Take your son to get married

Chapter 23
And every time they came out, Mo Qianchen immediately sucked them into the Dao Lingcao space, and the coordination was simply flawless.

Even though Xuan Tianhao was standing in front of him, he didn't see the slightest clue.

The spirit grass in Tianmu Garden ranges from 300-year-old third-grade spirit grass to 900-year-old top-grade spirit grass. The plank road is built brightly, and the warehouse is hidden in the dark. In just a few breaths, all of them were received by Mo Qianchen into the spirit grass space.

"Wow, what a place..."

"I will live here..."

"So comfortable..."

The spiritual grasses that entered the space are boiling, this place is their paradise, if they stay in it for a long time, they will definitely grow into top quality.

Amid the commotion, there was not a single spiritual herb left in the Tianmu Garden.

Mo Qianchen burst into laughter in his heart, but his face remained cold. After taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes and withdrew his hands and said lightly, "Let's go, the Emperor's poison will be cured as soon as possible."

How could Xuan Tianhao not listen to these words, his brows were filled with joy, and he took Mo Qianchen and walked quickly towards the emperor's bedroom.

But they didn't know that they had treasured the spiritual herbs for thousands of years behind them, and Mo Qianchen took none of them left.

If Xuan Tianhao knew, he probably didn't want to cry at this time, but wanted to die. It would be a treasure for thousands of years, and it couldn't be bought with money or life.

The breeze is dense, and the sky is full of gorgeous sunsets.

The emperor's bedroom.

Xuan Tianhao, Xuan Tianxiang, the two guards of Yinghong and the personal guards beside the Emperor, and all the insiders stood in front of the Emperor's bed with serious faces at this time, watching Mo Qianchen's every move with extreme nervousness.

Compared to the nervousness of the crowd, Mo Qianchen took the weight lightly: "I use the seeds of rice caterpillar fungus wrapped in bone poisoning as medicine. Human Emperor will have a violent reaction after taking it. Please pay attention."

Ah, after Mo Qianchen's words, Xuan Tianhao and the others couldn't help but look at each other.

Rice caterpillar fungus is a spiritual grass that eats insects for a living, but no one has ever heard of rice caterpillar fungus having seeds, which are all grown by their branches and leaves.

This is to go down with the bone-thirsty poison together with the seeds, is it to let the bone-thirsty poison bring these insect-eating spirit grass seeds into the bones of the Emperor's body?

"Yes." Looking at each other, Xuan Tianhao hadn't said a word, and several personal guards of the Emperor immediately responded in a deep voice.

These three people are all people who have accompanied Renhuang to witness such a big scene. They are much more knowledgeable than Xuan Tianhao. As soon as they heard it, they felt that Mo Qianchen's trick was right.

Mo Qianchen didn't say much when he heard the words, he directly took out the antidote made from the seeds that Mi Chongcao had just spit out by himself, moved the Renhuang's mouth and stuffed it in without elegance at all, and at the same time slapped the Renhuang jaw, let the antidote be swallowed directly.

A palm fell, and the antidote entered, and everyone in the bedroom suddenly breathed a little harder, whether it was good or bad, it was just like that.

"Pfft." Just as Xuan Tianhao and the others were nervous, Human Sovereign's body suddenly shook violently, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of black blood.

"Father."

"My lord father."

Xuan Tianhao and Xuan Tianxiang were shocked, they rushed forward together.

"Hold it down." Mo Qianchen sternly shouted with a cold expression on his face.

Don't look at Mo Qianchen is only 13 years old, but this yell is so majestic that Xuan Tianhao and Xuan Tianxiang have no time to think about it. At the same time, they stretched out their hands and pressed towards the violently trembling body of the Emperor, who was about to jump up. , Human Emperor's three guards also shot together, holding down Human Emperor's foot.

The Human Emperor is a seventh-level master of the human race,

(End of this chapter)