Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

570 draft, the demon refining pot was stolen

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Section 572, 570 draft, the demon refining pot was stolen

"Yes." Leng Yan replied respectfully.

"Very good, are you personally checking it?" Su Qiqi was still worried. She was afraid that the Demon Lord would place his people in the harem.

"Yes." Leng Yan also understood the reason and nodded vigorously.

Every palace maid and eunuch undergoes strict scrutiny.

He personally reviewed it.

Everyone needs a clean background.

This is the most basic requirement.

"What to do with the people in the palace?" Leng Yan asked again without looking at Mo Wenchen, let alone Zi Wuya.

He knows Zi Wuya well.

"Let's disperse. Twenty taels of silver each." Su Qiqi hesitated for a moment. She and Mo Wenchen returned to the palace and wanted to send the two substitutes away.

Then it is necessary to change all the people in the palace.

"Do you still want to check it yourself?" Leng Yan continued to ask.

Su Qiqi looked at Mo Wenchen and said, "Let the Emperor make the decision on this matter. I am only responsible for making suggestions."

"Qiqi, you should judge it yourself." Mo Wenchen smiled nonchalantly. It was his idea to have the Sixth Palace without an owner, so of course he wouldn't mind.

He also understood that in addition to the middle palace, if there was another lord of the palace, the middle palace might be empty.

With Su Qiqi's pride, how could he tolerate sharing a man with others.

Zi Wuya was not surprised when he found out that the Sixth Palace had no owner. If Mo Wenchen hadn't been so sincere, how could he have let Su Qiqi give up.

"That's fine." Of course Su Qiqi is willing. She is a woman after all, and jealousy is inevitable.

She wanted to keep the harem clean and free of any eyesore.

"Let someone arrange a palace for Purple Immortal, one that is closest to Fengyi Palace, and also arrange for Qiao Shan and Feng Zhantian to live in Fengyi Palace." Mo Wenchen's heart dropped when he saw Su Qiqi smiling.

This harem is indeed a sensitive topic.

When you go out, you won't have to deal with these problems.

But when we return to the palace, it is unavoidable.

Thinking about a few months ago, when the ministers knelt in front of the palace and begged the emperor to accept a concubine, Su Qiqi felt a distant response in her heart.

She must change this trend. The three thousand beauties in the harem can only be history.

"Qiqi, please take a rest first. It won't be too late for the trial tomorrow." Mo Wenchen made arrangements for Zi Wuya Qiao Shan and Feng Zhantian, and then dismissed Leng Yan and others.

He looked at Su Qiqi with a gentle expression.

"Do you still have to deal with these memorials? Are you tired?" Su Qiqi was really tired, but her heart was tired.

I felt even more sorry for Mo Wenchen.

The matter on Liuxian Island has come to an end, but there are a lot of things waiting for him in the Imperial City.

"As long as you are safe and sound, I won't be tired of doing anything." Mo Wenchen didn't say sweet words. He always spoke from his heart and the truth.

"I'm fine." Su Qiqi shook her head: "But I have to go see Mrs. Li."

"Mrs. Li? That grandmother of the Li family who is pregnant with a ghost?" Mo Wenchen's face turned pale.

"Yes, there is a demon refining pot in the palace now, and the child will most likely be stillborn. However, by then, Mrs. Li will become the medium between the Demon King and the human world, and there will be another person, Mrs. An." Su Qiqi Understand that the Demon Lord’s minions cannot be cleaned out.

The only place that is quiet now is Liuxian Island.

In other places, a kid will inevitably appear.

Mo Wenchen frowned fiercely, he had not asked about the affairs of the imperial city for a long time, and he didn't know that there were still two fish in the net.

"How do you plan to deal with it?" Mo Wenchen did not express his opinion, but looked at Su Qiqi. Since she had known about it for a long time, she had already made arrangements.

"I want them to send a message to the Demon Lord." Su Qiqi narrowed her eyes, with a dangerous look in her eyes.

"The Demon Lord won't believe it." Mo Wenchen shook his head: "He clearly knows that these two people are in our hands."

"Of course he won't believe it easily. However, apart from these two people, he has no other way to understand things in the human world." Su Qiqi's lips twitched slightly, a bit coldly: "Our news can be half true and half false. Let him believe it even if he doesn’t believe it, and believe it even if he believes it.”

"This is very risky." Mo Wenchen still didn't agree.

"Since these days, we have been passive. The risk factor is too high. With these two chess pieces in our hands, we can still know more or less about the devil world. This is also good for us." Su Qiqi raised her hand and held Mo Wenchen's hand, gently hooking her fingers.

"This has half risks and half chances." Mo Wenchen lowered his head to look at Su Qiqi's finger, and then hooked it back: "It's really dangerous."

"With Zi Wuya, Feng Zhantian and Qiao Shan here, I won't be in danger, I can guarantee this." Su Qiqi insisted.

The wandering life during this period of time made her want to get rid of the Demon Lord.

This was the guy who killed her friend Fen and ruined their lives.

"Demon Lord, we must solve it. Don't worry, I sealed the Yuelian Palace just as a life-saving lock at the last moment." Mo Wenchen never explained the matter of Yuelian Palace.

At this moment, I understood a little bit of Su Qiqi's thoughts.

"Yes, I understand." Su Qiqi smiled, shook her arm, raised her hand to play with Mo Wenchen's long hair on her shoulders, lowered her head slightly: "I'll give you another life-saving lock."

"Qiqi, I actually don't want you to take risks." Mo Wenchen sighed, and gently touched Su Qiqi's cheek with his big hand, with a gentle look on his face: "If possible, I would like to be with you like this for the rest of my life."

Su Qiqi's eyes turned red, and she rushed into Mo Wenchen's arms, hugging his waist tightly: "I know, I know."

It's just that reality doesn't allow it.

"Okay, the Li family and the An family can't stay, let me handle this matter." Mo Wenchen patted her back gently and whispered into her ear.

Closing her eyes gently, Su Qiqi knew that this man wanted to make herself happy and relaxed.

Feeling moved, he didn't argue any more and just nodded obediently.

The corners of Mo Wenchen's mouth finally curved into a smile, he pulled Su Qiqi's shoulders and looked at her little face intently. This face had long been engraved in his heart, but he couldn't get enough of it.

Their eyes met each other, tender as water.

Mo Wenchen finally tightened his grip on Su Qiqi's shoulders, leaned forward, and gently kissed Su Qiqi's red lips.

How long had it been since they had been so tender?

Su Qiqi also gently closed her eyes and let Mo Wenchen kiss her gently.

We can finally hug each other properly without having to worry about the enemy attacking in the next second.

After the kiss ended, Su Qiqi's face turned red and her eyes became a little blurry. She leaned lightly on Mo Wenchen's chest and listened to his heartbeat.

One after another, strong and powerful.

It made Su Qiqi feel more at ease.

With this man around, I have nothing to fear and nothing to care about.

The substitutes of Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen had been taken out of the palace by Leng Yan and sent to Leijiabao.

Only Hua Chi can handle these two people.

Life or death depends only on Hua Chi.

Everything in the palace remained unchanged, and there was no fluctuation due to the return of Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen.

Because in their eyes and deep in their hearts, the emperor and queen have never left.

Zi Wuya is very peaceful and does not cause trouble, nor is he picky. His palace is only next to Fengyi Palace. As long as he wants to, standing in the pavilion in the courtyard, he can clearly see Fengyi. The scene of the palace.

He could clearly see Feng Zhantian and Qiao Sanqi not leaving Su Qiqi, and even saw Su Qiqi entering the palace, followed by a large group of guards.

This time Mo Wenchen spent a lot of money and transferred the top experts from the Blood Guard and Shadow Guard to Su Qiqi's side, fearing that she would be in a little bit of danger.

Seeing this, Zi Wuya's face softened a lot. As long as he looked at Su Qiqi like this, he was satisfied.

The matter of the new palace maid's entry into the palace was in full swing.

Several female officers and stewards have already reviewed it.

The last level was personally judged by Su Qiqi.

When they arrived at Chuxiu Palace, Su Qiqi sat on the high platform prepared in advance. She was dressed in a phoenix robe and had a phoenix crown on her hair. She looked majestic, arrogant, cold and noble.

All the beautiful ladies knelt down in a polite manner and shouted a thousand years ago.

Su Qiqi glanced at everyone first, and then raised her hand to let the girls level up.

"Wu Xiuxiu."

As the female officer rolls her name, the corresponding show girl will stand up and accept Su Qiqi's questioning.

The questions were very simple, just name, age, and family situation.

There is no status distinction for girls in this draft. Anyone over the age of 16 can enter the audition.

Select again.

"Lu Xi'er..."

Su Qiqi knew people very well. After asking questions, those who nodded would stay, while those who shook their heads could pack their things and go home.

Su Qiqi doesn't need a clever girl, she just wants a loyal and unbiased slave.

When the show girl's examination was about to end, Zi Wuya suddenly descended from the air, stood directly in front of Su Qiqi, took her hand and left: "Something happened."

"What's wrong?" Su Qiqi was a little annoyed. This Zi Wuya was too unruly. This is the palace after all.

But he can get angry.

While turning around, he asked the female officers to continue the review.

There were only a dozen girls left, and she had probably seen their identity information, and with Feng Zhantian and Qiao Shan present, there shouldn't be any surprises.

"Remember Lan Qianmiao?" Zi Wuya asked while pulling Su Qiqi out.

"Hasn't he been dead for a long time?" Su Qiqi had a bad premonition and frowned: "Could it be that like Xu Weiran, he has become the Demon Lord's lackey?"

"No." Zi Wuya shook his head: "Lan Qianmiao, Lu Qianmiao and Hong Qianmiao have been enlightened for many years and almost rule the entire water realm. Except for the Dragon King's territory, they dare not touch it. All the waters on the continent are theirs. In the world, although they are dead, there are too many of their subordinates."

"What you mean is that someone has come to avenge Lan Qianmiao and the others." Su Qiqi nodded in understanding, feeling unhappy. They were really in trouble.

This group of mermaids came to join in the fun again.

"Yes." Zi Wuya sighed: "And... the Demon Refining Pot has been stolen."

"What? Does Mo Wenchen know the news?" Su Qiqi almost jumped up, but her body was too heavy and she couldn't jump up. Her face was a little pale: "These damn mermaids.". . . . . .

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