Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

He Liancheng did not refuse the tonic that Su Haitang asked him to drink, and drank it very cooperatively.

He wanted to understand that this woman would never kill him, but she would not sit still and wait for death.

It's a pity that this woman is difficult to control. Otherwise, with her unpredictable abilities, why worry about him failing to achieve great things?

He Liancheng would sigh every time after hearing the imperial doctor's report that he couldn't find any solution for the decoction and prescription.

She must have tampered with something. Although the imperial doctor always said that his body was healthy and there was no hidden danger, and even he himself felt that his energy and blood were full and he was full of energy, He Liancheng knew that this woman had a back-up plan.

She must want to weaken him, weaken the other, and rescue the strange soul suppressed by him in her body!

He Liancheng's eyes were cold, and he also imitated her and tilted his eyes, listening to the secret guards' reports.

The Xixia Imperial Master is proficient in magic and may be able to solve his urgent need and completely eliminate the strange soul.

If this trip goes well, there is nothing wrong with entrusting Xixia to the Xixia National Preceptor.

It's a pity that I saw the Zen Master traveling around the world, his whereabouts were uncertain, and I didn't get to see him.

According to the preliminary investigation by the secret guards, a Zen master was suspected to have appeared in the capital of Beiyan Kingdom, but he still missed it.

Let's go to Xixia to see the national master first. Even if we can find a way to temporarily suppress him, we can continue to look for Zen Master Mingjian.

If it doesn't work, he will conquer the whole world. Why worry about not being able to find someone?

Even if he really can't be found, there are always other masters and hermits who may not be able to deal with He Mingzhu!

By then, he has the world under his control, and it doesn't matter whether he keeps her or not. Torture to extract a confession will always work.

He Liancheng was making his own little plans, but Su Haitang didn't care and listened to Xiaoyu's words drowsily.

"If you don't always talk about making war fortune, this trip is really good. Have you seen this painting? I have a reaction!"

Su Haitang didn't answer.

Concubine He's body is too weak to practice even the most basic Purple Qi Art. No matter how powerful her soul is, she cannot withstand the hard work of her physical body.

"Don't just sleep, this painting is extraordinary."

Xiaoyu didn't have an audience to support her, so it was very unsatisfying, and they kept shouting at her.

"This painting is probably the handiwork of someone powerful. There is artistic conception in this painting. Please understand it carefully!"

Su Haitang remained unmoved, as if sleeping.

Xiaoyu was so angry that she stamped her feet, rolled her eyes, and popped out a little powder, holding the snacks in her arms to watch the show.

"Go down."

Heliancheng felt the familiar hot and restless feeling in his body, and waved away his subordinates who had never dared to raise their heads. He stared deeply at the unsuspecting imperial concubine and hugged her.

A cold light appeared in Su Haitang's hand, and the sharp dagger was pressed against his chest.

"My beloved, why should I be angry? I'm just worried about the instability of the car and that I might bump into you."

Heliancheng is able to bend and stretch, and he can tell lies at will.

"No need."

Su Haitang yawned and turned over, put away the dagger in his hand, and continued to doze lazily.

"My dear concubine, you are so lethargic, are you pregnant? Why don't you ask the imperial doctor for a Ping'an pulse?"

Hunjun was so angry that he couldn't bear it, and he was afraid of the mysterious murder weapon in her hand, so he had to do the next best thing and prepare to call the imperial doctor to remove the anger for him, but he still had to use the excuse of asking for the imperial concubine's pulse to save face.

Su Haitang was so shocked that even the sleepyheads flew away!

"Your Majesty, don't eat carelessly, and don't speak carelessly. My concubine is weak, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to have children."

Su Haitang stared at his flushed face, pretending to be calm, with a half-smile, and her eyes wandered around him, with a mocking smile in her eyes.

"If anyone wants to set up a trap to frame me in the future, the emperor must believe in my innocence."

Of course she wouldn't be pregnant.

The medicine Xiaoyu gave Hunjun was equivalent to sterilization medicine. She didn't want her men to make mistakes.