Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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His body is as stiff as a rock, hiding his face under the cloak and wondering what it looks like.

"Don't you want to fight for your life?" The monsoon smoke looks at the shackles, is the grace of parenting, or is timid, and Sakamoto has the opportunity to expose Liu Shangfeng, but he did not mention this until today. Liu Shangfeng thought that he was dead, but he was speechless.

This is not kind, it is stupid.

In a sense, it is like the original owner of the monsoon smoke.

Monsoon smoke accounts for this shell, but it cannot save the soul of the original Lord. Thanks, there is still a chance.

His fists clenched and his body trembled.

I don’t want to fight, I still can’t fight, he doesn’t know...

There is a dead silence in the hall. Linghe and others have no idea how to open it at this moment. If the speculations of the monsoon smoke are true, then the character of Liu Shangfeng can be too utterly disgusting, and the same embarrassing silence is also Let them feel angry and powerless.

After a long silence, he slowly raised his eyes, and the cloak on his head slid down quietly. His face was covered with tears. The big eyes were full of blood and tears. .

He never knew that he could have the so-called life. He was a lonely man and got Liu Shangfeng’s inheritance. It was already his privilege in his life, even if even... Liu Liufeng, who was a mentor, took his own style, even if it was After being out, he was quit, and there was no anger.

some……

Just the endless despair and silence.

He didn't want to stand upright between heaven and earth, but... no one ever told him that he was also a person...

A person who should be respected and treated well.

"Go to the pharmacy." The monsoon smoke looked at the tears of the face, slowly opening the way.

He was slightly shocked and looked at the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke shrugged: "I want to open a pharmacy, but I don't have time to take care of it. You come to help me."

The monsoon smoke has limited time. It is impossible to stroll through the shops in the Imperial City to find precious items containing aura. Before she saw the pharmacist's refining pharmacy, it seemed to be very popular. She also studied it from Gong Zhengyu. Pharmacy.

To be honest, those pharmacies are really not comparable to her remedy. Since the pharmacy can be exchanged for so many babies, she and her useless?

This is intended to have a monsoon smoke early in the morning, but it is only because there is no suitable person to take care of the pharmacy, let Linghe go to get them, maybe they will give people a flicker.

Hesitated for a long time before he raised his hand and stroked something.

Jifengfeng wants to open a pharmacy, he is willing to work for 10,000, but... his reputation in the Imperial Capital is stinking to the extreme. If anyone knows that there is him in this store, I am afraid that there are no better things, no one dares to buy.

Monsoon smoke understands the meaning of 奕琛, but...

"Liu Ruser is already good, you don't have to worry about the rumors in the emperor, I will arrange it." The monsoon smoked a smile, and there was a thoughtful plan in mind.

When I saw that the monsoon smoke was so firm, I no longer quit, but my mind made up my mind. This time, he must live a life of righteousness.

Not only for himself, but also for repaying the grace of the monsoon smoke.

After finalizing the store problem, the monsoon smoke did not say much, but he paid more attention to it on weekdays. It is estimated that Liu Shangfeng will not let him go so easily.