Bei Muqing raised her eyes and saw Bei Muye's expression. She hesitated and said, "But there was a fireworks master named Yanhua Peng who lived in the palace one day. I guess it might have something to do with this weapon!"
Bei Muye frowned: "The master who makes fireworks?"
Bei Muye thought that when the "wind thunder" exploded, it was indeed like a firecracker exploding. But what should it be made of to have such great power?
Bei Muye asked in a low voice: "What else do you know?"
Bei Muqing shook her head: "That man only stayed in the palace for one day and then left, so I don't know where he went, but I will find a way to find that man and help the emperor relieve his worries!"
Bei Muye was very satisfied, nodded and said: "Although you suffered a lot during this trip, you can see that you have grown up a lot, and you can help me solve my problems. I will make you Princess Jieyou, and then Let¡¯s protect our home and country together!¡±
Although Bei Muqing is a princess, she has never had a title. Now that she has a title, she will have status and power, and her name will also be recorded in the royal ultimatum. From now on, she will be the legitimate Northern Qi. Princess!
Bei Muqing quickly knelt down to thank her.
Bei Muye said: "If you know something else over there, you can tell me. Maybe you can find a way to make 'Wind Thunder'!"
Bei Muqing quickly responded, saying that she must think about it carefully.
Bei Muye let her go to rest with satisfaction.
Looking at the gorgeous room arranged, Bei Muqing raised her eyebrows coldly.
She doesn¡¯t want to come back, but she has to come back. It seems she can¡¯t escape this fate.
Bei Muqing opened her palm, and inside was a prescription. She took it from Xue Lingqiao's medicine box and wanted to keep it as a souvenir.
Now she is the Princess Jieyou of the Northern Qi Dynasty who has been officially canonized by the emperor. I wonder when she and he will get along like friends again.
Bei Muqing sighed.
Feng Qingchen slept for six full hours before waking up. As soon as she woke up, she lay on An Yi's body, rubbing her ears and temples together, her red lips glowing with hot beauty, and her fragrant tone was in her ears. Her tireless whispers were enchanting and intoxicating, " Lady"
An Yi quickly pushed him away. She had something important to tell him today. Being pestered by him would definitely waste another day. What's more, it was a camp, and Xiaodouzi and Xiaolanfu would break in at any time
Feng Qingchen narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction, becoming more and more romantic and enchanting, and An Yi couldn't help but move forward and kissed his lips.
The man was then satisfied and hugged the woman's slender waist with his slender arms. He didn't let go until the two of them almost couldn't bear it anymore.
"What did you say? Tell me!" Feng Qingchen took a breath, suppressed her desire and said, "Are you still trying to persuade me to return to Phoenix City?"
"In the first few days after you left, I couldn't figure out why you had to start a war. Later, the second prince was convicted and the ninth prince ascended the throne. I seemed to have figured out something!" An Yi said his doubts and said, "If It was really the Ninth Prince who killed the First Prince, so we should be more careful in the future!"
Feng Qingchen curled her lips: "Among the royal family, who can live to this day, how can there be any good people? For example, I have so much blood on my hands, I deserve to die, I don't deserve to die, as long as I block my interests, everyone will He died in my hands. So it¡¯s only natural that Xiao Jiu can¡¯t tolerate us. The key depends on whether he can take action or not!¡±
But An Yi felt that if Xiao Jiu became such a heartless person, she would feel a little sad.
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