Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 71 Who Can Bully Her 11
"The emperor is here—" the eunuch's shrill voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

A joyful smile flashed across Qi Yayan's face, but Jiang Yuan raised her eyebrows, the restlessness in her heart gradually disappeared, and Bei Yue left.

"Sister Huang, why didn't you tell me first when you came back."

As soon as Qi Xuanzuo came in, he hugged Qi Yayan and watched carefully, the smile on his face was obviously sincere.

"I was thinking about Yue'er, so I came over to take a look, but..." Qi Yayan's face turned, and he glared at Qi Xuanzuo, "Xuanzuo, are you bullying Yue'er? Bengong sees Yue'er's expression is not good .”

"Who can bully her." Qi Xuan came over with dissatisfied eyes.

Jiang Yuan had no intention of watching the warm scene of their sibling reunion, and moved back to the inner room slowly, continuing her work.

Bei Yue hasn't left yet, so she has to speed up her departure.

She has no way to control Bei Yue. If something goes wrong, it will be very troublesome.

"Queen."

"Huh?" Without raising his head, he missed the last step, and the modified version of the bomb can be made.

Qi Xuan looked at her busy hands on the left, closed his mouth, and sat aside, looking straight at her with only his eyes, without blinking.

Once Jiang Yuan is immersed in the production, the sky is dark and the sky is dark. Normally, she can't be alarmed, and she has the posture of Frankenstein.

Jiang Yuan refined the black water and condensed it into a small solid, then put it into a cowhide bag, sealed it, and tied it with a long lead wire.

Of course, this is not the most perfect, but basically there is nothing wrong with it. If the experiment is successful, she will be considered to have completed one.

"It's this thing?" Qi Xuanzuo said suddenly, picking up the small leather bag with his fingers, his tone still full of suspicion.

"That's it." Jiang Yuan could not help but smile on his lips.

In ancient times, without instruments and materials, it was so difficult to extract elements from black water and condense them into solids.

She thought of many ways, failed many times, and finally succeeded.

This is how unhappy she is.

"Try?"

"Try it."

(End of this chapter)