The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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"Difficult, extremely difficult." The left pharmacist sighed. "Unless the baby is sent to the cold pharmacist's mind, otherwise, the lonely and arrogant person of the cold pharmacist will not decide to save the person."

"Even if it is the current imperial decree?" The status of the refining pharmacist is so high?

"Yes, even if you want to take down the sacred decree, please don't move him. After all, the cold pharmacist is now a senior refining pharmacist of Dongling Guoweisan." The left pharmacist caressed the beard and was envious.

Because the refining pharmacists are extremely rare, the royal family is extremely valued by the refining pharmacists, and the degree of freedom given is also very high.

It can be said that if the refining pharmacist wants to serve the empire, as long as it is reported to the name, Gao Guanluo, Jinshan Yinshan, beautiful seal, as long as the request does not threaten the safety of the Empire, it is simply what is there.

It can be seen from this that the status of the refining pharmacist on the mainland is so detached?

Su Luo stood up and silently looked at Nangongliu and turned his head to Ling Fengdao: "It seems that I have to go to the cold house in person, and I will ask you here at the South Palace."

Ling Feng brows tightly: "Xu Guanjia can not come, what is your way? Or I go!" He turned and wanted to go.

Please do not come, please do not have a military please? Others are afraid of offending his cold flames, he is not afraid of Lingfeng!

Su Luo stopped him, his face was calm, his tone was firm: "Trust me, only I can ask him."

After that, she said to the left pharmacist, "I still want to lead the left pharmacist in front of the road, time is tight, please ask the left pharmacist."

The left pharmacist was also really curious as to what the little girl had. She was so confident that Haikou said that she could ask the cold pharmacist to come, so he promised.

Although Ling Feng did not agree with it, it did not stop the fall. After all, this is also a layer of hope.

If the last Soviet Union still can't come, then he will give up his life, even if the kidnapping will tie the cold flame back. What is he a senior refining pharmacist?

The cold house is located in the quiet part of the west of the city. It is close to the Nanshan Mountain. It is sparsely populated and the environment is quiet and elegant.

When I got out of the carriage, I couldn't help but frown when I saw the scene in front of me.

There is a wide open space at the entrance of the cold house, but now there are many people on the empty ground, and the black is pressed, and there are hundreds of people in the past.

What is even more amazing is that so many people are lying on the ground without even making a slight noise. They are like the sculptures in the temple. They are motionless, silent, like wooden stakes.

At this time, the vermilion door "Oh," opened, and a white-net middle-aged man dressed in a robes and a prudent man was seen from the door. He saw his hands crossed and arrogantly pacing. Out, the critical eye looks at the crowd.

Whenever he walks past a person, the person will lift the tray in his hands with extreme respect and humbleness, and the red paint tray will be placed with their precious gifts.

Some are rare herbs, some are medical manuscripts, some are Zhu Yujing, the only thing is that those things are not all.

However, the cold housekeeper's gaze is as cold as his last name. He is arrogant and critical, straight through three rows, and has not seen anything.

Wherever he passed, those people could hardly hide the disappointment of the eyes.

The cold housekeeper did not express satisfaction, indicating that they had no chance...

The cold housekeeper slowly paced and sneered casually: "Garbage, all garbage! Do you dare to use this garbage to fool our master? Oh, tell you, no play! Hurry, roll it!"