Empress

Chapter 2 Peerless Beauty
"Tell me, what did you do to that guard?"

Lan Weixun's lazy voice came out, but it made Qian Hua so cold that she seemed to have fallen into the polar ice.

Why did she forget just now, His Highness's cultivation level is not only a star and a half higher than hers, if she wants to do something, no one else will notice, but His Highness must be aware of it! ! !
Woooooo~ Will His Highness punish her? !

After all, after following Lan Weixun for so many years, Qianhua can somehow figure out Lan Weixun's temperament, what Lan Weixun hates the most is the kind of people who cause trouble for her~!

After waiting for a long time, there was no answer from Qianhua, which made Sanyue look at Qianhua several times.

Lan Weixun seemed to see what Qian Hua was saying, and said helplessly, "Say it, I won't punish you."

As soon as Lan Weixun said that she would not punish her, Qian Hua was immediately happy: "Oh, it's really nothing, it's just that he was given a medicine that can make him stop lifting for three months." Qian Hua laughed wickedly Xi's.

Lan Weixun in the carriage held her forehead speechlessly, regretting teaching Qian Hua how to make this medicine.

"By the way, Your Highness, the Xinglan Pavilion that the guards said earlier is the best residence for the Lan family, but Xinglan Pavilion has been haunted by ghosts since three days ago. They arranged Your Highness there, it is simply uneasy and kind!"

March, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.

"Ghosts?" Lan Weixun chuckled, "There are so many ghosts in this world, there must be something at work."

March was dumbfounded, she didn't seem to think of this just now.

……

Lan Weixun really had no status in the Lan family. Along the way, apart from a few maids and guards, she didn't even meet a single member of the Lan family.

It can be said that Lan Weixun's return is like a pebble thrown into the sea, without any waves.

As soon as we arrived at Xinglan Pavilion, the atmosphere around us changed immediately.

The courtyard wall of Xinglan Pavilion is covered with moss, and the courtyard gate is also tattered. From time to time, a few fallen leaves fall from the trees, flying all over the sky.

After Lan Weixun got out of the car and observed for a while, she immediately came to a conclusion: "This is a formation, and it is a Yin-Yang Tai Chi formation that can only be deployed by the formation emperor."

"But Your Highness, how did you find out?"

Qianhua acted as a curious baby.

"Do you feel the wind around you?"

Lan Weixun asked.

"No."

Chika shook her head honestly.

"That's right. There is no wind around, but the fallen leaves seem to be blown by the wind. This is a flaw."

Lan Weixun explained patiently.

"Moreover, moss usually grows in cold and damp places. I touched it just now, but the place where it grows is extremely dry."

Qian Hua fell silent, her understanding of formations would never be better than that of His Royal Highness who is the emperor of formations.

"The two of you go back to the orchid world first, and I will go in and have a look alone."

Lan Weixun said seriously.

After hearing Lan Weixun's words, Sanyue's face showed anxiety: "But Your Highness, what if you are alone and in danger?"

"Don't worry, March. In case of danger, I can escape alone, but it would be inconvenient to take you with me."

Lan Weixun patted March on the shoulder.

March seemed to think that Lan Weixun's words made sense, so she stopped talking.

Lan Weixun sent Sanyue, Qianhua and the carriage back to Lanjie with her thoughts, and prepared to enter the battle alone.

She didn't plan to break the formation, but it must be known that there are very few formation mages in Qingluan Continent, and it is naturally not ordinary people who can invite a formation formation emperor.

Entering the formation, Lan Weixun's hands quickly formed a few seals, and her footsteps seemed to be messy but very regular.

If someone looked outside, they would definitely think that it was a drunk person walking.

In less than half a stick of incense, Lan Weixun successfully walked out of the formation.

The surrounding scene changed instantly, and the original appearance of Xinglan Pavilion was revealed.

Xinglan Pavilion is worthy of being the best courtyard of the Lan family, it is exquisite yet majestic.

But at this moment, Lan Weixun was not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery, because she could smell a faint smell of blood in the air.

Lan Weixun pushed aside the room that smelled the most bloody and went in, only to see a man lying on the bed in this room.

"hiss--"

When Lan Weixun saw the man's appearance, she couldn't help but gasped.

This man is so handsome!
His silver hair was scattered on the bed, and he wore a gold inlaid ink robe, wrapping his slender body.

His smooth and fair face was sharp and indifferent; his thick eyebrows, high nose, and beautiful lips all exuded nobility and elegance.

Even if he is now in a coma, people can still feel the aura of dominance in him.

"He seems to have been poisoned by the thousand-year-old cold poison..." Lan Weixun came to this conclusion after feeling the man's pulse and being frozen stiff by the cold air on the man's body, "Should we save it or not?" Lan Weixun Wei Xun was in a dilemma.

"For the sake of being a beautiful boy, I will save you!"

Lan Weixun looked at the man on the bed and gritted her teeth.

Lan Weixun took out a pack of silver needles and quickly stripped off the man's shirt.

Lan Weixun was almost speechless, this man is simply the perfect creation of the Creator, not only has an incomparably handsome appearance, he also has eight-pack abs, eight-pack!
Lan Weixun swallowed unconsciously.

Lan Weixun's hands formed a complicated seal, and the silver needles in the bag instantly floated into the air, and with a wave of her hand, all the countless silver needles pierced the man's body.

Lan Weixun's slender and white hand caressed the silver needle, and the silver needle trembled as if alive.

If anyone was here at this time, they would definitely be so scared that their legs would limp.

Not to mention that Qingluan Continent's medical skills are very backward and there are few doctors, just the method of acupuncture does not exist in Qingluan Continent at all!

After some acupuncture treatment, the consumption of Lan Weixun was not small, and densely packed tiny Han beads appeared on her smooth forehead.

Lan Weixun casually took out an imperial tonic pill and threw it into her mouth to replenish her spiritual power, and then fed the man a universal detoxification pill before she felt relieved.

Imperial-level pills are very precious in Qingluan Continent, but to Lan Weixun, they are as many as jelly beans, because she herself is an imperial-level pharmacist.

Uh... Well, the elixir that Lan Weixun made is indeed jelly beans, because she has a quirk - she doesn't like things with fishy smell and bitterness.

The elixirs refined from the elixirs in Qingluan Continent generally have a fishy smell and are bitter.

Therefore, Lan Weixun would add flower petals and icing sugar at the right time every time she made alchemy, so as to ensure that the efficacy of the medicine would not be destroyed, and the stench and bitterness would be removed.

When Lan Weixun refined this pill for the first time, even her master Tian Yeyun and her uncles Tian Yeshang and Tian Yemo were shocked.

From then on, Lan Weixun put flower petals and icing sugar in almost every alchemy.

The Millennium Cold Poison is not so easy to cure. The injection on the man just now consumed nearly four-fifths of Lan Weixun's mental power.

Lan Weixun estimated that it would take another day or two for the man to wake up, so she sat on the ground nearby and fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed.

Not long after Lan Weixun fell asleep, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

A gleam of cold light flashed in Di Yehuang's cold and aloof silver eyes. He saw his body recovering from the beginning, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

It's not that he doesn't know the millennium cold poison in him. He spent a lot of thought to understand this poison, but in the end he didn't succeed.

This time, he was forced to hide in Lan's house because of the poisonous fight with others. He thought it would be bad luck, but now...

Suddenly, Di Yehuang saw a woman lying asleep beside the bed.

The woman is beautiful.

The bun shows the temples, the crescent eyebrows are lightly swept, the skin is as soft and greasy as gentle jade, the small cherry mouth is red, delicate and charming, and the two strands of hair on the side of the cheeks hang down on the shoulders, adding a bit of seductive style, and the whole body is lavender The gold-added gown, with a waist so tight that it can't be grasped, is so beautiful that it is so flawless, so beautiful that it is so unearthly.

"So it was you, the little cat, who saved me..."

Di Yehuang got off the bed with a flick, and lightly hugged Lan Weixun.

Di Yehuang's brows showed a hint of imperceptible tenderness, and he hugged Lan Weixun as if he held a rare treasure in his hands.

Di Yehuang put Lan Weixun on the bed, then took out a book from the storage ring, sat on the chair and read it alone.

The man was extremely handsome, holding a book in his hand and staring at it intently.

This afternoon, Lan Weixun just woke up and saw such a picture.

"Huh? When did you wake up? Logically, you shouldn't wake up so early?"

Lan Weixun sat on the bed, looked at Di Yehuang with puzzled eyes, and immediately scratched her hair irritably.

Di Yehuang had put down the book when Lan Weixun woke up, and when he saw Lan Weixun scratching her hair, he smiled helplessly, walked over and grabbed Lan Weixun's little hand.

"Okay, don't catch it."

Di Yehuang looked at the girl who looked like a kitten in front of him, took her into his arms, and smoothed her hair one by one, "I have a special constitution, so I woke up in the morning."

I don't know why, Lan Weixun didn't resist this man's embrace at all, but rather yearned for the warmth, but she didn't forget to ask the man: "What's your name?"

Di Yehuang smiled again: "Little cat, remember, my name is Di Yehuang."

"Di Yehuang..." Lan Weixun tilted her head and thought for a while, "Oh, I remembered, you are the emperor of the Temple of Heaven!"

If Lan Weixun is the number one genius in mainland China, then Di Yehuang is on the same shoulders with her.

Because Di Yehuang and Lan Weixun are both at the peak of the God Transformation Realm, and Di Yehuang became the emperor of the Temple of Heaven at the age of 22, and he is the youngest sect master on the mainland.

Di Yehuang said nothing, expressing his acquiescence.

"No, I'm not called Kitty, I'm Lan, Wei, Xun!"

Lan Weixun only realized later that she remembered what Di Yehuang called her, and instantly frowned.

"Look at you now, isn't it just a kitten?"

Di Yehuang stared at the furry Lan Weixun with playful eyes.

Lan Weixun was stunned, yes, she was usually so calm and indifferent, nothing could change her expression, why was her emotion so easily aroused in front of this strange man whom she just met?
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