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Modern Technology 6

Now when I see her, she is not as exaggerated as the rumors. She is dressed in white, with her long hair pulled up, and she looks like Xiaojiabiyu.

"It seems that this rumor is wrong." The Beiyi Emperor above said something that was neither light nor serious, making people unable to listen and calm down.

Mu Shishi raised her eyes, met the gaze of Emperor Beiyi, and smiled: "Rumors from ancient times are somewhat true or false, and the emperor should understand in his heart."

Emperor Beiyi smiled when he heard this. She was such a brave girl. She was indeed the daughter of General Mu. In a blink of an eye, she glanced at Yan Mufei beside her, and the trace of displeasure disappeared.

Seeing this, Imperial Concubine Tong Jia glared at Mu Shishi displeased, didn't she say she was a nymphomaniac and a waste?

"Lao Liu, now you have picked up a treasure." When he looked at Yan Mu Fei, the smile on Bei Yihuang's face disappeared.

"My son, I feel the same way!" Yan Mufei's dark eyes concealed sharpness, but his smile was gentle.

"Congratulations to Sixth Brother for bringing this beauty home." Prince Yan Guangsai stood up and said, "Second Brother toasts Sixth Brother with a glass of congratulations again."

Although it is an inconspicuous sentence, the ulterior motive is evident in every word.

Mu Shishi glanced at Yan Guangsai with deep eyes. From the moment she entered the hall, she could feel the sarcasm emanating from this man. Now, his tone was even more sarcastic.

Damn, I really thought she, Mu Shishi, was easy to bully!

"Then the sixth brother will thank the second brother." The eunuch presented the wine, and Yan Mufei drank it in one gulp.

Yan Guangsai had a smile on his face. He glanced at Mu Shishi from the corner of his eye, and his thoughts suddenly rose.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince is ill." The eunuch hurried in.

The North Wing King's expression changed when he heard this, and he quickly walked out of the hall, and the concubine behind him quickly followed.

In the blink of an eye, only Yan Guangsai, Yan Mufei and Mu Shishi were left in the hall.

Mu Shishi looked at the people leaving the hall, damn it, Yan Chenluo, you are a sick child. If you don't get sick sooner or later, you will get sick later. But if you get sick at this time, her plan has not yet been launched...

"Come on, let's go take a look too." Mu Shishi reached out and patted Yan Mufei.

Yan Mufei nodded towards Yan Guangsai and walked out of the hall with Mu Shishi.

The Eighth Prince has been weak since he was a child, and the side hall of the palace was specially built for Emperor Yanchenluo to recuperate from illness. At this time, many pharmacists gathered in the side hall, looking anxious.

"Is this the case of the Eighth Prince?" Beiyi Emperor asked urgently as he entered the side hall.

"Your Majesty, my ministers are incompetent..." A group of pharmacists knelt on the ground in fear.

"Trash!" Beiyi Emperor scolded and entered the inner room.

The concubines who followed behind had their own thoughts in mind. Mu Shishi looked at the herbalists and was helpless. Does that mean that there is no way to cure her?
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