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Chapter 397 The Bride Who Was Repented 44
The essence of muddying this pool of water is to mobilize the vast majority of Zhurong people on the snowfield.

Lan Shuying had already inquired with Mangta, because Zhuo Ru, also known as the Emperor of Medicine, once complained in public that he did not have a competent assistant to help, so the efficiency of refining the Great Cold Pill has not been improved.

In the alchemy room of Yaohuang Valley, Lan Shuying ordered everyone to separate the production steps and work overtime. In just a few days, [-] Great Cold Pills were baked, but Yaohuang was making alchemy alone in Zhurong City. The Zhurong tribe in pharmacy can't help him at all, and it is very efficient to produce [-] pills a month.

Right now, she is holding [-] pills in her hand, which is the result of ten months of Yaohuang's work in the best condition, and it can only be done under the premise of sufficient raw material reserves.

Sandro has reached an alliance with Su Diya, played by Wei Wei, and he may believe that it is a master-slave relationship in his heart, but it doesn't matter.

The point is, with the help of Sang Zhuo's influence in this area, the news that Zhuo Ru's disciples are carrying 250 Great Cold Pills and are rushing to Zhurong City has already spread.

Yes, Sandra's heart is about the clan, so his appetite is a little smaller than Sudiya's, and he only greedy fifty.

"Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps." Shi Wei sneered.

She is not very satisfied that she is using such a body, greedy, arrogant, serving others with color!
If a woman gave up her body, she might... Forget it, there is no such possibility.Shi Wei thought, if she didn't have the identity of Su Diya, she wouldn't be able to control the people in Zhurong City.It can only be said that if there is an advantage, there must be a disadvantage.

Along the way, Zhurong City is already in sight.

Someone recognized the car, and naturally someone went back to report to the patriarch that Su Diya was back.

The patriarch likes this woman very much, because she is beautiful and well-behaved, and knows how to use her beauty to bring him joy without being too out of line to cause trouble for him.

He knew how she was behind the scenes, but she never asked him for anything, which reassured him, and he always wanted to give her more.

But this time, Su Diya really caused him a lot of trouble.

The batch of Great Cold Pills in the news is on this car, 250... This number makes the patriarch very distressed.

There were at least [-] people in Zhu Rong City waiting to share the pills, plus she didn't hide the news all the way here, which provoked those branch leaders.

There are only so few magic pills, how can I divide them up?

To whom, not to whom?What a headache!
The moment he opened the curtain, the patriarch saw a pair of timid olive green eyes, like a newborn leopard, innocent and weak.

His anger suddenly turned into a stream of spring water, he opened his arms subconsciously, and comforted him softly: "I'm finally back, little Sudia."

"Do these bad old men like to call women like that..." Shi Wei complained in her heart, before Sang Zhuo called her that, and she felt goosebumps coming out.

Lan Shuying warned her: "Remember your current identity, Su Diya. Don't show your flaws. This person's divinity is very high, and his fire can burn your soul to death."

It was a matter of life, and Wei Wei suddenly became serious.

She hugged the old man's neck like a water snake, and rubbed her sideways face on his chest slightly - from this angle, he couldn't see her disgusted expression.

Feeling the little woman's attachment to him, the patriarch was in a good mood, and carried her out of the carriage by holding her thighs and waist.

Only then did he look at Lan Shuying at the back, just looking at the dress was enough, no introduction was needed.

At this time, he switched to fluent Central Plains dialect: "Zhuo Ru's disciple? Your master will come soon."

"Thank you patriarch." Lan Shuying lowered her eyes and said dryly.

She deliberately pronounced this Zhurong language very substandardly, she is a complete beginner, which makes people feel that she is eager to please the other party with this performance, even if she knows only a few things.

The patriarch was very satisfied with her performance, and at the same time, there was a little contempt in the depths of his eyes.

He took Shiwei away.

This made Shiwei miss the chance to meet Yaohuang.

Lan Shuying wasn't worried that she would speak ill of the patriarch behind his back, such as asking him to order her to be executed. Since Shiwei had learned the method of resurrecting the dead, she naturally wanted to get this body back, but she couldn't get out of the snowy field that way.One more person who refines the Great Cold Pill can speed up the efficiency. For the ambitious Zhu Rong patriarch, that is obviously more important than pleasing a mistress.

The medicine emperor has arrived.

In this icy and snowy land, he only wore the coarse half-sleeved clothes indoors, which were suitable for working in the hot alchemy room.

The shoes were stepped on casually, and the heels were flattened.

He was in a hurry.

"You silly girl, why don't you stay at home? Why are you here?!"

The meeting was just a merciless scolding, but it contained all the care and annoyance of the old man.

Without saying a word, Lan Shuying stepped forward and put her arms around Yaohuang's waist.

Compared with the fading memory, his beard is completely white.

The whole person has become thinner and no longer strong, as if more than half of his energy and spirit have been taken away. It can be seen that the experience in Zhurong City for more than three years has consumed too much of his vitality.

Maybe she was still wrong.

If this goes on like this, it may not be that the medicinal herbs on the snowfield are used up first, but the life of the Medicine Emperor will be used up first.

He couldn't work like this any longer.

"Master is not here, that is not my home." She said sullenly.

Yao Huang was moved, and it took him a long time to stroke her hair, "Silly boy."

He takes her back to his place, which is indeed gorgeous in every way.

The old man tried his best to show that he was doing well here, and instead of his usual indifferent appearance, he picked up an ornament to show off to her from time to time.

They are all made of materials unique to the snow field, they are so exquisite, but she scoffs at them.

"No matter how beautiful a cage is, it's still a cage." Lan Shuying muttered.

The Medicine Emperor couldn't hide it from her, so he had to lower his voice, and by putting things back in place, avoiding the watcher's sight, he said in her ear, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that walls have ears."

What followed was a normal exchange of pleasantries.

Lan Shuying used her declining language habits to tell him the experience of the past few years. When she mentioned that she was cheated into marriage, the medicine emperor was furious.
But when he thought of his situation, he felt slumped again.

This female disciple was raised by him like a daughter, how could he not see the changes in her?
Let’s just say, this is a weak and lovely girl, but she can really climb up the snow mountain, cross the snow field, and even mess with a woman like Su Diya, just to sneak in to see him!

She obviously knows that once you enter this place, don't even think about getting out.

They may never return to the Central Plains in this life.

The disciple's kindness really made Yaohuang feel that this life was worth it.

(End of this chapter)