My husband is the future emperor

Gu Qingcheng burst out, "I'm the saint of the hundred poisons gate."

Mu Yu didn't speak. He looked at Gu Qingcheng with disdain and turned around Gu Qingcheng again.

Finally, he made a disgusting and vomiting position towards her.

Gu Qingcheng took a swipe at the corners of her mouth. She just told the truth. Can she get used to this little boy?

Which link went wrong?

Isn't she really like a saint?

"I'm really a saint. I didn't lie to you." Gu Qingcheng said again.

"Tut tut..." the little boy looked unconvinced: "the saint poison hand of the hundred poison sect has ten thousand ghost strains to prove his identity. Where's your ten thousand ghost strains? Take them out for me to see?"

Not to mention that the age of Princess Yunan is not consistent with the identity of the saint poison hand of baipoison gate, let's say Wangui poison strain. Gu Qingcheng is so young. Has she ever heard of Wangui poison strain?

Although the ten thousand ghost poison strain is the most poisonous in the world, it is also the holy thing of the hundred poison sect. Most people can't touch it, let alone have heard of it.

Mu Yu knew it at such a young age, but also thanks to the blessing of the family.

Mu family has a history of studying poison for a hundred years. It's not too much to know the ten thousand ghost strains and the holy poisonous hand. Unfortunately, even though their family has existed for so many years, they still haven't seen the holy poisonous hand.

The Mu family also agreed that Mu Yu's long cherished wish to worship a saint and poison hand as a teacher may not be realized.

"I haven't refined ten thousand ghost strains yet." Gu Qingcheng said.

Mu Yu looked like he had thought of it for a long time. "I knew you would say that."

"I can refine it. It's just a matter of time." she also needs some special medicinal materials. When she is free, she goes to the four countries medicinal materials auction house to have a look.

"You don't have to make excuses," she said.

Gu Qingcheng: "......"

Why does this little boy always work against her?

Why don't you believe her?

She couldn't take out the ten thousand ghost strain immediately because she didn't inherit her mother's holy poison hand for a long time.

The mother's ghost strain has disappeared with her death. She is the holy poison of a new generation.

Ten thousand ghost strains can only be refined by ourselves.

The moment she refined into a ten thousand ghost poison strain was also the beginning of her completely becoming the saint poison hand of the hundred poison sect.

"I'm Princess Yunan. At least I'm a little dignified. I won't talk nonsense. I said I'm a saint poison. I'm a saint poison." Gu Qingcheng was a little impatient with this explanation again and again.

Mu Yu stopped talking this time, and he was too lazy to say his views again and again. After seeing Gu Qingcheng for a few times, he took some portraits and decided with his grandfather.

The woman bullied him like this, but she didn't give him an explanation. She also said she was a saint and poisoned hand. She fooled him like a fool. He really couldn't stand it.

I'm angry and don't spit out.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, you see..." after Mu Yu found Mu Laozi, he puffed his cheeks, fell into Mu Laozi's arms and stuffed the portrait in his hand into him.

The old man didn't understand, "what happened to Dashun? What did you give me?"

"Princess Yunan, she, she..." Mu Yu felt more and more aggrieved. He said: "she deliberately ran around the medicine Valley while Da Sunguang's ass, so she asked the painter to draw these ugly pictures for Da Sunguang. Now everyone in the medicine Valley has one hand, and Da Sunguang's face is lost."

The little guy wanted an explanation, and his voice was soft, different from the arrogance in the past. Most importantly, it also has a kind of loving cry.

"All right, all right, stop crying, old man, I'll show you!" see if the painting is good?

Master Mu carefully looked at the portrait in his hand. The exquisite charcoal pen painted Muyu's running appearance very fascinated. The look on his face and the movement of waving his arm when running were vivid.

Master mu can imagine the little guy running around the bare ass of Yaogu just watching.

Funny and cute.

Master Mu stroked his beard and said, "it's very good."

"Grandpa, what's good?" Mu Yu was about to cry. He rubbed his head against grandpa's arm and said, "it's so ugly, it's so ugly. These portraits have made Dashun lose all his people. Grandpa, please help me ask for justice?"

Master Mu's apprenticeship hasn't been settled yet. How could he go against Gu Qingcheng for such a small matter? Besides, if this kid hadn't been too early, could Gu Qingcheng punish him like this?

bring trouble to oneself.

Master Mu coaxed his grandson casually and muddled through.

After all, I'm still a child.

Good coax.

It's dinner time. I don't know how Gu Qingcheng thinks about the matter of apprenticeship?

Gu Qingcheng is now holding a pile of colored lines and competing with a man's sachet. How can he think of that.

Green Liu looked at Gu Qingcheng and was stabbed by a needle again and again. She was very distressed. She asked, "Miss, what's the matter with you today? How do you do needlework and always get stabbed?"

Gu Qingcheng's needlework is very good. He practiced it since childhood. He can't just embroider a mandarin duck and tie his hands all over the holes in his hands.

This pattern is not complicated.

Gu Qingcheng and Gu left and right said, "have you heard from summer and ice blue?"

These days, Gu Qingcheng has asked Junzi Lin to inquire about the two people,

Lvliu: "Your Highness has sent someone to look for it before. He said it would be fine."

Green Liu: "how's the progress of looking for someone a few days ago? Whenever I ask Chu Yan, Chu Yan will tell me, but I don't know what's wrong with Chu Yan today. When I ask him about it, he hesitates and can't say one, two or three."

Gu Qingcheng doesn't know what's wrong with Chu Yan. She and Junzi Lin are uncomfortable. It's certain that his people are also difficult and involved.

As for finding the news of Yin zhixia and ice blue, the urine of Junzi Lin must have been put aside because of their quarrel.

When they don't make up, junzilin won't work for her.

Gu Qingcheng plans to raise her power with her dowry after returning to the capital. Otherwise, once she quarrels with Junzi Lin, she can't even do something well.

Thinking like this, Gu Qingcheng accidentally pricked his hand again. This time, he pricked it badly, and his fingertips were bleeding all the time.

The green willow screamed and hurriedly said, "Miss, don't move. I'll wrap it up for you."

Gu Qingcheng didn't move. She let green Liu help her bandage the wound on her hand. Green Liu was distressed while bandaging. She said, "Miss, we have some time to embroider this sachet in the future. Now our hands are hurt like this, so don't embroider, okay? Wait until the injury is good?"

Gu Qingcheng looked at the sachet in his hand and didn't speak.

"Although this mandarin duck is not complicated, it has a large amount of work. Miss, your hand is hurt now. It's really not suitable for embroidery anymore." green Liu said again.