Outside the hall, Lan Cang wandered back and forth, his face burnt.

Behind him, some guards and maidservants of the shrine could not help pointing.

Lan Cang is a man after all, even if he is the elder brother of the princess, but his closeness with the princess just now will inevitably come true.

It's just that Lan Cang didn't think so much at this time.

He wondered whether Yuzun Duzun could save Lan Chuchu.

For this child, Lan Cang also has high hopes, as long as the child is a boy, he is the god of the north.

After half an hour, I only heard a cry of children from inside.

Lan Cang was overjoyed, but Qiang calmed himself, and stopped a maid.

"Go in and ask, how is the concubine?"

The maid walked in in a hurry and came out later.

"Master Qi Lan Lan Cang, the mother and daughter of the concubine and mother are safe."

Mother and daughter?

Lan Cang's eyebrows raised a pimple.

How was it a baby girl, Lan Cangdun felt discouraged.

Looking forward for a long time, it was actually just a loss.

Just a daughter, wouldn't his wish to become the emperor in the future fail.

Lan Cang's eyes were dull, and his face was displeased, and he could think about it immediately.

Anyway, she came to Japan, and Xi Jiuye was away. Lan Chuchu fell in love with acacia again. She was in the midst of her grand years, and she taught herself again, so she would have to eat and understand.

What about Xi Jiuye as God of War, even how big a green hat he wore on his head did not know.

Lan Cang felt complacent, so he ordered around.

"Got it, order someone to prepare hot water and take good care of the concubine."

In the palace, Lan Chuchu was bloodless, but his appearance was pretty good.

It has to be said that Yushou Duzun had some means. The child less than July was born in her hands. Although Lan Chuchu lost some blood, he could barely sit up after taking some medicine.

"Mrs. Concubine, do you want to hug your child?"

Yushou Duzun held the baby girl in her hands not long after birth.

This child is also considered to be a big man, more than six months old, and looks like a cat.

Lan Chuchu didn't even look at the baby girl in her baby.

Her carefully decorated nails were pinched into the bedding because her fingers were white with too much force.

It was actually a woman.

This child was her and Lan Cang's evil seed. Lan Chu Chu didn't love it at all. She originally expected to be a man. In this way, she could still win the status of a royal eldest son, but she was a female, and her facial features were also equal to Lan Cang It was somewhat similar, and Lan Chuchu looked at it, and he agreed.

"Come here, find a milkmaid with plenty of milk."

Lan Chuchu no longer looked at the child more, Gu Zi sighed aside, and even the milk refused to give a little.

The poor child was already weak. At this time, in the hands of Yuzun Duzun, her breath was dying. She was not afraid of the ugly face of Yuzhang Duzun because she was hungry and contained her fingers.

Yushou Duzun looked at the child's lamb hair without removing the clean, wrinkled face, and felt a little emotion in his heart.

The princess was really not a good thing, and she didn't even want to see her own daughter. This is also a poor child.

Yuzun Duzun thought so, and he became more firm in his mind.

The child was finally carried out.

Lan Chuchu ordered people to arrange the jade hand poison statue in the side hall to facilitate her post-natal care.

Before leaving, Yushou Duzun said.

"Mrs. Concubine, I think the pots of Tiangang bamboo in your room are very well raised. Can you please give me a pot."

Lan Chuchu did not object, and ordered someone to move a pot to the side hall.

Yuzhang Duzun just left. Lancang happened to come when Yuzhang Duzun was gone. As soon as Lancang entered the inner chamber, he was retired. Yuzhang Duzun looked at the bottom of his eyes. The temple went.

That pot of Tiangang bamboo has been moved over.

After Yudu Poison Vener covered the door, his expression suddenly changed.

She looked closely at the pot of bamboo.

Fingers touched on it, and I felt the ice cold biting, as if something was drilling into the body.

"Sure enough, as expected, there is a breath of life in this bamboo!"

Yushou Duzun's insensitive face for hundreds of years finally appeared a surprise.

Ye Lingyue's black and white breath is in the eyes of ordinary people, and only thinks it is a very special element.

Only those who know black and white breathing know the power of this black and white breathing that is hard to recognize with the naked eye.

She was like a treasure, and she walked around that day.

"Unexpectedly, after me and Hongmeng, there were still people who practiced and reached their peaks. I don't know where the person was, and where did the bamboo come from that day.

Yuzun Duzun rubbed his hands anxiously.

She and Hongmeng Fang Xian were both holders of Jiuzhou Ding.

However, due to their different cultivation and temperament, Jiuzhou Ding played a different role in the hands of the two.

In the hands of Hongmeng Fangxian, Jiuzhou Ding spent most of his time practicing alchemy and practicing medicine.

But when the jade hand poisoned the hand, Jiuzhou Ding was basically used for refining poison and harming people.

This kind of good and evil makes Jiuzhou Ding different from other alchemists. It forms a mysterious life that complements each other with one yin and one yang.

Moreover, holding a piece of tripod is not enough to form a tripod, and the black tripod is in the bamboo of Tiangang, which also carries a strong sigh.

Even the jade hand Venerable of Refining All Poisons may not be able to produce such a powerful black Dingxi, which proves that the original owner of Dingxi also owns at least two or three Ding tablets, or even more.

Only in this way can the jade hand poison statue and Hongmeng Fangxian be saved from the water.

"It's a pity that I can't reach the person right now."

Yu Zu Du Zun pondered.

She had just left Divine Emperor's Heavenly Prison and had no network around her. Lan Chuchu and Lan Cang would never give her any chance to contact the outside world.

"I don't know what happened to the descendants of the Tang family in Gu Jiuzhou today. If they can understand the secret on Dingguo, maybe there is still a way to contact me."

Yu Zu Du Zun sighed.

She also knows that this method is very slim. The ancestors of the Tang family have very ordinary qualifications. I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to do anything for a lifetime.

If the secret on Dingkuo was discovered by the true back, I am afraid that they might not have the ability to go to the demon world to find the tomb.

"It's okay, the grandchildren have their own grandchildren, and they are still thinking, controlling the princess and recovering their freedom as soon as possible."

Yuzun Duzun glanced at the Tiangang bamboo and thought.

In the shrine, Lan Cang came to entangle Lan Chuchu again. When Lan Chuchu sent him away, it was already late at night.

When she thought of Hong Mingyue's face, and then thought about the baby girl she had just given birth, she was so upset that she couldn't sleep well all night. Until around dawn, when she was a little drowsy, she heard the maid panicly enter.

"Mrs. Concubine, Meiyuan is haunted."