Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress

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"Intermediate Elixir?" Yu Xiangyang dropped a few cards, then looked up at Fu Meng, with a sneer in the corner of his mouth: "I don't dare to enter the Divine Doctor door that even my own guard can't protect. Average strength, but I feel at ease after her."

On that day, Fu Meng abandoned his guards on the Unnamed Island, Chi Yue told them about it.

Yu Xiangyang also remembers it very clearly.

When he said that Su Huiqin's strength was average, Qu Yan and Gu Li both involuntarily glanced at Xiang Yang. Does that look as if your conscience won't hurt?

Fumeng's expression condensed for a moment, and it wouldn't quickly return to the past indifference. She glanced at Yu Xiangyang, her eyes dark.

But instead of saying one more word, she looked back to Su: "Miss Su, since you did not succeed in the treatment, please perform the previous words. In the future, you can no longer say that you are the person of the Divine Doctor. Have……"

Su Huiqing also stood by the door and heard that Fumeng was talking to himself.

She lifted her eyes and raised a smirk in her mouth, her eyes narrowed slightly. "And... what else?"

Fu Meng just smiled faintly, "I have said that I can't cure this disease before, how could you be cured well, but you..."

She hadn't finished this sentence, and suddenly Gu Shan ran out of the door, "Clan... Patriarch... Uncle Gu, Uncle Gu..."

"What's wrong with him?" Hearing Gu Shan's words, the patriarch's face changed, "Is he..."

Gu Shan was just too excited when he saw the patriarch's panicked face and immediately said: "No, no! The patriarch's poison gas disappeared!"

After a word, the whole air was cold.

The patriarch's footsteps froze in place.

The second half of Fu Meng's words had not been spoken in his throat, and he couldn't believe turning to Su's direction.

Although Hua Guangxuan and Murong Bai were somewhat anticipating, when they heard it, the whole person paused, their mouths slightly open, and they didn't know how to react.

Really cured? But there is no way to have a dream? How could she be cured?

In the entire courtyard, only the piece of Xiangyang had a voice, "Four As, I won."

Qu Yan felt as if he could not feel the atmosphere at the scene, and threw the last four cards in his hand.

Yu Xiangyang pouted, "You even left four A's, you are ruthless."

"Necessary, of course, the trump card must be slipped to the end," Qu Yan smiled and received the money from the two people. "Continue."

Hearing these three people's words, other talents recovered their voices.

The elders of the Gu family looked at Gu Shan involuntarily: "Gu Shan, are you kidding me?"

"Yes, Gu Shan, this is only half an hour, how is it possible?"

"Miss Floating Dreams can't be cured, she is an ordinary person..."

Almost everyone is questioning, but when the patriarch enters first, then the elders who questioned one by one.

When I saw the person lying on the bed whose skin had gradually returned to its original color, all the doubts in my mouth were gone, including the guardian of the floating dream who came in unbelieving, "Really...really good?"

Everyone only heard his own fantasy sound.

How can it not be fantasy?

This is the most horrible thing for their villagers in recent years, but now they have been cured by an ordinary person?

The patriarch stood up and stared blankly out of the door to the Qingjun to Lengran figure, and she was cured of a disease that even Fumeng could not cure? Who is she?