Chapter 570: Draft, demon monster pot stolen

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"Yes," replied coldly and respectfully.
"Very well, did you check it for yourself?" Su Qiqi was still uneasy. She was afraid that the demon would plant his man in the harem.
"Yes." Leng Yan also understood the reason, and nodded strongly.
Every court is scrutinized.
It was even his own trial.
Everyone has a clean background.
This is the most basic requirement.
"How do people in the palace deal with it?" Leng Yan asked again, without looking at Mo Wenchen, not to mention Zi Wuya.
He knows no boundaries.
"Let's sneak away, twenty-two dollars per person." Su Qiqi hesitated for a moment. She and Mo Wenchen returned to the palace and sent the two substitutes away.
Then it is necessary to change all the people in the palace.
"Does Niangni want to check herself?" Leng Yan continued to ask.
Su Qiqi looked at Mo Wenchen: "Let the emperor decide this matter. I'm only responsible for making ideas."
"Juqi, let's try it for yourself." Mo Wenchen smiled indifferently. Liu Gongwu had no idea. He was originally his idea, and he certainly didn't mind.
He also understands that, in addition to the palace, if there is another palace master, the palace may be empty.
How could Su Qiqi's pride tolerate sharing a man with others.
When Zi Wuya knew that Liu Gong had no master, it was not unexpected. If it was not for Mo Wenchen's sincerity, how could Su Qiqi be dead.
"Yeah." Of course Su Qiqi is willing, she is a woman after all, and good jealousy is inevitable.
She wants to keep the harem clean and unobtrusive.
"People arrange a palace for the Zixian people. They should be closest to Fengyi Temple, and Qiao Shan and Feng Zhantian will live in Fengyi Temple." Mo Wenchen saw Su Qiqi smiled, and his heart fell.
This harem is indeed a sensitive topic.
When going out, these issues are not involved.
But when you go back to the palace, you cannot avoid it.
A few months ago, the ministers knelt down in front of the palace and begged the emperor to accept the concubine, and Su Qiqi's heart responded.
She must change this atmosphere. The harem is three thousand beauties. It can only be history.
"Just seventy-seven, you take a break first, and it's not too late to re-examine tomorrow." Mo Wenchen arranged for Zi Wuya Qiao Shan and Feng Zhantian, and then retired Leng Yan and others.
With a gentle look on Su Qiqi.
"Do you still have to deal with these memorials? Tired not tired." Su Qiqi is really tired, heart tired.
Some more distressed Mo Wenchen.
The matter of Liuxian Island is over, but the Imperial City has a lot of things waiting for him.
"As long as you're safe, I'm not tired of doing anything." Mo Wenchen wouldn't say anything sweet, he always said in his heart, the truth.
"I'm fine." Su Qiqi shook his head: "But I have to go and see Mrs. Li."
"Mrs. Li? The grandmother of the Li family with a ghost?" Mo Wenchen also looked.
"Yes, there is a pot of demon monsters in the palace. Most of the child will die. However, at this time, Mrs. Li will become the medium for the devil to communicate with the human world. There is also a person, Madam Anjia." Understand that the minions of Mozun are not cleaned.
Now the quiet place is just Liuxian Island.
Elsewhere, a kid will inevitably emerge.
Mo Wenchen's eyebrows were fierce. He hadn't asked about the imperial city for a long time. I didn't know there were two fish caught.
"What are you going to do?" Mo Wenchen did not express her own opinions, but looked at Su Qiqi. Since she already knew it, she had already made arrangements.
"I want them to pass on the message to Mozun." Su Qiqi squinted his eyes, his eyes were in danger.
"Mozun won't believe it." Mo Wenchen shook his head: "He knows these two are in our hands."
"Of course I won't believe it easily, but he has no other way to understand the affairs of the human world besides these two people." Su Qiqi's mouth was slightly chuckled, a little cold: "Our news can be half true, half false. Let him believe and believe, and believe. "
"This is very risky." Mo Wenchen still disagreed.
"Since these days, we have been passive. The danger coefficient is too big. We have two pieces in our hands, and we can still know some things about the Devil World, which is also good for us." Su Qiqi raised his hand and held Mo Wenchen's hand, and gently grabbed his fingers.
"In doing so, the risks and opportunities are half." Mo Wenchen looked down at Su Qiqi's fingers and turned back. "It's really dangerous."
"With Purple Endless, Feng Zhantian and Qiaoshan are here, and I won't be in danger. I dare to guarantee this." Su Qiqi insisted.
The exuberance and displacement of these days made her very much want to solve the deities.
It was this fellow who killed her friends and destroyed their lives.
"Mozun, we must solve it, you can rest assured that I sealed the Yuezong Palace is just a life-saving lock at the last moment." Mo Wenchen has not explained the matter of Yuezhang Palace.
At this point I understood a bit of Su Qiqi's thoughts.
"Well, I understand." Su Qiqi smiled, shook his arms, and raised his hands to play with the long hair that Mo Wenchen put on his shoulders, slightly bowed his head: "I will give you another life-saving lock."
"July 7th, I don't really want you to take risks." Mo Wenchen sighed, and his big hand gently touched Su Qiqi's cheek, with a gentle expression on his face: "If I can, I'll be with you like this forever."
Su Qiqi's eyes flushed, and he flew into Mo Wenchen's arms, hugging his waist tightly: "I know, I know."
Just reality doesn't allow it.
"Well, the Li family and An family cannot stay, let me deal with this matter." Mo Wenchen patted her back gently, and whispered in her ear.
Gently closing his eyes, Su Qiqi knew that this man wanted to make himself happy and relaxed.
When my heart moved, I didn't fight again, but nodded obediently.
The corner of Mo Wenchen's mouth finally bent into a smile. He pulled Su Qiqi's shoulders and looked at her little face. This face had been engraved in the heart for a long time, but it didn't look enough.
Four eyes are opposite, tenderness is like water.
Mo Wenchen finally clenched the palm of Su Qiqi's shoulder, leaned forward, and kissed Su Qiqi's red lips gently.
For a long time, they have not been so tender.
Su Qiqi also closed his eyes gently, and Ren Mo Wenchen gently kissed down.
Finally, we can hug each other well, without having to worry about the enemy coming in the next second.
At the end of the kiss, Su Qiqi blushed, his eyes were a bit more confused, and he leaned gently against Mo Wenchen's chest, listening to his heartbeat.
With a sound, it was powerful.
Let Su Qiqi's heart be more stable.
With this man, he is not afraid of anything and doesn't care.
The substitutes of Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen have been taken out of the palace by Leng Yan and sent to Leijiapu.
These two people can only be handled by Hua Chi.
Life or death depends only on China being late.
Everything in the palace remains unchanged, and there are no fluctuations due to the return of Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen.
Because in their eyes, the emperor and queen never left.
Zi Wuya was very secure, and did not cause trouble, and he did not pick and choose. His palace was next to the Fengyi Hall. As long as he wanted to, standing in the pavilion in the courtyard, he could clearly see Fengyi. Temple scene.
He can clearly see that Feng Zhantian and Qiao Sancha can't walk away from Su Qiqi, and even see Su Qiqi out of the hall and enter the hall, behind them are a large group of guards.
This time, Mo Wenchen, but he lost the blood, and transferred the top masters of the Blood Guard and Shadow Guard to Su Qiqi, for fear that she would be a little dangerous.
In his eyes, Zi Wuji's face also eased a lot. As long as he looked at Su Qiqi like this, he was satisfied.
Zhang Luo, who was intensified in the new palace, entered the palace.
Several women officials and directors have reviewed it.
The last pass was personally reviewed by Su Qiqi.
When he arrived at the Chu Xiu Palace, Su Qiqi sat on the high platform prepared in advance, wearing a robe and a phoenix crown, with arrogance and indifference.
The show girls all knelt down and shouted Chitose.
Before Su Qiqi swept everyone, he raised his hands to make the girls flat.
"Wu Xiuxiu."
With the name of the female officer, the corresponding girl will stand up and accept Su Qiqi's questioning.
The question was simple, just the name, age, and circumstances at home.
This draft girl has no identity, as long as she is over 16 years old, she can enter the sea.
Selection one by one.
"Lu Xier ..."
Su Qiqi knows people very well. After asking questions, he nods and stays, and he shakes his head and can pack things and go home.
Su Qiqi does not need a clever girl. She only needs to be loyal and loyal.
When Xiu Nu's censorship was about to end, Zi Wuya suddenly descended from mid-air, stood directly in front of Su Qiqi, raised her hand and left: "There is something wrong."
"What's wrong?" Su Qiqi was a little annoyed. This purple boundless world is too unruly. This is the palace after all.
But can get angry.
She turned back and asked the female officials to continue the review.
There are only a dozen girls left, and she has probably read their identity information, and Feng Zhantian and Qiao Shan are present. There should be no surprises.
"Remember Lan Qianmiao?" Zi Wuya asked as he pulled Su Qiqi outward.
"Isn't he dead for a long time?" Su Qiqi had a bad hunch, and frowned, "Is it like Xu Weiran, he has become the devil's dog leg."
"No." Zi Wuya shook his head: "Lan Qianmiao, Lu Qianmiao, and Hong Qianmiao have been in power for many years, and they have almost dominated the entire water world. Except for the site of the Dragon King, they dare not touch their fingers. All the waters on the mainland are theirs In the world, although they are dead, there are too many of them. "
"What do you mean, someone came to take revenge for Lan Qianmiao." Su Qiqi nodded understandably, uneasy, really trouble.
This group of mermaids came again to make fun.
"Yes." Zi Wuya sighed: "And ... have stolen the demon pot."
"What? Did Mo Wenchen know the news?" Su Qiqi almost jumped up. He was too heavy to jump up, and his face was pale: "This group of mermaids." . . . . .