Cute girl Shura

Chapter 211 The Residual Truth ([-])
"let me go!"

The more Su Xianger was imprisoned, the more she wanted to struggle.

She didn't stop struggling until she caught a glimpse of a dragon robe and boots and the yellow dragon jade pendant around his waist out of the corner of her eyes.

Empress Chen had already been sent into the palace, and the blood on the ground was still shocking.

"Su Xiang'er acted recklessly and killed the empress. Her title will be revoked immediately, and she will be sent to death row. She will be beheaded after autumn!"

"promise."

"Hehe... Hun Jun! Hun Jun!!!" This was Xiang'er's last roar.

Du Yao watched Su Xiang'er walk in front of her, and couldn't help feeling dazed.

"Your Majesty! The empress is suffering from massive cerebral hemorrhage, I'm afraid she will die!" At this moment, a eunuch ran out with a look of shock on his face, and knelt down to report.

"Bastard! Where is the imperial physician?!"

Du Yao watched Emperor Weiyang step into the bedroom, feeling twitchy in her heart.She knew that he had heard all the conversation between Empress Chen and Su Xianger, but as for how he would treat Empress Chen, she didn't want to know.

I only know that Xiang'er has gone to the death row, and the chance for them to meet again is far away. Maybe, it will be in the underworld...

But right now, she has more important things to do.

*
Anfu
Refugees crowded the door, scrambling to get in.

In the mansion, two men looked at each other, one was cold and the other was violent.

"I didn't expect that King Shura would have nothing to do with you."

"Thank you very much." Mu Zishen said thank you, but his face was expressionless.

"Pfft...haha...you thank me? Will you still thank me? No wonder the sun is coming out from the west. Hey, Mu Zishen, how do you want to thank me, but what do you want to say?" Mo Qin laughed at the end. It was a bit exaggerated, and while talking, he tapped Mu Zishen's arm to stimulate him.

Mu Zishen was unmoved, but cast a cold glance at him, "Look at you being anxious like an ant on a hot pot in the morning, why are you smiling so unafraid now. What trouble did you encounter, maybe This king can really help you."

"You? Aside from disturbing reincarnation and bringing a lot of trouble to this god of death, what else will you do? I see you, it's better to cure these people first, so that Yao'er will not be demoted at that time, and then It’s no fun if it becomes an egg or a duck egg.” Hearing that Mu Zishen said that he was laughing unreservedly, Mo Qin finally restrained himself a little, and then babbled, indicating that those who were sick at the door would bring them here. He healed.

Mu Zishen didn't take it seriously, "Then the king will treat it as repaying your favor, and there will be no debt."

Mo Que finally thought about it, why did he feel that he was even less worthwhile?

What he saved was Mu Zican's entire elven country. If he hadn't tipped off the news in advance and let him get off the seal early, I'm afraid there would only be legends left in the elven country at this time.

And he actually didn't want Mu Zishen to repay the favor, and asked him to save these people who had nothing to do with him to repay the favor...

"Wait wait! Dude, you..."

Before he could show the balance in his heart, Mu Zishen had already brought out a lot of medicinal materials and formulas from the house, and then placed them on the table one by one.

"Where did the medicine come from? You didn't steal it, did you?" Mo Qianmo raised his heels and looked at the formulas and medicines that appeared out of nowhere in Mu Zishen's hands, and couldn't help being dazzled.

"This king produced it himself." Although Mu Zishen didn't want to tell him, he still blurted out against his will.

"Wow! Shenwang is indeed the king of Shen, and it also has its own production function. You don't need money for these medicines, right?" Mo Qinmo was jumping up and down around Mu Zishen like a monkey at this moment, with a look of enthusiasm in his eyes. All the admiration since I was a child.

"How do you make a dying person immortal? How do you bring a dead soul back to life?" Seeing that Mu Zishen ignored him, Mo Qinmo simply sat on the table where the prescription was placed, blocking his view .

Mu Zishen just gave him a look, expressing that he didn't want to say anything.

"To tell you the truth, Mu Zishen, I realized that when there was such a number one elf in this world as you, this god of death really respected and revered you. But because of you, this god of death has been deducted hundreds of years of salary, do you know Hundreds of years! That’s a lot of money! Can you afford it?”

"So?" Mu Zishen looked back at him indifferently while he was busy.

"So...so do you know how much I hated and hated you the moment I was punished for your salary? I wish I could beat you to ashes! Plus Yao'er later..."

When Yao'er was mentioned suddenly, both of them were startled.

At the end of Mo Que's voice, "However, seeing that she doesn't have any feelings for you now, I feel relieved."

Mu Zishen put down the pack of herbs in his hand, stood up, and stared proudly at Mo Qinmo, "But this king, I still have feelings for her."

"..." Mo Qin was stunned for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he had already been thrown to the ground by Mu Zishen.

And he has already opened the door to welcome the victims into the mansion, "Everyone can come in and get the medicine!"

"Mu Zishen, since that's the case, how about we have a gamble?" Mo Quin posted shamelessly.

But the person who was distributing the medicine at this time was not listening to him at all, "I bet Yao'er will choose to be with me in the end, and if Ben Reaper loses, he will run around Weiyang Palace ten times without mana! You lose You run!"

"Decoct the medicine according to the formula above, take it for three days and you will get better."

At the end of Mo Que's teeth itching with hatred, he tried so hard to develop feelings for him here, but he actually ignored it!

Look at the sky again, it's not too early.I don't know if Yao'er will gain anything from this trip, thinking, he glared at Mu Zishen, then walked to the door.

At this moment, the corners of Mu Zishen's mouth were raised into a perfect arc, and there was a smile that had never been shown on his handsome face.

Mo Momo, then you just wait and run to Weiyang Palace.

*
Du Yao followed the scent and flew to Luohe Village, but it seemed as if someone had moved the place, it was empty and there was no one there, presumably Brother Que Mo had already moved them.

When passing by the door of Luo Yiyi's house, her footsteps faltered, and she clearly smelled a familiar smell just now.

That's right, it is the breath of the shaman evil spirit that is about to dissipate!

The shaman has been here!

But where would he take the child...

Just when she was puzzled, a white cat suddenly jumped past her feet.The fresh soul breath made her startled.

"stop!"

The cat quickly stopped in response and looked back at her. Fluorescent light was shining in the transparent and round cat's eyes, and the fluffy white was particularly shiny.

The claws with short limbs shrank back the moment they saw Du Yao, "Meow—"

"Have you ever seen a fat man with a mustache come here?" Du Yao asked, squatting down and staring at it.

This is a human civet. In this plague-ridden world, other animals could not help but die long ago.However, this civet was still tenaciously alive, and the white hair made her believe that it was a cat spirit.

(End of this chapter)