Mrs. Fu’s heart trembled and was full of joy.

Even though Fu Jia has an ancestor of the gods, the ancestors did not have the potent anti-drugs in their hands. After all, the pharmacists in the realm of the gods are extremely rare, and a medicinal herb is often a high price.

The Nangong Temple, which can be a raging empire, has a powerful master.

Under his master's hands, there is a group of powerful alchemists.

Therefore, within the empire of the fire, the medicinal herbs are often inexhaustible. Even Nangong Yu, a very talented person, can break through to such a point. How many medicinal herbs are there in the empire?

When I thought about those medicinal herbs, Mrs. Fu’s heart couldn’t stop her excitement. She didn’t dare to show it from her face, for fear of what Nangong Yu would see.

"His Royal Highness, you will stay here waiting for my news, I will persuade the dust to be willing to marry you."

Finally, I saw Nan Gong Yu, and Mrs. Fu turned and walked toward the door.

When she turned her body, the corner of her lips smirked with a smug smile.

Sure enough, everything is her calculation, Nangong Yu is so stupid and extremely easy to flick.

Under the circumstances, no lady can compare her cleverness. Not only did she find such a good wife for her son, but she also ate Nangong Yu.

In the future, in addition to the forces that use the demon world as the backstage, the rest of the world must obey the Fu family!

......

Stepping out of the palace, Mrs. Fu stopped her steps. She turned her back to the guard behind her, and her eyes flashed through a cold mang: "Dust should now be in the other courtyard at the foot of Lushan?"

"Mrs. Kai, the son has never left since he went to Lushan."

"Okay, very good, now my wife is going to go to a mountain hospital. In addition, I am going to Lushan, I am not allowed to spread it, especially to the dust, so that he will avoid me." ”

The dusty boy is really stupid.

There are many people in Fu Jiazi. If he does not find a tough background, then he will definitely be suppressed by others. When he is in the position of Fu Jia, he may not be his.

Otherwise, she will not bother to help him find Nangong Yu.

However, this kid still does not appreciate it. She clearly considers him everywhere. He is not willing to marry, but he does not want to rely on himself.

After he has become stronger, he has been in the past for so many years. Is it not good to struggle for ten years? How can women who only peep at the power of Fu Jia compare to Nangong Yu?

No, this thing can't be decided by him. Nangong Yu is a daughter-in-law, she has to set it!

The coldness of Mrs. Fu's eyes flashed even more, and then she went in the direction of Lushan.

Her figure turned into a wind, and disappeared into the streets of the Imperial City in the blink of an eye...

Lushan.

As a mountain that is rich in treasures and treasures in the mainland, even the small towns close to Lushan are full of people and pedestrians.

At this moment, Emperor's hand holds a box of pastries, and the cheeky mouth is chewing. The corners of her mouth are covered with the powder of the pastry, and the big eyes are curved with a bright smile.

"Meow."

The little white cat in his arms stretched out lazily. When he blinked, he saw the girl's mouth tempting pastry, and felt his tongue stick out and lapped on its lips.

"Small North, are you hungry?" The Emperor saw the North Molian even the cakes on his lips. She thought he was hungry, and immediately took out a piece of cake and handed it to Beimo. Lips, "You eat, this is delicious."

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