In the outer hall, Lan Cang wandered back and forth, his face scorched.
Behind him, some guards and maids of the shrine couldn't help pointing.
After all, Lan Cang is a man, even if he is the elder brother of the concubine, but the way he was close to the concubine just now, it is unavoidable to be true.
It's just that Lan Cang didn't have the heart to estimate so much at this time.
He didn't know if the Jade Hand Poison Master could save Lan Chuchu.
For this child, Lan Cang also placed high hopes, as long as the child is a boy, he will be the future God of the North.
After half an hour, I only heard the cry of a child coming from inside.
Lan Cang was overjoyed, but on the face he forced himself to be calm, and stopped a maid.
"Go in and ask, how is the imperial concubine?"
The maid hurried in and came out after a while.
"Sir Lan Cang, the concubine, mother and daughter are safe."
Mother and daughter
Upon hearing this, Lan Cang frowned.
Why is it a baby girl? Lan Cang suddenly felt discouraged.
After looking forward to it for a long time, it turned out to be just a loser.
It's just a daughter, so wouldn't his wish to be the Supreme Emperor in the future come to nothing
Lan Cang's eyes were dark and he looked displeased, but then he thought again.
Anyway, just after coming to Japan, Xi Jiuye was not around, and Lan Chuchu was fascinated by lovesickness again. She was in her prime, and she had been trained by herself, so she would not be able to taste the essence. She only needs to work hard a few times, and she will surely have a son.
So what if Xi Jiuye was the god of war in the God Realm, he didn't even know how big a green hat he was wearing on his head.
Lan Cang was complacent, so he ordered the left and right.
"Understood, order someone to prepare hot water and take good care of the concubine."
In the bedroom, Lan Chuchu's face was pale, but her complexion was not bad.
It has to be said that Yushou Duzun has some tricks. The child who was less than seven months old was successfully born in her hands. Although Lan Chuchu lost some blood, after taking some pills, she could barely sit up.
"Shenfei, do you want to hug your child?"
Poison Venerable Jade Hand was holding the newborn baby girl in his arms.
This child is also considered to be very lucky. He is more than six months old and looks like a cat.
Lan Chuchu didn't even look at the baby girl in the swaddle.
Her carefully manicured nails dug into the bedding, and her fingertips turned white due to excessive force.
It was a woman.
This child is her and Lan Cang's evil seed. Lan Chuchu doesn't love him at all. He originally hoped to be a boy, so that he could win the status of the eldest son of the emperor, but she is a woman, and her facial features are similar to Lan Cang's. There are some similarities, Lan Chuchu saw it, and his heart was shocked.
"Come here, find a nanny with enough milk."
Lan Chuchu didn't look at the child any more, and Gu Zi vented his anger aside, even refusing to give any milk.
The poor child was already weak, and now she was dying in the hands of the Poison Master Jade Hand. Because of hunger, she held the Poison Master Jade Hand's fingers in her mouth, and she was not afraid of the ugly face of the Poison Master Jade Hand at all.
Poison Master Yushou looked at the child's wrinkled face, where the lanugo hair had not been removed, and felt a little emotional in his heart.
That concubine is really not a good thing, she doesn't even want to see her own daughter, she is also a poor child.
Thinking of this, Poison Master Yushou became more and more determined about his earlier plan.
The child was finally carried out.
Lan Chuchu ordered someone to arrange the Jade Hand Poison Venerable in the side hall so that she could take care of her postpartum body.
Before leaving, Poison Venerable Jade Hand said.
"Shenfei Empress, I see that the pots of Tiangang bamboo in your room are growing very well, can I ask the empress to reward me with a pot."
Lan Chuchu had no objection, and ordered someone to move a pot to the side hall.
Only then did the Jade Handed Poison Master leave, and when the Jade Handed Poison Master left, Lan Cang happened to come. As soon as Lan Cang entered the inner room, he sent back the left and right sides. Hall to go.
The pot of Tiangang bamboo has been moved here.
After the Jade Hand Poison Venerable closed the door, his expression suddenly changed.
She carefully observed the pot of Tiangang bamboo.
He touched it with his finger, and suddenly felt a biting cold, as if something was burrowing into his body.
"Sure enough, as I expected, there is a cauldron in this bamboo!"
A look of surprise finally appeared on the face of the jade-handed poisonous master who had been numb for hundreds of years.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Ye Lingyue's black and white tripod will only think that it is a very special kind of energy.
Only those who know the black and white tripod breath can know the power of the black and white tripod breath that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
As if she had found a treasure, she circled around that day's Gangzhu.
"Unexpectedly, after Hongmeng and me, there is someone else who has cultivated into a tripod breath. I don't know who is that person, and where did he get the bamboo from that day."
Poison Master Jade Hand rubbed his hands anxiously.
Both she and Hongmeng Fangxian were once the holders of Jiuzhou Ding.
However, due to their different cultivation and spleen personalities, the Jiuzhou tripod plays different roles in the hands of the two.
In the hands of Hongmeng Fangxian, Jiuzhou Ding spent most of his time refining alchemy and practicing medicine to help the world.
But in the hand of Yushou Poison Venerable, Jiuzhou Ding was basically used to refine poison and harm people.
This kind of good and one evil makes Jiuzhou Ding different from other alchemists' Ding. It has one Yin and one Yang, forming two complementary and mysterious Ding Qi.
Moreover, holding a piece of tripod is not enough to form a tripod breath. The black tripod breath in Tiangang Bamboo also carries a strong evil spirit.
Even the Jade Hand Poison Venerable who refined ten thousand poisons back then may not be able to refine such a powerful black tripod breath, which proves that the original owner of the tripod breath also owned at least two or three pieces of tripod, or even more.
Only then can the Jade Hand Poison Venerable and Hongmeng Fangxian be saved from the dire straits.
"Unfortunately, I can't get in touch with that person right now."
Poison Master Jade Hands pondered.
She had just left the God Emperor's Heavenly Prison, and she had no contacts around her. Lan Chuchu and Lan Cang would never let her have any chance to contact the outside world. She wanted to investigate the matter of Ding Pian, and it was extremely difficult.
"I don't know how the descendants of the Tang family are doing in ancient Jiuzhou. If they can comprehend the secret on the cauldron, maybe there is still a way to contact me."
Poison Master Jade Hand sighed.
She also knew that this method was very slim. The ancestor of the Tang family had only average aptitude, and it would be difficult for him to accomplish anything in his life.
If the secret on the tripod profile is discovered, they may not be able to go to the demon world and find the tomb of the god.
"Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren's blessings. It is better to find a way to control the concubine and restore her freedom as soon as possible."
Poison Lord Jade Hand glanced at the Tiangang Bamboo, and became thoughtful.
In the shrine, Lan Cang came to pester Lan Chuchu again, and it was already late at night when Lan Chuchu sent him away.
When she thought of Hong Mingyue's face and her new baby girl, she was upset and couldn't sleep well all night, until around dawn, when she just felt a little sleepy, she heard the maid come in in a hurry.
"My Lady, the Plum Garden is haunted."