Domineering Rebirth: The Fallen Female Pharmacist

The Queen Mother looked at Long Jun with uncontrollable surprise in her eyes. Although she hadn't seen her for many years, her appearance was the same as that of Fei Yan back then. How could she not recognize her?

"Jun'er, is that you?" The Queen Mother looked at Long Jun and called in a low voice.

Long Jun smiled at the Queen Mother: "It's Jun'er, Jun'er is back."

"It's the seventh princess. It's really the seventh princess. The seventh princess is back."

"The Seventh Princess is so beautiful, even more beautiful than before."[

"Hey, who is the man next to her?"

The people in the palace watching the ceremony seemed to be in a state of excitement, chatting lively about the return of the Seventh Princess to the palace.

Long Yao was so angry that her hands were shaking, and she glared at Concubine Bai fiercely. Sure enough, even her own mother couldn't believe it. She said that everything had been arranged. What happened now?

Long Jun looked coldly at Long Yao, who was dressed up to attend. Isn't this woman useless? She clearly remembered that she cut off her arm with her own hands in the Fanghua Side Hall. Why does she look like a normal person now?

?It seems that this method of limb extension is quite powerful.

What Long Jun thought of, and Long Yao naturally thought of, was that the pain of a broken limb was her lifelong nightmare. Even now, she is often awakened by this nightmare. Although the broken limb has been restored, the pain has been

It goes deep into the bone marrow and cannot be forgotten or erased.

"Long Jun? Today is my succession ceremony. If you know what I am doing, please leave quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Long Yao looked at Long Jun and said word by word. His tone was slightly trembling. Although his words were sharp, they were

Fear has arisen from the heart.

"Really? I want to see who dares to let me leave today." Long Jun said calmly, as if he was talking about some trivial matters, rather than this tit-for-tat confrontation, which could lead to big fights at any time.

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Long Mo looked at Long Jun doubtfully. He knew Long Jun's character. She didn't even look down on the throne of the Xiaokenye Empire, and she wouldn't tie herself to it. So, what was the purpose of her appearance at this time?

What?

"The Seventh Princess is the Crown Prince. Now that the Seventh Princess is back, she should accept the Zen position." No one, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded in the crowd. When he heard the voice of the eunuch in the palace, he was looking for prestige.

He went there, but could not find the owner who had the courage to speak out.

Come to think of it, I am still a little afraid of Concubine Bai and her daughter. Concubine Bai and her daughter have been running rampant in the palace for many years. Many people hate them to the bone, but they have no chance to retaliate. So, with a good opportunity ahead, how can we act on it?

live?

However, until the situation becomes clear, naturally no one dares to take the lead.

"Who is it? Who is talking nonsense there? Stand up for me." Concubine Bai said with a gloomy face, scanning the crowd with vicious eyes, trying to find the person who just spoke.

Long Jun's appearance was unexpected to her. She spent a lot of money to hire dozens of experts from the Kenye Empire to guard the entrance to the entire palace. She would never allow Long Jun, a little bitch, to step in. She didn't expect that those so-called

The masters, the so-called strong ones, are all useless, and they can't even stop a little girl.

"Sit down, it's not your turn to make the decision here yet." The Queen Mother looked at Concubine Bai angrily. This woman is usually domineering. What day is it today? She is yelling and acting cruelly here, which is simply embarrassing.

The face of royalty.

Concubine Bai glanced at the Queen Mother with disdain. Does this old woman still think of herself as the Queen Mother? When Yao'er ascends to the throne of God, she will be the Queen Mother, and this old woman, hum!