Astonishingly talented pharmacist

Chapter 9 The gorgeous turn of waste (9)
Thinking about it, the martial energy gradually calmed down, hum, the future is long, she will definitely let this girl Long Jun taste the bitter fruit of offending her.

Don't fall into my hands, otherwise, your life will be worse than death. Long Yao stared at Long Jun with resentment. This waste has occupied the title of heir to the throne for 13 years, and has occupied Fanghua Palace for 13 years. Years later, she will let this trash roll off the heir's seat, for sure.

The Hall of Fanghua is worthy of being the largest hall in the palace. Just entering the main hall, a majestic atmosphere rushes towards the face. The ground is carved with whole pieces of warm white jade, warm in winter and cool in summer, comfortable and pleasant.

Heh, what a big handwriting, worthy of the royal family.

The luxurious palace does not have a serious attendant, and the only person who has been living with Long Jun in Fanghua Palace is Qing'er, who is already 28 years old, but still guards her alone.

Relying on memory, she walked through the main hall and headed towards her bedroom.

Shoumo Pavilion, this is Gu Feiyan's name, one can imagine how much she loved her husband back then.

Shoumo Pavilion was pitch-black, with only dots of moonlight shining into the pavilion, making it look so desolate.

Long Jun cursed secretly, "Damn it, is this still a place where people live?"

Suddenly, there was a splash, as if something fell to the ground, followed by a sound of struggle.

Long Jun frowned, his powerful soul perception had sensed that someone was hanging himself. . . .. .

Exhibiting the Xuanbu movement technique, he quickly rushed towards the scene of the incident.

Mysterious footwork is extremely mysterious, even if a person without internal energy uses it, he will still be like a ghost. If he has practiced to the third level, the shadow clone can leave several afterimages in the air in just one thought, giving the enemy Create false images.

As for Long Jun, she has just reached the second level, Shadow Accompanying, but Shadow Accompanying needs internal support to use it. At this time, she is leaning inwards into the void, without any internal energy, so she can only use the first level, without a trace .

If someone stood behind Long Jun, they would be surprised to find that Long Jun, who was standing there just now, was gone now, as if she disappeared out of thin air in just an instant.

The voice came from Qing'er's room, and within a few breaths, Long Jun's figure appeared outside Qing'er's room.

The struggle was still going on, Long Jun kicked open the unbolted door, sure enough, under the bleak moonlight, Qing'er was holding Bai Ling, kicking with both feet and sticking out her tongue.

Long Jun lifted up the stool that she had kicked over just now, and finally the feet that were struggling in the void had landed.

Panting heavily, Qing'er took his head out of the condom, his body was a little weak, he couldn't stand firmly for a while, and fell backwards.

Long Jun sighed softly, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to support her body.

Unexpectedly, he has more heart but not enough strength, this Long Jun's body is extremely weak at this time, and he doesn't have the strength to support Qing'er at all.

Thus, the little Long Jun became Qing'er's back meat.

The expected pain did not come, Qing'er opened her closed eyes, blinked, and said to herself: "Huh? It doesn't hurt."

"Damn, of course you don't hurt anymore, but I'm in pain." Long Jun roared in a very unrefined manner. This Qing'er is really belated, there is a person under her body, can't she feel it at all?
When Qing'er heard that it was the voice of the Seventh Princess, she was frightened out of her wits.

ghost?soul?
She turned over and rolled away, looking in horror at Seventh Princess who was lying upright on the ground.

(End of this chapter)