Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

Xuanyuanzun didn’t feel as angry as he just did. His face was like gold paper, and he was a little decadent.

Grinding means that the little **** who was heavily punished by him for being wrong, has been with Xuanyuanzun since he was twelve years old.

"Emperor, it's fine to grind. Someone will take care of it. You still have to take the medicine first and rest for a while. You can't drink this wine anymore." Xuanyuanzun wasn't a stern master when no outsiders were present, even if there were If a person makes a small mistake, he can laugh it off and not care.

Why is there such a big fire today, no one in the palace can understand it.

Only a shrewd slave would guess vaguely that he probably did not want his condition to be peeped by Lord Yizun. [

However, in order to speculate that the emperor's mind must also have a deaf and dumb acting, otherwise it would be like a grind that was not known to be deep and deep, and it was broken into several bones.

Xuanyuan walked out of the Yaoguang Temple, and his cold eyes instantly regained clarity.

Abandoning the horse and sitting on the sedan chair, he quickly re-passed everything that had just happened in his mind, especially those small details, which were not overlooked at all.

At the gate of the palace, the guards waiting for Lord Yizun came together.

Xuanyuan Yao lifted the car curtain and lowered his voice, "The emperor is ill, this king wants to know the condition he concealed, and quickly sent someone to investigate."

This line is not bad, and finally he found something valuable.

Xuanyuanzun must not want him to know about it.

If it is a minor illness or a calamity, is it necessary for him to seriously cover his heart?

Soon, he will find out the truth concealed by Xuanyuanzun, and then find a good way to fight against it. This may be the best opportunity for God to give him a counterattack.

He should be happy, isn't he?