked at the woman named Mu Furong.

What a kind.

He slapped the table suddenly and said, "Okay, I'm just waiting for your miracle!!"

Mu Furong breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that the emperor would insist on decapitating her as soon as possible without giving any chance of redemption.

"Tomorrow morning, if the Turnip Immortal Grass cannot be fully recovered, I will take your head off!"

"The court lady will leave first."

Mu Furong began to tear off a piece of cloth from the hem of the skirt, knelt on the ground and picked up the broken branches and roots, mixed it with soil and wrapped it in the cloth, and then walked out of the crowd indifferently.

Yan Mei sneered: "Mu Furong is finished, Senior Brother."

"This time it's really hard to save the gods." Yao Yao also knew that there was no way out.

It's just, why at this point, she looks more and more calm, as if she is confident that she can be saved, this woman really thinks she is a fairy descended from the world.

Yan Mei screamed excitedly, "It's His Majesty who wants to get rid of her. What a pity."

Mu Furong, Mu Furong, I haven't confronted you head-on yet, and you're leaving this stage, what a pity!

For the two members of the Mu family, Mu Yingluo turned pale, "Third sister, what should I do now?"

"Turkish fairy grass... There is no way to return to heaven." Mu Xuanji closed her eyes, her heart was already full of joy, an unstoppable smile trickled down from the corners of her lips, she held back her happy emotions, and asked Mu Yingluo, "Don't you always hate her? You should be happy that the emperor wants to kill her."

"Oh, that's what she said, why is she so stupid. It was obvious that someone tripped her just now." A sense of justice in her bones emerged at this moment.

Mu Yingluo sighed.

"..." Mu Xuanji is not as naive as Mu Yingluo, thinking that someone would dare to trip her.

What Mu Furong was holding in her hand was the Immortal Turnip Grass. Whoever dared to trip Mu Furong would be a capital offense if found out.

But that person made a move. Obviously, he had been instructed by others.

But, is it Concubine Duan?
Still the emperor...

(End of this chapter)