MTL - Princess too Young, Prince too Old-Chapter 1140 Beef bone pot

Fortunately, she did not expect Lu Minglan to ask such a question. In the end, she was just a slave. She could not help looking up, and saw that Lu Minglan was unusually bright and moving, and seemed to be more charming than before. Obviously a middle-aged woman in her forties, but look at it this way. Turns out to be a double-twenty young woman.

Can be seen. Mu Nanzhi inherited the beauty of Lu Minglan, but Mu Nanzhi was a little more British, obviously not as charming as Lu Minglan. The auspiciousness suddenly understood why Mu Yuante loved Lu Minglan so much.

Only then was this anxious face full of anxiety.

The auspicious eyes met with Lu Minglan, and he dropped his head. Respectfully said: "Princess Qiqi. Long live the queen and the queen mother, the long live the harem has not enriched the idea, and slaves have also heard the live long live and the maiden said. Never in this life will empathize. "

"Where is my life? Where is this going?" Lu Minglan said in a rude manner. One side could not help but sigh. "Man, who doesn't want three wives and four wives? Not to mention the ninety-five emperor."

"Princess, you have misunderstood. Long live your mother-in-law is sincere, and is not the same as the man next to you ..." Auspicious did not know where the courage came from, and looked up at Lu Minglan, knowing that he was Overtaken. But I still ca n’t help but defend Lu Zhishan. "Princess, you have n’t been with Long Live Grandpa. Naturally, you do n’t know how long Live Long lived, but slaves looked at it with their own eyes. In the private treasury, the most precious is never gold, silver, not jade jewellery, nor celebrity calligraphy and paintings, but rather the object of the maiden. In these years, whatever the maiden gave to the Viva, no matter what it is, the Viva will definitely Treasure it well, even the little lucky bag, and the bone-bone pot with the ointment gone. Long live the baby as a baby and keep it well! "

"Bull bone pot?" Lu Minglan's eyes narrowed and his lips trembled as if frightened. "You mean ... bubble pot filled with ointment?"

"Yeah," Auspicious was startled by Lu Minglan's expression, but he continued to respect him respectfully. "It's the ointment for the treatment of leg problems produced by Beidi. Princess, you haven't sent the Queen's maiden to Viva. Long live the potion there, and the jars are still well stowed away. "

Lu Minglan's face was a little pale, and she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down: "Is the jar still really there?"

"No, I'm missing one," Jixiang shook his head and really didn't understand why Lu Minglan asked such a bite about the screwdriver's ox bone pot. "The maiden told the slave a bit and lost a ox bone pot. It is said that Viva was broken accidentally. At that time, the mother-in-law was still curious. How was that hard beef bone broken?

"Yeah, how did he break?" Lu Minglan shouted.

Jixiang was down, with a blank expression: "I don't know."

"Okay, you step back, this palace is going to rest," Lu Minglan waved auspiciously and leaned tiredly on the soft pillow. Her face was very ugly, and she looked like the young and beautiful twins youngster who had just moved. Two different people.

"Yes, the slaves retired." Jixiang thought it was weird, but dare to ask anything, and he was too busy to retreat.