Domineering Rebirth: The Fallen Female Pharmacist

The wind and snow gradually subsided, and everyone could finally open their eyes again. The scene in front of them shocked them. The Queen Mother's bed collapsed, and the Queen Mother's people were actually frozen. They could only vaguely see the middle of the ice.

There is a person lying down.

Freezing Technique is a sixth-level intermediate magic. Although Long Mo has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running away. He has been lucky enough to see the Freezing Technique before. It was released by a strong man in the magic world.

The freezing technique he released at that time actually froze more than a dozen strong men in an instant. It was obvious that Long Jun's magic had not yet reached the level of that strong man, but it had far surpassed that of Long Mo.

"Why are you doing this?" Long Mo asked angrily. He had no love, but he was a filial son and he would never allow anyone to hurt his mother.

Not anyone.

Long Jun looked at him coldly and said displeasedly: "Why me? Why don't you ask these people you invited what the real situation of the Queen Mother is." [

Long Mo was stunned for a moment and turned his head towards the third-level magician. The magician was a middle-aged man. He looked apologetic and said, "The Queen Mother's illness is really serious. I'm afraid, I'm afraid she won't survive more than two days."

Long Mo's body was shaken and he could not live for more than two days. Even though the Queen Mother had been in poor health, he never thought that his mother would leave him one day. He never dared to think about this problem.

Long Mo turned his head to Long Jun, "So you froze her?"

Long Jun glanced at Long Mo, ignored him, and walked out of Kangshou Palace. If it weren't for the Queen Mother, she would never want to see him again in her life.

"Where shall we go?" Xin asked Long Jun. He didn't want to stay in this palace for a moment longer.

"Go back to the Fanghua Palace. We will stay in the palace until the Queen Mother recovers." Long Jun walked straight towards the Fanghua Palace without stopping.

As soon as I arrived outside Fanghua Hall, I saw four guards standing outside the hall.

This is quite a strange thing. In the old Fanghua Palace, let alone guards, there was not even a maid to pour night fragrance.

The guard blocked the way of Long Jun and others and asked who was the master of the palace so that they could go in and report.

This guard was indeed a member of the palace. He could tell at a glance that Long Jun was his master, but he failed to see clearly the evil look on Long Jun's face.

Report? Does she need to report when she returns to her place of residence?

Long Jun winked, Qing'er understood, and stepped forward and asked: "Who is your master?"

The guard was slightly stunned, what? No one even knew who lived in Fanghua Hall now? He began to doubt his own vision. Is the girl in front of him, who was covered in cold air, really a master?

Seeing that the guards remained silent and looked at them suspiciously, Qing'er didn't say much nonsense and kicked them away one by one.

It feels so good. It feels so good to have strength. Qing'er felt secretly happy and followed Long Jun into the Hall of Fanghua.

However, after ten days away, Fanghua Hall has changed drastically. It is no longer the deserted and desolate Fanghua Hall it once was.

The hall was brightly lit and noisy, and there seemed to be many people inside.

Long Jun walked towards the main hall where the loudest voices were expressionless.

The cool white jade floor was covered with a bright red velvet carpet. Dozens of small square tables were placed on the carpet. There were countless fine wines and delicacies on the table. Among the people drinking and having fun behind the table, no one seemed to notice Long Jun's arrival.[

Long Jun looked at the host, Long Yao, it turned out to be Long Yao. The injury on her face had long since healed, and her beauty was still the same. It seemed that some high-end products had been used to heal the injury on her face without leaving any scars.

At this time, she had an arrogant smile on her face, still as arrogant as before. (To be continued)