The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 2561 Happy wedding to him?

Cuihuan and Cuixue were also taken aback when they heard what she said, their eyeballs seemed to be rusted, and they could no longer turn their eyes when they stared at the medicinal materials in the box.

Just now, they almost threw away these treasures. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid for a while!
Cui Xue couldn't accept it, she couldn't believe the confirmation, "It's really so precious? Could it be that the princess was cheated by her? She is a prostitute from Chunfengfang, how can she have such a rare treasure?"

"No, these are indeed genuine and rare medicinal materials, and they cannot be faked. Besides, she knows that I am the pinnacle of alchemy, so she can tell the authenticity at a glance, so why bother to shoot herself in the foot." Ran Shuqing soberly denied.

Hearing this, Cuihuan had other speculations, "Could it be that she got it when she was the empress of the Dayan Dynasty? I didn't expect that the desolate land of the Dayan Dynasty would have such a wonderful place." Resources."

"Hmph, so what if you have the resources. You don't know how to make alchemy. Even the best rare medicinal materials will rot in her hands, and they will be useless like scrap copper and iron. Fortunately, she gave it to the princess wisely. Otherwise, it would be a pity. Such a good medicinal material——" Cui Xue clicked her tongue in disdain, thinking that Su Moliang finally did something clever.

Cuihuan nodded, "Seeing that our princess will soon be a noble concubine, with a bright future and a good nature, she can take care of her to some extent, so she tries to curry favor with her. She has learned a lot this time."

However, Ran Shuqing's nerves were not paralyzed, and she still maintained a cautious attitude, "Such a precious treasure, you should be careful, you must not be careless, understand?"

She wanted to see if this Su Moliang had good intentions or ulterior motives.

***
Devil's Temple

Lin Chen quickly walked into the inner hall, cupped his fists towards the curtain filled with demonic barriers and said, "Mozun, Miss Su went to Qingyou Palace just now."

"Oh? Are you so impatient to settle accounts with Ran Shu?" There was a bit of imperceptible joy hidden in the cold and calm tone.

He guessed well, women are duplicity guys, Su Moliang is really upset that he had dinner with Ran Shuqing!

No, they came to the door so quickly, and the two of them couldn't help but talk.

Thinking about it, Lou Yeyuan pursed his lips and ordered, "If there is a commotion, you can send someone to support Princess Yueqing."

Lin Chen was dumbfounded by these words, and looked at the figure behind the curtain with a puzzled expression, "Arguing? My subordinates heard that Miss Su gave Princess Yueqing medicinal herbs for alchemy as a wedding gift. The two hit it off immediately and talked very well." Huan, Miss Su also—I also wish the Mozun and the princess will be united forever, and have a good relationship for a hundred years. I don’t understand, why send someone to support Princess Yueqing?"

"What? Did you hear correctly?" Lou Yeyuan Huo De sat up from the couch, as suddenly as an emergency brake in a fast run.

Lin Chen didn't know why, and looked at the blurred figure, trying to break through the truth in the mist, "This subordinate obeyed the order of Mozun, and arranged for people to monitor Miss Su's every move, so I certainly can't get it wrong."

"Besides, this is not a secret. You just need to ask a servant from Qingyou Palace to find out."

Before, he misunderstood the Mozun's thoughts, and he was always anxious. Now that he was given the task of monitoring Su Moliang, he dared not make any mistakes.

Lou Yeyuan was out of the situation, and his handsome face suddenly darkened like an unfathomable weather.

He didn't expect that Su Moliang even brought a wedding gift to congratulate him and Ran Shuqing on their happy marriage for a hundred years. Is she mentally ill, or is she lacking?

No, she has no heart, she is just a white-eyed wolf without a conscience!

He didn't know what he was expecting, but he thought she was angry and jealous.

Who knows, people are still happily wishing him a happy wedding, it's ridiculous!

Thinking of the picture of the two having a happy conversation, Lou Yeyuan took a lot of effort to hold back the urge to go to Ningxue Palace, and only uttered one word after a long time, "Get out!"

Lin Chen was already drenched in cold sweat from the murderous intent coming towards his face, and after getting a roll, he retreated quickly as if he had received an amnesty.

Su Moliang is really a god of plague, he doesn't mention it, he doesn't mention it, he really can't figure out the demon's mind more and more——

***
The Conferment Ceremony of Mosha Palace was held in a particularly grand manner. Although it was not conferred the title of empress, it was still a noble concubine. Moreover, this noble concubine might have a chance to become a queen in the future.

Therefore, in order to please the Devil Emperor and Princess Yueqing, everyone relied on high-standard rituals and decorations.

The other canonized concubines can also be considered to be in the honor of Princess Yueqing. This day is a grand wedding, and they entered the palace arrogantly.

In this way, it took a whole day of tossing, until night fell, all the palaces were lit with lanterns and red candles, and the canonization ceremony officially came to an end.

At this time, Xiaoqian, who was waiting outside the Ningxue Palace, looked at the direction of Yufu Palace with envy, and said to Xiaozhi, "At this time, Princess Yueqing, oh no, Concubine Jia should have moved into Yufu Palace." Palace, sit in the bridal chamber and wait for Lord Mozun to take off the red hijab."

Although Princess Yueqing's Qingyou Palace used to be good, it was a boudoir after all. Now that she is married, there is absolutely no reason for her to stay in the original palace.

So Mozun bestowed the Jade Fu Palace, which is the residence of noble concubines.

According to the rules, she has now been helped into the bridal chamber by the palace people, and she is waiting to finish drinking with Mozun and go to the cloud and rain together.

Just think about it and feel happy!
Xiaozhi gave her a warning look, "Keep your voice down, don't let the master hear you."

"You can hear it when you hear it, and I'm not wrong. Who made her so dishonest, she deserves it!" Xiaoqian resented the fact that Su Moliang didn't take her with her when she went out these few times, and she even felt sorry for Xiaozhi. Also very reluctant to see each other.

Xiaozhi sighed helplessly, "Who can fathom what the devil is thinking, and it's not entirely the master's fault."

"Don't blame her, blame us? I said you should be careful and plan a way out for the future in advance. In case the demon king really plans to kill her one day, if you and I are buried with this kind of person, Don't you feel so wronged." Xiaoqian obviously has made a fortune.

Xiaozhi frowned and shook her head, disapproving of what she said, and was about to warn her, but heard an order from the inner hall, "Xiaozhi, go get some wine."

Xiaozhi was stunned for a moment, and quickly persuaded, "Master, absolutely not, you are just recovering from a serious illness, it's better not to drink alcohol."

Xiaoqian raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm depressed in my heart, if I don't want to drink away my worries, don't suffocate to death. Hurry up and get it!"

Xiaozhi was in a dilemma and didn't want Su Moliang to hurt her body, but Su Moliang insisted that she couldn't do anything about it, and finally had to turn around and ask the kitchen to warm up some hot wine and serve it.

On this day, Su Moliang tried his best to immerse himself in cultivation, and tried his best to block out the disturbance from the outside world.

But that ear really didn't listen, and it always listened to everything Xiaoqian reported verbatim.

Following her real-time broadcast, she couldn't help but see the scenes of Mozun and Ran Shuqing's bridal chamber in her mind.

The more she thought about it, the tighter her chest felt, and she couldn't help but want to drink some wine to numb her nerves and stop thinking about these messy things.

(End of this chapter)