The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 142 Chapter 142: Lang Jun, you are so dangerous (3) [monthly ticket 600+]

Such a fingernail-sized box contains not only the powders that have been purified and ground before the medicinal materials, but also doped with other blood-burning strong spices, which will dry the population, warm the skin, and produce hallucinations. The effect is equivalent to the legendary potency Cui Qingyao.

Alas, although the technology in this era is not very good, this derivative product related to reproduction has developed quite well.

Wipe off some of the powder with a parchment, and Jiang Yanji closed the box again. "Just this one?"

Seeing her normal face and clear eyes, the old housekeeper could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking of Zaixuan Xiaohui's reply, his old face stunned, "Of course, there are more than that, there are some other ... very absurd things, but in order not to contaminate Lang Jun's eyes and eyes, and not to frighten the snake, so I did not Those also come out. "

Jiang Yanji raised her eyebrows and guessed what the "stupid stuff" in the mouth of the old housekeeper was.

Don't think that she has known nothing for years.

"Tell your father about this, and he should know how to do it. That Meng Hui is not good. Bring these things into Liufu, who knows what kind of kindness he has?" Then, Jiang Yanji received the box In his own pocket.

The old housekeeper wanted to reach out to take over the thing, but didn't want to freeze in the middle: "..."

Because Meng Xun was the "son" of his wife, and entered the government as his wife's niece, it was logical for him to accompany his wife for meals in the name of "filial piety." Looking at the mature woman sitting on the top, she suddenly became dry.

This was his father's wife-in-law, and his own "natural mother". His dual taboo status made him feel irritated. Just thinking about it, he was very tempted, but here is Liu Fu, he dare not show his face. rash.

Compared to Qianglai, he prefers half-pushing, which is more interesting.

The thought of Liu Fu's hostess becoming his woman when no one knew it made him smile.

Sitting on the top, Madam Ji, looking coldly at the slightly flirtatious "girl", was awkward in her heart.

"What is it thinking, so happy?"

She dropped her chopsticks and was surprised to see her appetite.

Meng Yue immediately returned to her thoughts, and put away the thoughtful thoughts in her heart, respectfully said, "When I was in Meng Mansion, I always wanted to reunite with my mother. I look forward to night to night. I did not expect that the dream can come true now. I couldn't help but ... let my mother laugh. "

Alas, this mouth is as good as his father, but who knows what color is in his belly?

Mrs. Ji was disgusted, but on the surface, she still maintained a warm and indifferent attitude. "It hurts you."

"Mother is in good health now, even if the child suffers no amount of pain, it's all worth it."

If it is a normal mother and son, when the mother hears this, she will feel relieved even if she doesn't touch her heart. However, when she thinks about the child she gave birth to, the son with a cinnabar mole on his eyebrow will be born to the unborn child. Gained her fame and enjoyed the excellent treatment of Meng's sister-in-law. Her son was killed by the **** alone, and she did not even have a name after her death.

Whenever thinking of this, the lady felt a flame of hatred burning in her heart, forcing her reason to collapse.

In a bad mood, following his wife's casual excuse, Meng Xun was sent out. He was also wearing the fake skin of a filial son, and naturally did not dare to rebel.

However, Meng Yue did not dare to get angry at his step-lady. Couldn't he still scatter the belching gas in his stomach on the side of Xiaoyao?

That little sister-in-law can be loved by Mencius, and still lives to nourish, naturally there is a way to soothe Mengzi.

"Lang Jun scolded and slaved, this is the slave's honor." Xiao Yan's face was slapped a few times, his cheeks quickly became red and swollen, and his skin was whiter again. The two palm prints were very obvious. "However If it is seen by others, they misunderstand Lang Jun. Isn't it the slave's fault? You calm down and wait for you to enter the room. Lang Jun can reprimand the slaves carefully, and his hands hurt. "

Meng Yue sighed with anger, entered the room, sat down with one hip, and grumbled two cups of tea.

Xiaoxun knew nothing about Meng Xun, but once he showed such a gesture, he must have eaten Xun.

"Well, it's such a cold-hearted woman. No wonder the dad hated her so much."

Meng Yue remembered his wife's perfunctory attitude. He couldn't help feeling suffocated. He didn't even respect his own mother. The woman even took Joe. It was a shame that he just sent him out.

Xiao Yan's eyes rolled around and said, "Lang Jun is not angry. You have been raised by a master since you were a child. She should not be close to you."

"Then what do you think I can do? Always be on my guard, and the congee I sent will not even see her drink ... or let me close ..."

Xiaoyi thought about it and said, "Look at Yinu, Lang Jun can be slightly devious. She soon fell out of favor after giving birth to a young child, and later remarried to Liu Zhongqing. He was so attached to Liu Zhongqing's second son that he did not have empathy. There is still a mother-child relationship in her heart. If so, Lang Junduo would get close to the Liu Langjun and make friends with him, and the lady's attitude would naturally soften. "

Meng Yue looked up and looked at Xiao Yan suspiciously. "You dog-headed military division, can this suggestion work?"

Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief, "Isn't Langjun trying it out? If this doesn't work, it's not too late for you to find a slave again. You are the lady's" pro-son ". It ’s also towards you. What's more, that Liu Langjun is a **** born by Liu Zhongqing's original match. If that lady gave birth to a **** later, wouldn't her child be inferior to Liu Langjun? "

Seeing that Meng Zheng's expression was slightly loose, he fanned the flames again, "In other words, don't look at how good the lady is now to Liu Langjun. How do you hate it and don't know it. And no matter how close you and her are, how close It's the 'mother and son' who broke the bones and tendons. "

Meng Yue thought about it for a while, and felt some truth.

"For the time being, give it a try. If it doesn't work, it's a bad idea, watch your flesh."

Xiaoyan smiled and flattered on his face, and secretly relieved.

He thought he was in trouble, but he didn't know it. He happened to be in the arms of Jiang Yanji. She had dug a few pits and waited for Meng Yue to jump out. He would definitely drain all the little value he had left and let him Dead silently.

That night, three or two people quietly touched the farm.

One of them saw the neatly stacked objects in the corner of the kitchen, and stepped forward to check it. A few beddings, several cold clothes and some medicinal materials for treating colds and wounds were startling. "Duwei, this ... "

(End of this chapter)