After rebirth, she killed her best friend and took over the scumbag's kingdom

Feng Qiongzhu had a playful look on her face, her lips slightly curled, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Are you waking up so late because you are obsessed with going to Nanfeng Pavilion to be the top performer?"

As soon as the words fell, the whole yard fell into silence.

Aunt Li, Mr. Xiao, and other guards all cast their eyes over, and a strange atmosphere filled the air.

A hint of embarrassment also appeared on Feng Qiongzhu's face.

She explained, "Well, I heard yesterday that An Qing used to be the top prostitute in Nanfeng Hall, so I thought he liked the feeling of being the center of attention, so I promised him that when the prince comes back, we will open another brothel, Nanfeng Hall, and let An Qing be the top prostitute, and he will be in charge of the entire hall."

After Feng Qiongzhu finished speaking, she observed everyone's reactions.

An Qing's face turned ugly, and the others were trying hard to hold back their laughter. They felt sorry for An Qing if they wanted to laugh out loud.

Everyone's expressions were varied.

An Qing felt like he was going crazy and regretted provoking Feng Qiongzhu yesterday. He asked viciously, "What's the matter with you?"

Feng Qiongzhu smiled and said, "Didn't I give you a purchase order for medicinal materials last night? Send someone to buy them for me right away. I need them urgently."

An Qing walked into the living room angrily and leaned back in his chair.

Look outside.

Suddenly, he shouted to Feng Qiongzhu outside the door, "Is it just for this? The herbs were sorted out last night. They are in another small box in the corner of the medicine cabinet. Doctor Du locked up all the more expensive herbs. This is to prevent you! Didn't you notice?"

Feng Qiongzhu was confused for a moment and felt that An Qing had a very bad temper.

However, now that all the herbs were available, she felt excited.

It seems that there is hope for improvement in my mental skills which have been stagnant in the past few days.

If she could refine the Juxi Dan, her internal energy would be able to rise to several levels.

Unable to contain her excitement, she ran straight to the pharmacy.

Suddenly, she stopped and shouted to An Qing, "Remember to bring me lunch at noon today."

Afterwards, Feng Qiongzhu closed the door and began to tinker with the medicine for her own body in the house.

From time to time, An Qing would curiously lean over the window and look inside. After looking for a while, he would run to Old Man Xiao to get a pot of wine, take a few sips, and continue to lean over the window to look inside.

He didn't know what Feng Qiongzhu was doing, and he was very curious about her behavior.

The pharmacy was filled with a strong aroma of medicine from time to time. No matter how noisy the outside world was, the room was always silent and no one responded.

The method of extracting medicinal materials used by Feng Qiongzhu this time is a secret technique unique to Guimen.

Therefore, she closed the door and concentrated on practicing, in order to make her aura more condensed and help improve her mental skills.

She had to refine this Juxidan to help herself.

Time flies, night falls, and the whole room is filled with the rich aroma of medicine.

Feng Qiongzhu felt a surge of ecstasy in her heart; she had finally succeeded in refining the elixir.

Outside the door, An Qing was still muttering: "It's so late, why haven't you come out yet?"

Feng Qiongzhu ignored him and stared intently at the pill in her hand.

This is the Qixing Pill that she spent a whole day carefully refining.

This pill is made from dozens of precious medicinal herbs that she carefully extracted. Although it is as small as a pearl, it contains enormous power.

Without hesitation, Feng Qiongzhu put the pill into her mouth, then sat cross-legged and adjusted her breathing according to the guidance of the mental method.

A warm current flows through the blood throughout the body, gradually penetrating into the meridians.

An Qing outside the door also felt the powerful aura fluctuations, and finally couldn't help it, so he pushed the door open.

He was worried that Feng Qiongzhu might have an accident and he would not be able to explain to the prince.

She was sitting cross-legged in front of me, her skin was whiter than snow, her face was extremely beautiful, and she looked like a fairy with her eyes closed.

She seemed even more radiant and beautiful than she had been in the morning.

However, Feng Qiongzhu didn't care about An Qing's intrusion and continued to concentrate on adjusting her breath.

She guided the breath along the meridians until it flowed into the dantian.

When she was done, she took a deep breath and opened her eyes to find Anqing staring at her.

This made Feng Qiongzhu angry. She glared at An Qing and said coldly, "If you keep staring at me like this, I will slap you to death. Is this polite?"

An Qing was frightened by her words and shuddered in fear, secretly marveling in his heart: This woman is truly unfathomable. After just a few moments of meditation, the whole room was filled with air flow.

Could it be that Guimen really has a secret method that has been passed down through the ages?

An Qing quickly withdrew his gaze and dared not provoke Feng Qiongzhu again.

He said softly, "I came to ask the girl to go eat something. Seeing that you have been staying in there, I am worried that something might happen to you. The food has been placed on the table in the hall. You can go over there by yourself."

Feng Qiongzhu thought for a moment, nodded with a cold expression, and said, "There is a back door in the backyard of this villa. After going out, there is a very hidden path that leads to the middle of the back mountain. You can bring some people up there tomorrow and help me clean up the flat land. I want to practice martial arts there in the future."

Seeing this, An Qing hesitated for a moment, wanting to ask something but seemed afraid to open his mouth.

"Girl, do you need to prepare some weapons training materials up there? Or, how about I build two cabins for you? I heard that you wanted to have a cabin on the mountain before. Otherwise, how about building three cabins, one for making poison, one for practicing martial arts, and the last one for rest?"

After hearing this, Feng Qiongzhu felt that An Qing was very considerate and thoughtful this time, and she was very happy.

Feng Qiongzhu gave Ji a look of praise.

An Qing was worried: How dare I not take it seriously? I was afraid that if you, sister, showed your power, I would be like a candle in the wind and turn into ashes.

I'm already overwhelmed by a difficult prince, and now there's a crazy woman, which is really adding insult to injury...

"By the way, Anqing, did your Dark Guard Camp give Nuanchun any task?" Feng Qiongzhu suddenly asked.

An Qing was confused and asked doubtfully: "Nuanchun? Isn't she responsible for serving you? It's strange, why didn't I see her with you today?"

Feng Qiongzhu curled her lips and said disdainfully: "How should I know? She is your prince's person, how can I know her whereabouts? I haven't seen her much in the past few days."

"She is a maid, what else can she do if she doesn't serve others?"

Feng Qiongzhu sneered, glanced at An Qing with contempt, and said disdainfully: "You are the head of the daily affairs of the Dark Guard Camp. This entire villa is under your control. Not even a mouse can escape your eyes. How could you not know what your maid is doing?"

An Qing was speechless after being rebuked by her. He wanted to refute but was speechless. Finally, he turned around and left angrily, muttering as he walked: "I will arrange for a few people to go to the homes of the village chiefs of several nearby villages to see if there is anyone in their village who can build a wooden house."

An Qing looked back at Feng Qiongzhu's back and thought that this disciple of Guimen was hiding too many secrets, so he decided to let her stay in the mountains.