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Chapter 8 Yin-Yang Interaction

Chu Feng's face suddenly darkened a bit.

"What do you mean?" Chu Feng felt that he still underestimated the woman's narrow-mindedness! This would be even more true even if this woman became the emperor!

Seeing Chu Feng's depressed look, the corners of Xiao Yuanyin's mouth raised slightly.

She was indeed taking revenge on Chu Feng.

Not because of anything else, but because his throne was trampled on at will.

That was the symbol of power that she had sacrificed everything for.

It's just that she didn't tell Chu Feng that if the prescription in Chu Feng's hand came true, then Xiao Yuanyin would naturally have people give him the cultivation method of returning to the vitality.

But if Chu Feng was telling lies just to delay time, then it would naturally have thousands of ways to make Chu Feng's life worse than death.

When Chu Feng raised his head, he happened to see the smile on the corner of Xiao Yuanyin's mouth.

Although it was fleeting, it was like a knife stabbing Chu Feng's waist.

"You just laughed, you must have laughed, right?" Chu Feng felt a little broken, but he quickly reacted: "You are taking revenge, but I can tell you, if you use this to threaten me,

Then you are destined to be disappointed."

As the uncrowned king of Soaking Foot City, Chu Feng may have more secret books and techniques than any female creature in the palace.

Seeing the back of Chu Fengxiong and Zou Zou leaving, Xiao Yuanyin was also surprised for a moment.

Shihua looked at Xiao Yuanyin's expression and couldn't hide the shock in his heart: "Your Majesty seems to pay special attention to him."

Xiao Yuanyin turned around and glanced at the poems and paintings: "Arrange the craftsmen and try out the formula."

Shi Hua's back felt cold, and he quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

When Chu Feng returned to the cramped little room, a very important question was placed in front of him.

Chu Feng turned around three times, thinking about many restricted-level scenes in his mind, and finally clapped his hands together: "Yes!"

But Chu Feng thought of a very important question: "What if the emperor doesn't give me the Mongolian sweat medicine?"

So for the sake of safety, he decided to take another risk and visit Qianqing Palace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I saw a poem and painting standing under a tree in the distance.

Shihua had his hands folded in front of his chest, and he was holding a sword in his left hand. He looked heroic, but also powerful.

"Your Majesty has ordered that you are not allowed to leave this place before tomorrow night." Shi Hua's tone was as cold as ever.

Chu Feng rolled his eyes and finally asked: "I don't have to leave, but you have to promise me that you won't skip any of the medicine that should be administered tomorrow."

After Shihua heard this, he nodded slightly and then signaled Chu Feng to go back to the room.

Chu Feng had no intention of leaving at all: "Sister Shihua, can you do me a little favor again?"

A flash of disgust flashed in Shihua's eyes, but he didn't refuse.

Chu Feng immediately put forward his request, just like hitting a snake with a stick, which was nothing more than some materials.

And these materials are also related to tomorrow night’s big plan!

Who said you have to fight bare-chested on the sidewalk?

Although the poem and painting were unclear, she still reported this request to Xiao Yuanyin.

Xiao Yuanyin frowned slightly after hearing this: "What does he mean?"

I don’t know anything about poetry or painting either.

Finally Xiao Yuanyin agreed.

Chu Feng naturally worked hard all day again, and when night fell again, he had already tidied up.

Maybe it's because the development of black gunpowder has gained some momentum, or maybe Chu Feng thinks he has extraordinary charm.

When approaching the Jiaotai Hall, Shihua suddenly stopped Chu Feng: "You must remember, don't lose Yuanyang."

Chu Feng's footsteps didn't even stop. He looked so cool and unrestrained that he didn't look like someone going into trouble.

When Chu Feng entered the Jiaotai Hall and was waiting, Xiao Yuanyin, who had finished a busy day, appeared next to Shi Hua: "He went in?"

Shi Hua nodded at first, and then hesitantly said: "But Your Majesty, do you really want this unreasonable boy to carry out such a plan?"

Shihua felt that Chu Feng was a very strange person, not only in his behavior, but also in everything.

But Shihua didn't get any response. All she heard was a cold scolding: "Kneel down!"

Shi Hua didn't know what was going on, but she still knelt aside and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Looking at the performance of poems and paintings, Xiao Yuanyin still maintained her original indifference, but there was a bit of fatigue in her eyes: "You should know where you went wrong, and go and get the punishment."

Shi Hua responded in a low voice and disappeared into the darkness.

Not long after, another woman similar in stature to Shi Hua came to Xiao Yuanyin's side.

Xiao Yuanyin looked at the brightly lit Jiaotai Hall ahead: "Go in and keep an eye on him. Don't let him do whatever he wants."

At this time, in the Jiaotai Hall, candlelight was swaying and red tents were flying.

When Le Shu walked in, all he saw was Chu Feng's back.

Chu Feng squatted in front of the bed, facing a bundle, wondering where he was messing with something.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Chu Feng quickly turned around and saw another completely unfamiliar but somewhat familiar palace lady. He then let go of his guard and asked, "Who are you?"

Le Shu smiled and said, "I was sent by the emperor."

But after she saw what was in Chu Feng's package, the smile on her face couldn't be maintained, and she instantly became famous.

Not without reason, Chu Feng raised the things in his hands and put them aside casually: "If you are interested in these things, then when I use them up, I will give you a set?"

Le Shu's gentleness could not be maintained at all, and she finally left angrily.

Walking out of the main entrance of Jiaotai Hall, I was blown away by the cold wind outside, and my sanity returned a little.

Le Shu looked ahead blankly, now really in a dilemma.

I originally thought that Shihua made a mistake, but now it seems that the old fox of Shihua may have taken retreat in order to advance!

Thinking of this, Le Shu inevitably failed to suppress his voice. Instead, he cursed: "Despicable! Shameless!"

Chu Feng, who happened to be walking behind, heard clearly.

Chu Feng shrugged helplessly: "How can you say that? Besides, as long as this thing is boiled in water after use, it is not cleaner than a human being? Apart from not being able to have children, what can't be compared?"

Seeing Le Shu who was about to go berserk, Chu Feng could only shut his mouth and quickly retreated.

Not long after, there were waves of ceremonial sounds outside.

The queen, who was sitting in the soft sedan chair, suddenly felt tired. However, she pinched her fingers tightly to prevent herself from falling asleep just like that.

But after all, it can't resist the power of this medicine.

By the time he was sent to Jiaotai Hall, he already knew nothing.

Chu Feng chuckled, then stretched his claws in front of the queen, untied the obscene clothes, threw them aside, and took off the things on them.

He carried all these things to the door and threw them to Le Shu, who was in a daze outside the door: "These have been worn for a day and are a little dirty. Let's get new ones." Then he smiled again and returned to Jiaotai.

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