The wife and husband are not late

Chapter 984
"Didn't the Mu family want to donate medicine? The patients are all at the door, so why not see the effect of their medicine?"

The woman's face suddenly became smug,
It was only then that Mu Hao understood the meaning of the poisonous hand, and the footsteps that were going to go out were nailed in place.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

Everyone in Wudu knew that the Mu Family Alchemy Hall was going to donate medicine, and even Jun Anyang in the palace heard the news.

"I want to leave the palace!"

"Your Majesty, you have to take care of your dragon body, you can't easily go outside the palace at this time!"

All the humerus ministers in the palace are admonishing Jun Anyang,

If he is the eldest prince who insists on leaving the palace, that would be a good thing, he can win the hearts of the people,
However, now that Jun Anyang has been enthroned as emperor, if he wants to go out again, if there is something good or bad, wouldn't it be a big deal? !
Jun Anyang said to the ministers kneeling below,
"My people are suffering from a strange disease. Now that the Mu family has said that there is a cure, how can I sit in this palace?!"

"Your Majesty, the medicine ministers of the Mu family have not yet been confirmed. It is not clear whether they can cure the disease! What if, what if..."

The person who stepped forward was the director of the imperial hospital, he couldn't believe it, how could a Mu family's medicine refining hall, who didn't even have contact with the patients, come up with good medicine for curing the disease!
But in case he waited for a long time, he didn't dare to say disrespectful words such as the emperor's illness in advance.

"Even if the medicine from the Mu family can't cure the disease, the behavior of the Mu family to donate the medicine for free is worthy of recognition! I will definitely go there in person today, don't even mention it, show me!"

With a wave of Jun Anyang's dragon robe, the matter has been settled, and Jun Anyang insists on leaving the palace.

The ministers kneeling on the ground were all silent. They didn't expect Jun Anyang to really love the people like a son, not a king who wanted to win a good reputation.

The entrance of the Mu Family's Alchemy Hall.

All the martial arts practitioners from Longqi Academy have arrived, and the sick people have not yet appeared.
However, some people who were not sick in Wudu also came to join in the fun at the entrance of the Mu family's medicine refining hall, and the number of people gradually increased.

At this moment, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and the students who smelled the fragrance at the entrance of the Mu Family Alchemy Hall fell down one after another.

Mr. Mu is on the first floor preparing to lift the table out for the medicine gift.
As a result, he heard a strange noise outside, he ran out quickly, and what he saw was,
The students of Longqi Academy and the common people who surrounded the entrance of the Alchemy Hall before were lying powerlessly on the ground,
This is a typical symptom of a strange disease!

At this moment, a woman in black robe appeared in front of Mr. Mu,

"It's you!"

When Mr. Mu saw the woman in the black robe, although she only showed a pair of eyes, there was no doubt that the same attire was that woman!

Mr. Mu was looking at the powerless people lying on the ground, and suddenly he raised his hand to the woman in front of him and said,

"You, actually made..."

"Patriarch Mu, I heard that the Mu family donated medicine recently. There are so many patients, can you take out the medicine and give it to everyone?"

Regardless of Mr. Mu's reaction after being poisoned, this old guy doesn't like her anyway, and she doesn't want to talk nonsense. Today, she just wants everyone to see for themselves. The so-called potion of the Mu family can't be useful at all!

The potion is useless, so what if the Mu family gave it as a gift?

Today we will see how the old Patriarch Mu will end up.

Feng Qingcheng had been mixed among the martial arts students before, and An Zhenyuan, the students of the preparatory class, lined up very neatly. She hid behind, and no one noticed her at all.

(End of this chapter)