The guards were extremely resistant to Moran's command.

They are the guards, but they have always obeyed the guards and masters who have higher authority than their authority, when will they need to be instructed by a palace?

Seeing them still standing stupidly, Moran was a little annoyed.

When she was in the former emperor, she has been cultivating spiritual grass in the imperial palace.

After this Emperor Zun occupied the Emperor Palace, he never changed because of his emphasis on his spiritual medicine cultivation technology.

After experiencing two emperors, she was also in the Ling Medicine Department as the aunt. She still has some identities in this emperor's palace. Now these guards actually ignore her order. For her, it is a great humiliation.

"You guys ... you ..."

Moran's breasts are violently ups and downs.

However, she couldn't practice a proud woman in front of her, otherwise she would kill her by herself.

But what is the high repairs?

This is the imperial palace! It's not where she can make it.

At this moment, a gentle voice came behind the crowd.

"So noisy, but what happened?"

When he heard the sound, Molan's eyes turned on immediately.

She is extremely familiar with this voice. It is the biological mother of the emperor today, Rong Yule, Mrs. Rong.

Molan was like finding a backing, and he came to Rong Yule to kneel in front of Rong Yule.

"Mrs. Rong, please ask you to be the master for the slave."

Rong Yuele's face was puzzled: "What are you?"

Moran sucks his nose in appearance, and his face is grievising to state what happened just now.

Rong Yule listened to Molan's words, and his brows were slightly raised.

Since the elixir and spirit grass do not hurt, it is true that you don't have to do so.

After all, the Emperor Palace is about to usher in a great event.

But now this Moran is looking for himself, so I have to do something to ask for the reason.

Rong Yule bypassed the crowd. When seeing the Feng Qingyu who was standing there and looked at her, the joy of the bottom of the eyes could not be concealed.

"Qingyu?"

Feng Qingyu laughed lightly, and he sighed slightly in the direction of Rong Yule.

"I haven't seen it for a few years, but my aunt is okay?"

After Rong Yule raised his body and repaired the foundation and re -cultivated, his mental appearance was much better than before, and even the wrinkles on his face reduced a lot.

Today, her facial features are bright, her skin is fair and delicate, and she looks only in the early thirties.

"Okay, all good!" Rong Yuele looked up and down, and then stepped forward and held her hand, "You child, don't tell me how to come?"

Feng Qingyu said lightly: "I came to the Emperor Palace, and I thought of a surprise to Aye, so I didn't say it, I still hope that my aunt can forgive me."

Molan, who approached the two, looked at Rong Yuele and Feng Qingyu's hand tightly, and he stunned.

Mrs. Rong treats her so intimate, can't this woman in front of her be the Rong family?

At this moment, she could hear Rong Yule and said: "Qing Yu doesn't have to see it in front of me. Now you are close to the marriage with Muer, saying that I can say a mother."

She looked at Feng Qingyu, and she couldn't keep her mouth.

"You have been to kiss to this day, it is five years, and now you are finally getting married, and the mother is happy."

When she thought of holding her grandson shortly after, she was even more happy.

Molan listened to Rong Yule on the side, and couldn't wait to disappear from the same place.

She really did not expect that she would offend the hostess of the Emperor Palace in such a ghost.

The black guards around were also shocked.

It turned out that this woman was actually their future heroine.

They know that the woman who can let Qiu Tu follow is not an ordinary identity.

Fortunately, they did not obey Moran's ambassador, otherwise they would have to suffer now.

At this moment, Qiu Tu hugged his punch towards Rong Yule.

"Mrs., this only sister named Molan shouted to the lady, and hoped that the wife was the master of the lady."

As the hostess of the Emperor Palace, nothing can be stepped on his head.

Rong Yueli raised a brow, looking at Molan.

"Just what you said, is the person who wants to destroy the elixir, is the wife of this wife's future?"

Molan was frightened and knelt down. Her head.

"Mrs. forgiveness, slaves did not know the identity of this girl just now, and she did reached out to touch the elixir. The slaves did not say arrogantly.

None of the palaces who came with Moran before came forward to speak, all of which were lowered with their heads, for fear that the misfortune was led to themselves.

Rong Yuele was holding his body and hummed coldly.

"Don't say that Qingyu itself is a alchemist, and he is very cherished by the elixir. As a master of her Qipin Dan, what elixir do you want?" She looked at Mulan coldly.

In five years, what kind of character is she, can this lady still be unclear? "

Feng Qingyu evoked the corners of his lips.

"I just saw a spirit grass just now, because it was the first time I saw it, she was curious." She glanced at Molan lightly, "But this aunt Molan, she said that the elixir here was her.

I'm curious, can't the back garden of the Emperor's Palace belong to you? "

Rong Yule raised his eyebrows a little unhappy, looking at Moran.

"Oh? Is there anything else?"

Molan listened, knelt down immediately.

"Mrs. Men, slavery has never said this!"

"In the back garden, there is not only Miss Ben. If you just ask someone, you will know if you have said this." Feng Qingyu looked at her and said coldly. "You are so soft and afraid of hardness, the inflammation is attached.

Gong Yan can also make the position of the aunt in the Emperor Palace, which really surprised me. "

Molan trembled and begged for mercy.

"Slave really doesn't mean that, ask his wife to observe, Miss Feng, you have to spare people!"

Qiu Tu's hands around the chest, glanced at her coldly.

"Could it be! Just now, when the palace was not good at the lady, why didn't you expect it to be absent -minded?"

She was proud of her face.

"Don't talk about a spirit grass, the lady just puts the entire back garden clean, the master will not blame her at all."

Rong Yule looked at Molan with disappointment.

"Before seeing Qingyu, I trusted you because you were the old man of the Emperor Palace. I didn't expect you to be such a person. Molan, you let me be disappointed.

Go down, hit a hundred big boards, send out the imperial palace, especially the effect. "

For ordinary people, one hundred big boards want her life.

Now that the overall situation has been determined, Moran is calm, and she has a disappointment towards Rong Yule.

"Mrs. Moran."

Looking at the guard near Mulan, Feng Qingyu frowned slightly.

"Slow!"

The guards looked at each other. For a while, the scene was stalemate.

Rong Yuele looked at Feng Qingyu a little: "Qing Yu, what's wrong?"

Feng Qingyu shook his head.
Chapter completed!