Fantasy: My Concubine Asked Me To Marry The Empress

Chapter 170 Eliminate Inflammatory Poison

In the elegantly furnished and luxurious bedroom, Empress Ling Qiumiao lay down on the small couch according to Mu Chen's instructions.

The exquisite and delicate body has a perfect fox line, and the snow-white jade legs at the skirt are slightly close together.

Looming, there is infinite scenery, which is extremely attractive.

People can't help but want to find out.

The proud curve below the slender waist exudes magic all the time.

What kind of beauty is this?

Mu Chen feels that no amount of exaggerated words can describe it.

It can only be experienced through feeling...

"Can massage get rid of my inflammation?"

Ling Qiumiao asked again.

"Oh, my dear empress, I have already explained that my Cultivation Technique is extremely special, it can absorb all the poisons in the world, including your inflammation poison."

"But your poison has already penetrated into the bone, I can only be a little more intimate."

Mu Chen is naturally talking nonsense, he just wants to take advantage of it.

"Empress, you don't want to die from poison, do you?"

"Okay, you can start."

Ling Qiumiao naturally doesn't care about the rule of "men and women give or take each other".

What's more, Mu Chen is still fully grown in her aesthetics.

A purple-gold swirl appeared in Mu Chen's palm, and then began to cover the empress' icy skin.

Strands of Spiritual Qi began to penetrate into the Queen's body, entangled and devoured the dark red substance in the internal organs, limbs and bone marrow, that is, inflammation and poison.

Mu Chen's palm caressed Ling Qiumiao's delicate and smooth, fragrant shoulders like warm jade

Then there is the jade back, the waist that is grippingly, and the slender jade legs.

Finally, there are two crystal clear jades.

Ling Qiumiao couldn't help frowning her willow eyebrows due to the strange body sensation, and her beautiful eyes became blurred.

"What kind of Cultivation Technique is he cultivating? It can actually decompose and devour the inflammation in my body."

"but……"

Ling Qiumiao showed a comfortable and intoxicated expression.

About an hour later, the inflammation was completely eliminated by Mu Chen. During this period, he only consumed some ice-type potions and did not use any Heavenly and Mortal Treasures.

This surprised Ling Qiumiao.

Unexpectedly, the persistent illness that had troubled her for so long was resolved so easily by Mu Chen.

And I basically didn't pay any price, but enjoyed a massage instead.

"As expected of the proud son of the Immortal World, his means are truly extraordinary."

Ling Qiumiao took a look at Mu Chen, it was the first time she admired a man so much.

Seeing Mu Chen handing over a milky white glass bottle, she asked curiously: "This is the essence you said can help me practice?"

"That's right."

Mu Chen nodded, it was Zhiyan's credit for getting these.

Of course, it's not something evil.

Contrary to what everyone misunderstands, this is the essence of the essence.

But Mu Chen didn't bother to explain, anyway, no one would believe his nonsense.

"Chen Ge, when do you plan to borrow Yin & Yang Xuanhuo Abyss?"

"The sooner the better."

Mu Chen replied, after all, Mu Zhi'er would break out the evil spirits in the middle of every month.

It's been less than five days now.

According to Yu Qianchan, in this outbreak, Mu Zhi'er was either dead or disabled.

But if you help Mu Zhier condense the Heavenly Fiend Cold Bead, it will not only improve Mu Zhier's aptitude, but also make her Cultivation Base advance by leaps and bounds.

The next day, Mu Chen brought Mu Zhi'er to the abyss in the palace.

The fiery breath makes this area lifeless, but under the abyss, there is ice-cold roaring up.