: 495, do not want to be buried in the Imperial Tomb

495, I don't want to be buried in the imperial tomb. The figure of the wind is gradually faded away and disappears into the invisible.
The tears of Mingwuyan fell out again. She stood up straight and went to the temple again.
Mingyue Huang saw her daughter go back and returned, and she was relieved.
"Yan, it’s not good, I don’t care for your mother! It will make her think..."
The Ming Dynasty Emperor did not expect that the deaf children would choose to leave themselves, and they would die from poison.
God knows that the moment he knows that the nephew is dead, he wants to die...
Mingwu Yan shook his head and comforted him: "Oh, don't blame you. Just, I can't figure out something. How can I suddenly... You tell me what happened in the past days?"
According to her estimation, the mother is unlikely to be replaced by Xue Ruji so quickly, and the mother looks at the weak, but it is a strong person. If there is a possibility, she will not want to go out of her own. The road.
Ming Yuehuang sighed, he knew that Yan Er could not stand the pain of losing her mother.
He touched his daughter's head and whispered: "After you go to the Devil's Land, your mother has been very worried. I can't sleep at night. After a while, I have no appetite for even a meal. I have no choice but to I changed the law to change the kitchen, and let your mother come to accompany her, but she still screamed day by day. One morning I went to hug her, she suddenly pushed me away and yelled at me. That look is not like your mother, I understand, it’s not your mother..."
Speaking of this, the Mingyue emperor was silent for a moment before saying: "From that day on, your mother is always controlled by Xue Ruji from time to time. One day, I also accidentally injured your mother... Yan Er, your mother left the book. She hopes that I will mourn her and return it to the Star Garden. I don’t want to be buried in the Imperial Tomb. What do you think?"
Originally, he wanted to bury the nephew into the Mausoleum of the Northern Desert with the gift of a queen of a country, but the last wish of the nephew was...
Ming Mist Yan was silent for a while and sighed. "Let her be buried in the Star Garden according to her mother!"
The tomb of Xingyuan was originally built for the mother...
She actually understands the mother-in-law's mind. The mother-in-law feels that she has lived with Beichen for so many years. She is not worthy of her own embarrassment. She is not willing to occupy the position of the Queen of the North Desert. The mother is really crazy and stupid.
However, Star Garden is indeed a quiet and reiki place. If you want to go there, then go there.
When Mingyue Huang saw her daughter without any opinions, she agreed.
The Holy Garden is the place where the children grow up. The Star Garden is also the place she likes, so let her wish!
In the days that followed, Mingwuyan remained in the temple, and the funeral of the wind was calm.
The fire of the body of the wind is the Mingwuyan personally, and the ashes are hand-picked by the Mingyue Emperor. Five days later, the father and the daughter personally sent the ashes of the wind to the Star Park of the Star Logic City...
Mingwuyan did not leave after a long time in the wind.
This time, she really has no mother-in-law...
"You still have me!" Xue Yihan, who accompanied him, took the sad Chaos baby into his arms.
The bright mist covered the waist of Xue Yihan, and his head was buried in his arms without any sound.
"Yan, you go back with the cold winter! I am here to accompany your mother, and I will return to the north desert country tomorrow." Mingyue Huang knows that Yan's mood has been bad, and he is powerless. Fortunately, there is still winter. He is also more relieved.
Mingwuyan knows that he wants to talk to his mother again, hesitated, and nodded. "Hey, you come back soon."
"Good! I will go back tomorrow." Mingyue nodded, and smiled at her daughter's weakness, let her rest assured.
Ming Mist Yan still does not trust, privately called 馄饨 and Xiaodou are here to guard, this is followed by Xue Yihan returned to the North Desert.
When August is hot, the first food that comes back to the palace in Mingmo, Yanyue, is the iced green bean soup.
When she was eating the first bite, she smelled a familiar elf syrup. She couldn't help but frown her eyebrows, and her mind suddenly thundered.
"Come to..."
The maid, who was waiting outside, rushed in and ran in, "Princess..."

Who did this iced mung bean soup do?

When can the elf potion in the palace be used for cooking?
"Back to the princess, it was made by the people in the Imperial Diet Room. Before the Queen was alive, he always sighed that the newly developed mung bean soup in the Imperial Diet Room is delicious, saying that it is necessary to keep some taste for the princess, so today, the slaves make their own claims. The people in the imperial kitchen are ready."
After the little palace girl finished speaking, she was a little trembling, worried that she was doing something wrong.
Mingwu Yan glanced at the little palace girl, thoughtfully said: "What do you mean, my mother has been drinking this before?"
"Yes...Yes! The Queen is hot, and I have to drink a small bowl every day before going to bed." Xiaogong said replied truthfully.
"Go to the imperial kitchen!" The bright fog and cold light suddenly cooled, and immediately went to the imperial kitchen.
On the side of the imperial dining room, everyone sees the princess coming, all of them are concentrated...
"Who did the green tea soup of Yan Yan Palace? Stand out!" Ming Mist Yan glanced at the people present.
When everyone listened to the princess, they knew that the big thing was not good, and everyone was scared to collapse.
A middle-aged man climbed out and was afraid. "Princess, yes... it is done by the woman."
"You?" Ming Mia Yan stared at the middle-aged fat man and glanced at it. "How do you do it? Do it again, the steps can't be wrong."
"Yes...Yes..." The fat cockroach quickly climbed up and made the peas soup that he had done countless times and trembled again.
Just when the fat cockroach added water to it, Mingwuyan suddenly grabbed her hand and directly smashed the small water altar used by Dagu. After she perceived it, her face changed instantly.
Elf holy water...
This is actually a very pure elf holy water...
The elf holy water is very difficult and precious. It has a natural purifying effect and nothing is matched with it.
Just how does this thing appear in the Northern Desert Palace?
She finally understood why her mother was controlled by Xue Ruji so quickly...
"Say, who is this altar water?" Mingwu Yan snorted.
Fat big stunned a big jump, busy: "Return... back to the princess, this is, this was sent by a friend of the princess a month ago!"
The fog is frowning, "What friend?"
A month ago, she was still on the mainland of the Magic, who brought something?
"No... I don't know! We only know that this is the friend of the princess who gave it to the Queen. The Queen sent it to the imperial kitchen."
The bright fog was so shocked that he immediately called the He Xuan brother who was responsible for the guards in the palace.
"Brother, who came to me before, or sent something?"
He Xuan thought for a moment, "There is only one person named Rong Mi who sent something, Princess, is there something wrong?"
The darkness of the misty face is slight. "My mother has a special body. I can't drink anything that has purifying and healing power. This altar water is not ordinary water, but the elf holy water of the elf kingdom. My mother. The death is very much related to this!"
If it wasn't for the devil's holy water that purifies the physique of the mother, and awakened Xue Ruji, the mother would not choose to leave them in such a way...
He Xuan was shocked and heard that the people in the imperial kitchen had been scared and stunned again.
If the princess is telling the truth, then these things have become indirect murder of the queen.
We must know that the murder of the Emperor, whether directly or indirectly, is to be punished, but it is seriously injured, but it is given to death...
Just when this group of people thought that they were dead, the fog was lifted. "Get up! Let's do things in the future. This is not a matter of time, this princess will handle it."
"Yes, Princess Xie, Princess Xie!" Everyone took a life, and they were respectful and fearful of their princesses.
Mingwu Yan looked at He Xuan and then left the imperial kitchen.
She went back to the Yanyan Palace and took out the fairy book God mud and asked Xue Yihan, "What talents have the holy water?"
"I am in the royal study!"
The misty face was slightly stunned and immediately went to the royal study.
At this time, Xue Yihan was sitting in the position of the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and his hand was reading the chapter that had been piled up for nearly half a month.
When the Chaos baby came, he threw down the things in his hand and pulled the obviously unhappy chaotic baby into his arms.
"The holy water of the elves is only available to the royal family of the elves."
After the Mingwuyan listened, he frowned slightly. "That is, it is impossible for Rongmi to have the holy water of the elves?"
Xue Yihan had some unbearable words: "A month ago, Yipin had auctioned two altars of holy water, and Rongmi took it, and then she gave people a place to come to the north desert country."
When the misty face was heard, the heart sank.
Others may not know the status of their mother, but the honey is known, how can she...
Moreover, she is not in the North Desert country, what gift does she send to the North Desert State?
"I want to go to Dongyang!" Mingwuyan stood up, she had to go and ask honey, what the is going on.
"You don't have to go, she is in the north desert country. I will let her bring you to see you later." Xue Yihan gently stroked the face of Chaos baby, and his eyes were all distressed.
Only a few days ago, the Chaos baby was thinned by the whole person. The small face and the chin were sharpened. The big eyes were full of injuries. It was also uncomfortable to see his heart.
He really wants to bring her back to the wilderness...
Mingwuyan reached out and wrapped her arms around the neck of Xue Yihan. If she thought thoughtfully, "Do you know it already?"
Xue Yihan kissed her cold little face. "Just a little earlier than you."
"Isn't it right? Is it right?" Mingwuyan couldn't help but ask again.
Honey is her good friend. She does not believe that Honey will deliberately do it, and she has no reason to do so.
Xue Yihan licked her head and did not answer her. "You will know when you see her!"
When his voice just fell, he heard the sound of the blue soul ringing outside.
"Boss, Rongmi brought it!"
Xue Yihan loosened the chaotic baby and stood up. "Let her come in!"
After that, he walked into the inner room and gave the place to the chaotic baby.