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Chapter 132 Years ago trivia

As for Emperor Dingkang's elder brother, Prince Ding's Mansion, after receiving the return gift from the ancestor, he looked at it and received the warehouse, and did not take it seriously.

As for Emperor Dingkang's second brother, Prince An, who was the one who was a prince, Jian Yiheng, when he received a delicate small box handed over by Hu Fang, he opened it without thinking.

When I saw two golden round pills, I picked up one and sniffed it, and threw it into my mouth.

"Prince..."

The sudden action made Hu Fang, who had always been calm, screamed out in shock.

"Prince, why did you give it to me?"

"At least, let the imperial doctor see it, if..."

"What if?"

Jian Yiheng fought in his early years and had bad luck after his legs were seriously injured. He has been resting in the mansion for many years and has been dealing with decoctions for many years. He has never drunk any bitter and unpalatable decoctions?

The moment he smelled the elixir, he knew that this thing was extraordinary, so he swallowed one without any hesitation.

He felt a faint conviction in his heart, and felt that the pills in front of him could make him stand up again!

This thought passed away in an instant, but he didn't want to miss the opportunity, he wanted to try it!

This Shangyun Sect Mansion is mysterious and mysterious. Although he has never dealt with anyone in the mansion, he also knows that his father, the Supreme Emperor, is there!

Furthermore, what bad intentions can those who can give medicine to the people as soon as the plague breaks out?

With these two points, he dared to conclude that this thing is harmless!

Since it is harmless, why not eat it?

However, based on his experience in taking medicine for so many years, this thing is priceless!

"Are you still afraid of being poisonous?"

Although Jian Yiheng is in his early forties, he is not old enough to stay in peace and rarely go out for many years, and looks like he is in his thirties.

Moreover, his energy and expression are not very good, and his lack of exercise makes him look thin and thin, looking a little weak and careless as a scholar.

But when you look closely, he is actually five or sixty-sixth like Old Man Jian. I believe that when I was young, he had also had a bright clothes and anger, seeing all the flowers, and doing things randomly!

"Prince, I'm just..."

"I know you are worried about me, but if you really have bad intentions in the Yunzong Mansion, why bother with this gift?"

Jian Yiheng's pale and bloodless face was full of seriousness.

He was very sure that Shangyun Sect Mansion would not do such a thing.

"Besides, I am a half-dead person, why should they deal with it with such a mind?"

After sweeping away the seriousness just now, Jian Yiheng's face suddenly became gloomy and his tone was full of irony, which made Hu Fang beside him red.

"Prince, why do you say that?"

"You are the best master in this world!"

"Old slave, I can't listen to this..."

As he spoke, Hu Fang lowered his head and wiped his tears.

It seems that Prince Jian Yiheng, Prince An, is very good to the people below!

"What's the point of crying for the big men?"

"If you don't know, you think what's wrong with me, you!"

Hu Fang was slightly older than Jian Yiheng, the master. He was crying at this time, looking like a young wife. Prince An's eyebrows were twitching and his mood was a little better.

"I'm rude..."

"Go down and rest, I'll be there for a while!"

Seeing that Hu Je came back, he hurriedly replied and cried again, Jian Yiheng felt sorry for him.

"Then the old slave goes down first. If there is something wrong, just scream!"

Hu Fang knew that his master had a strong temper, so he didn't dare to force him to stay, but he was still worried.

After all, people who are not convenient to their legs and feet must be taken care of by their side at all times, let alone Jian Yiheng’s identity!

"I'm fine, go!"

Jian Yiheng waved his hand after saying that with a good temper, and Hu Fang also respectfully retreated.

When the study door was closed again, Jian Yiheng's face gradually became gloomy.

Perhaps because it was cold outside and his legs were uncomfortable, he rubbed his knees back and forth with one hand and looked carefully with the pill box in the other hand.

He was focused and stunning. Except for the hand on his gentle knee, he did not move any other parts of his body, and he kept in the same position for a long time.

"Shangyun Sect Mansion..."

After a while, he finally looked up, his eyes that were so calm that they were not emotionally lit, and looked out the half-open window with a little light.

In the corner of the wall not far outside the window, a cluster of green green bamboos stand tall, looking particularly vibrant in the cold winter.

Looking at Qingzhu, Jian Yiheng smiled inexplicably, and then carefully collected the remaining pill.

...

"Master, the plague in the capital has been completely cleared. What should we do next?"

In the south of the capital, a very inconspicuous small inn on Vientiane Street, a man in purple robe stood outside the window and looked out the window. A man in black robe bent behind him bowed and asked carefully.

There was no beautiful scenery in the small courtyard in winter, and I don’t know what the man in purple robe was looking at, but he was so stunning that he didn’t reply for a long time.

After about a dozen breaths, the man in purple robe turned around casually.

Turning around, his slender and slightly evil eyes and bright red and cold lips were the most eye-catching.

Half of her black hair was tied up with a blood jade hairpin, and half was hanging straight behind her head. She was so white that her forehead was covered with blue veins. She was covered with a purple blood jade, and her stringed eyebrows, a slender and upturned phoenix eyes, a slightly delicate nose, and a bright red and thin lips that looked better than a woman, making the man as seductive as a fairy.

It's pretty good, but it's not feminine at all!

Even this man gave people a feeling of inexplicably fear.

The man in black who bowed and trembled from behind, explained this very well!

And that evil laughter, casual behavior and arrogant aura made people afraid to look at it!

In a word, this man is beautiful, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford!

The man in purple robe turned around, raised his phoenix eyes and looked at the man in black in front of him, with a faint red lips showing a wicked smile. Then he went over to sit on a chair opposite the window, picked up a cup of blood-colored liquid and slowly tasted it.

“The plague is very cleaned up!”

He put down the teacup in his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked the bloody liquid on his upper lip, looking satisfied and enjoyed.

"It means that there are many talents in this Dazhao country!"

The man in purple robe enjoyed the jade bone sitting there playing with his face, but the words he said were chilling.

The man in black in front of him couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"It's fun to have more talents!"

"I want to have fun with them!"

As he said that, he put away his expression of enjoyment and then smiled evilly.

"This Shangyun Sect Mansion is an excellent playmate!"

After saying that, he laughed silently again, his slender phoenix eyes were full of curiosity and calculating.

"What day is this?"

He changed into a comfortable position, nestled in a chair and looked up to ask the black-clad man standing in front of him.

"Go back to my master, today is the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month."

"It's twenty-eight!"

After hearing his subordinate's answer, the man in purple robe was stunned and then sneered silently.

"It's New Year!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes, as if he was enduring something.

"mountain elf--"

After closing his eyes and sitting quietly for a while, the man in purple robe suddenly spoke.

"Chi is here, please give me instructions!"

The black-clad man clasped his fists and spoke, his voice was not emotional, as if he was controlled by someone.

"How long has it been since you've had this New Year's Day?"

When the man in purple robe asked this, he suddenly opened his eyes, with inexplicable memories in his eyes, and was replaced by evil laughter in an instant.

Perhaps this problem was a bit difficult, Chi was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

"I have never celebrated the New Year!"

Chi said coldly, with no expression on his angular face.
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