Ming Zhanxue looked at him meaningfully, and said with a smile, "Master Qin, Lady Murong is as beautiful as a fairy. Could it be that a playboy like you has also taken a fancy to her?"
Qin Yuan shook his head repeatedly: "My wife, you misunderstood! I have nothing to do with her!"
"If it's nothing, why would she want to talk to you in private?"
Ming Zhanxue gritted his teeth, his smile suddenly disappeared, and he turned away with a cold face.
"Hey!" Qin Yuan paused when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Madam, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm discussing something with her. I want her to be our eyes and ears and keep us informed."
“As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.”
Ming Zhanxue smiled slightly and said, "Even if my husband really has feelings for Lord Murong, it's fine."
"Just marry them both. Marrying one is marrying, marrying two is marrying, right?"
“Cough cough cough——”
Qin Yuan coughed lightly a few times: "My wife, what are you talking about?"
"Even if I am willing to marry her, why would she marry me? After all, Murong is a descendant of Zhang Jiangling."
"Hurrah!"
"And you said you have no thoughts!"
"Look, isn't that an admission?"
Ming Zhanxue pretended to be angry.
"Madam, this...this..." Qin Yuan looked a little embarrassed.
Ming Zhanxue raised her lips to the man's ear again, her voice becoming low and sticky: "Master, don't worry, I won't be jealous."
"After all, I know that in my master's heart, a hundred women are not as good as me, and that is enough."
Seeing Qin Yuan nodding desperately, Ming Zhanxue couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Master, if you really like her, just marry Lord Murong and Sister Yinhuan together."
"If my husband still likes a girl from a certain family, just marry her!"
"Let's give His Majesty a harem of three thousand beauties."
"I wonder what her expression will be when she hears the news?"
"Will she get so angry that she throws things? Will she get so angry that she dies?"
“Hehe!”
"When the time comes, we will all be sisters united against the same enemy."
"And she is left alone and helpless. How can she be so shameless as to take all three thousand beauties into the palace?"
"As the Emperor of the Great Zhou, you still have to maintain some dignity."
"The pen of history is as sharp as a knife. She will definitely not be able to withstand it."
"I want her to just look at it, but not eat it. She'll be so greedy that she'll die!"
As he spoke, Ming Zhanxue himself felt shy.
My mind is full of erotic and beautiful images.
It was as if Yan Jiaoran’s hungry and pitiful appearance was right in front of him.
Qin Yuan: “…”
Exaggeration, lady!
I thought my wife had changed her personality, but it turns out she is planning to hurt each other and die together with those stupid women?
good!
very good!
It seems that while the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits.
Let the storm come harder!
"My lady, there's no need for this!" Qin Yuan shook his head, saying, "Those foolish ladies insisted on having your husband enter the palace. They simply wanted to find someone to handle state affairs so they could focus on their cultivation."
"It's really not that easy to deal with her."
"It's just dealing with state affairs. In such a vast Zhou, there are plenty of people willing to do it. Why should I have to take action on behalf of my father?"
"If there's really no other way, push Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Wei, and Murong out."
"Then, if I can just give them some advice behind the scenes, wouldn't it be easy to handle the affairs of the Great Zhou?"
"By then, those foolish women will naturally give up the idea of having their husbands enter the palace."
Hearing this, Ming Zhanxue nodded: "What my husband said does make some sense."
"But what if your majesty falls in love with my husband?"
"Time breeds love, my husband."
"No, no." Qin Yuan smiled, "Okay, my lady, don't worry."
"Our legs are on our bodies, so whether we can enter the palace or not, it doesn't matter what she says."
"We've arrived. I'll leave first. My wife, go home and get some rest. We'll talk to you tonight."
Ming Zhanxue's thoughts were like a stream of hair, and she immediately understood what he meant. She smiled slightly, her eyes full of tenderness and affection, and warned him, "Husband, remember to keep it secret and don't spread it out."
"Don't worry, my lady." Qin Yuan jumped off the carriage.
…
The headquarters of Taiyi Zhenzong.
"It's done, it's done!"
Sun Huayuan was holding a spherical, crystal-clear object, ecstatic.
Lin Caiquan and Yuan Gong also came over, staring at the ball in Sun Huayuan's palm with wide eyes.
Transparent.
Sparkling.
It just seems a bit green.
It's a bit like the legendary glass.
But I also agree with what the ancestor said about glass!
"Is this the glass that our ancestors talked about?"
"It finally burned out!"
"We are one step closer to the road."
Yuan Gong was also dancing with excitement.
"Junior brother, what did you add to the furnace? Quickly tell all the disciples to stop what they are doing and get to work."
Lin Caiquan took out a notebook and looked through it carefully: "This is the alchemy furnace No. 49 in Group A. The main material is fine sand, and the auxiliary material is--"
"soda!"
"Hurry, hurry, get the disciples busy."
Sun Huayuan held the glass bead carefully, as if he had found a treasure, with his eyes sparkling.
The prototype of "glass" has been made.
Is the microscope he wants far away?
The microscopic world, the door to medicine, is about to open!
"Uncle Sun, why don't you show this to the Grandmaster?" Yuan Gong suggested, stroking his beard. "If it turns out it's not glass, we can save ourselves the trouble, right?"
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