The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine

Chapter 173 Turnip Immortal Grass 6
Emperor Huangfu: "What did you say?"

The ghost had no choice but to repeat it again, "Ms. Mu's room door was wide open, and she and the servant girl finished eating in the room, then sat lazily on a chair and picked their teeth and took a nap."

"..."

Emperor Huangfu really couldn't keep up with her thoughts.

What the hell are you thinking.

Resisting the urge to go find her, he has to wait now for what she will bring to him tomorrow morning.

For such a leisurely person, you must have already made some preparations, or you are really sure to save that rootless turnip fairy grass...

——After dinner, Mu Furong said to go to the back room to sleep, and asked Xiao Tao to go to bed early, and didn't say that she wanted to play with the concept of the palace, so the two masters and servants fell asleep completely.

Early the next morning, Fengchao Palace.

Xiao Dezi led Mu Furong into the hall, and there were already people on both sides who got up early in the morning to see Mu Furong's jokes.

Mu Furong knelt down politely, "My daughter, Mu Furong, kowtow to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

"Be flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After some thoughtful etiquette, he followed His Majesty and sat in the first place, playing with a small snuff bottle in his hand, "Mu Furong, do you still remember the Haikou you boasted to me yesterday?"

"My daughter remembers." Mu Furong calmly showed no emotion.

"If the turnip fairy grass is not alive, I will behead you who broke the fairy grass in front of all the ministers!!"

As soon as the emperor's words fell, Mu Furong hadn't spoken yet, and the princes and nobles on both sides of His Highness Feng Dynasty couldn't wait any longer.

"Hahaha, she's dead this time."

"How dare you make such a joke with His Majesty."

"This woman is really tired. This time, Emperor Taizong really can't save her."

"Just a courtier's daughter, dare to argue with His Majesty there!"

"Even if you delay the time, it's just futile..."

"It depends on how she kills herself."

Huangfu Liancheng looked at Mu Furong carefully, always feeling that she had a plan in mind.

Mu Furong...how on earth are you so confident.

And the ghost king that people call is still surrounded by an enchantment wall from everyone, and no one dares to approach him.

Emperor Huangfu looked at Mu Furong, his eyes under the mask were very complicated.

"Then let's invite the turnip jelly grass."

The corner of Mu Furong's mouth curled into a playful smile, and she clapped her hands indifferently, "Xiao Tao, bring it up."

Xiaotao, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, walked in with a flower pot in her hand, her steps firm, her whole body majestic and high-spirited, like a trained warrior.

The small waist is straight.

Everyone looked at the purple plants growing well in the flowerpot, and they were all dumbfounded.

"hiss--"

"Am I dazzled?"

"You don't have dizziness... That turnip fairy grass is really intact."

"Could it be that being crushed yesterday was just an illusion?"

"It can't be an illusion. I didn't see that the flower pots are all ordinary earthen pots. She must have found them randomly in the courtyard. It was a white jade flower pot yesterday."

"But, but... how is it possible!!! That fairy grass was really revived."

"Miracle, miracle..."

"Mu Furong... so powerful, really too powerful."

Huangfu Didu and Huangfu Liancheng were silent for an instant.

Xiaotao walked up to Mu Furong, couldn't articulate what she was nervous about, and called softly, "Miss—"

Mu Furong picked up the pot of purple plants neither humble nor overbearing, and after a night of infiltration of the rich aura in the Ruyi space, the turnip jelly grew stronger than yesterday.

"Your Majesty, this is the Immortal Turnip Grass you mentioned, and my daughter has been saved."

The emperor muttered to himself, "How is it possible?"

(End of this chapter)