Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 1009 Massage Your Fiance
"Since my brother passed away, my mother and concubine have been hit hard, and her gray hair has grown prematurely. She has become quieter and more indifferent. She just hopes that I won't follow in my brother's footsteps." Si Yutian's eyes flashed with despondency, "The An family's ambitions are too great. They are eager to assist a monarch to ascend the throne. Before, they chose my brother, and now, they seem to plan to target me."

"Then stay away from them, anyway, you don't want to fight for the crown prince and become the emperor."

Ye Luo continued to massage her fiancé, "Yu, tell me, I saw Concubine Yuan, do you want to give her some gifts? I have been thinking about it for a long time, and Concubine Yuan should have seen many good things in my life. What is the best thing for me to give?" Appropriate."

She thinks it is precious, but Concubine Yuan probably doesn't.

"It's fine if you want it, you don't have to do it deliberately. My mother is very easy-going." Si Yutian was not worried at all, "It doesn't matter if you don't give gifts. If you play with Chen Chen more, the concubine mother will be very happy .”

Si Chen is the inheritance of Si Yitian's bloodline, so one can imagine how much the imperial concubine Yuan attaches importance to Si Chen.

Ye Luo nodded, and her eyes drifted to Xiaokuibao.

"Liger~~"

Sensing Ye Luo's gaze, Si Chen became happy all of a sudden, opened his arms, and rushed over, clinging to her, "Liger, Liger, when will you drink Chenchen's apprentice tea?"

Ye Luo laughed dumbfounded, and then remembered that he had agreed to accept him as a disciple after the crying bag contest was completely over.

"Now then."

"Really?" Si Chen suddenly became excited, "I'm going to pour tea for the lion and tiger!"

The little guy walked on short legs, poured a cup of warm tea, respectfully brought it to Ye Luo, and bowed to the master: "The lion and the tiger, please accept my disciple's bow."

"Get up. You will be my disciple from now on."

Ye Luo took the tea from Si Chen's hand, put it on his lips, took a sip, and put it on the side of the table, "Since you worshiped me, I, as a master, have to give you some It’s a good meeting gift.”

Ye Luo took out two drops of Ziyanjiu from the jasper gourd, and handed it to Si Chen: "Your mother's surname is An, and you also have half of An's blood in your body. It should be easy to absorb this Ziyanjiu."

Si Yutian was a little surprised: "You use such a precious thing to wash his bones and marrow?"

Si Yutian also knew a little about Ziyanjiu.

The An family can only get a drop of purple smoke and wine every ten years.

Under normal circumstances, that drop of purple smoke and wine is to be rewarded to the most outstanding genius of the An clan within ten years.No matter how you calculate it, it will definitely not be the turn of Si Chen who has a foreign surname.

Ye Luo smiled lightly and said, "Why? Can't you do it? I see that his talent is mediocre, so it is necessary to use two drops of purple tobacco and wine to transform his bone meridians and physique."

Some strong people are born geniuses.

There is also a kind of strong man, who is an acquired hardworking genius, who can change his physique and improve his spiritual root through various elixirs and spiritual liquids, so as to reach the peak step by step.

As for Si Chen, obviously, there is only the second option.

The arc of Si Yutian's lips deepened: "If my sister-in-law knows that you have done this for Chenchen, she..."

"Don't worry, with her nature, she won't be grateful to me." Ye Luo cut off Si Yutian's words, and said with a smile, "She's the kind of person who only knows how to ask, but doesn't know how to give back. Everything the crying bag does is justified."

(End of this chapter)