Chapter 46 Peony is pregnant, but she doesn’t say anything about making elixirs

The first month of the thirteenth year of Jian'an in Daliang.

As the New Year is approaching, there is a rare heavy snowfall in the capital of Daliang.

Heavy snow fell on the eaves, branches, and streets, making the entire royal capital look covered in silver and white.

Many things happened in Daliang this year.

It's the same whether it's in the court or the arena.

Wenjiabao's power was eliminated, the prime minister was dismissed, and the master fell...

The shock lasted for several months. Ming Zhengyuan sent out countless batches of shadow guards, and many people died in the Jianghu and the court.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Ming Zhengyuan was trying to kill everyone.

We will never leave any chance for Wenjiabao to make a comeback.

In the Yanfu.

Ming Wuyan stood next to the dry well, and heavy snow fell one after another, but his body was spotlessly clean. The snowflakes fell on him and were shattered by the body-protecting energy.

At this moment, he was looking at a small tree in the dry well.

He just discovered this this morning. The soul fruit tree in the dry well has grown and is absorbing the Yin Qi from the ground to thrive.

However, it will probably take a few more years before the Soul Fruit can be condensed.

He wasn't in a hurry either.

【bite】

[Today’s task: Fertilize the soul fruit tree]

Ming Wuyan blinked.

Fertilize?

This soul fruit tree that absorbs yin energy needs to be fertilized like other mortal trees?

Ming Wuyan didn't think much, he looked around and saw no one.

He stood at the mouth of the dry well and untied his belt.

Shhhhhhhh...

There was a sound of water, and after a shiver, he fastened his belt without saying a word.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task]

[Task reward: Zhuyan Dandan recipe]

In his mind, a recipe for elixir appeared, which recorded various medicinal materials and refining techniques. Ming Wuyan's eyes lit up.

"Zhu Yan Dan, this kind of elixir actually exists."

Immortality and eternal youth have been the pursuit of countless people throughout the ages. To achieve this goal, countless people have come up with various methods.

Some methods can only be described as fantasy.

Zhuyan Dan is one of them.

Before Ming Bu said it, he thought this was just a conjecture contained in the storybook.

But now it seems that it is true. After studying the Zhuyan elixir formula carefully, Ming Buyan feels that he has almost mastered it.

All that's left is to collect the medicinal materials and refine them.

It's not difficult. He has plenty of money now, but he still can't buy medicinal materials?

"Your Highness, Sister Fang and the others are here."

At this time, Peony walked up from behind him.

"Here we come." Ming Wuyan went out to receive him and saw Sister Fang and some girls from Qunfang Pavilion coming with a bunch of gifts.

"Sister Fang, just come here. Why do you bring so many things?"

"Oh, the New Year is approaching. These are some New Year's goods we purchased. Please don't dislike them, Your Highness." Sister Fang said with a smile.

"How could that be? By the way, why haven't you seen Honglian recently?"

Ming Wuyan glanced around and asked curiously.

"Guren has something to do and has left the capital temporarily."

"Oh, I hope she comes back soon, but I haven't listened to her flute for a long time." Ming Wuyan said with a slight smile.

After leaving the royal capital... it was probably time to deal with the Holy Fire Cult matter.

The arrival of Sister Fang and others made Yan Mansion lively.

Everyone gathered together and talked.

From talking about national affairs to astronomy and geography, and then to family affairs...

Narcissus took a few sisters and walked aside to talk about the joys of the boudoir. Sometimes she looked at Ming without saying anything and even let out a few laughs.

suddenly.

Mudan frowned, seeming a little uncomfortable.

Sister Fang next to me said thoughtfully, "Peony, you don't have any, do you?"

Ming Wuyan, who was next to him, also had his eyes lit up, and he quickly stepped forward to check. Although he did not understand medical skills, he controlled the true energy to enter Mudan's body, and he indeed felt the rhythm of life. His expression suddenly became extremely happy.

Others also gathered around.

"Really?"

"It seems to be true, Sister Mudan, you should pay attention to rest."

Ming Wuyan was also a little excited.

Just in case, he went to the Imperial Hospital to see Dr. Zhang.

After the other party came to check Mudan's pulse, he smiled slightly and said without saying a word, "Congratulations, Your Highness, it is indeed a happy pulse."

"Haha, okay, okay."

Ming was overjoyed without saying anything, and then asked Dr. Zhang to prescribe a prescription for miscarriage.

After sending the imperial doctor away, Ming Wuyan hugged Peony and the two cuddled up.

"Peony, you are going to be a mother."

"Oh, Your Highness is going to be a father too."

"You should pay more attention to rest during this period and stop working too hard."

The two of them had a warm moment.

Narcissus and Rose came in, congratulating Peony and feeling a little envious.

In the thirteenth year of Jian'an in Daliang, when the new year was approaching, Peony became pregnant.

In the next few months, Mudan became the most leisurely person in the Yan family. Ming Buyan and others would not let her do any work for fear that she would be tired.

Peony's belly is getting bigger day by day.

There is a little more maternal brilliance in her body, and her whole person becomes more mature and gentle.

…………

Bang!

In the Yanfu.

There was an explosion and thick black smoke came from a house.

In the courtyard, Peony, with her big belly, was chatting and embroidering with Rose and Narcissus. After hearing the news, she took a look and was not surprised.

"This is the third time this month."

Narcissus sighed helplessly.

Not long ago, Ming Buyan bought back a bunch of medicinal materials, saying he wanted to make elixirs.

The three women were a little confused, and even thought it was a bit fanciful, but this was an unspoken decision, and they had no choice but to support it.

Ming Buyan practiced several times and exploded several times.

At first, the three women were a little worried, but since he was so strong in cultivation, the furnace explosion could not cause any harm to him, so the three women were relieved.

"You said His Highness wouldn't indulge too much like His Majesty, right?"

Narcissus said.

Over the years, it is no secret that Ming Zhengyuan has been obsessed with refining elixirs and seeking immortality, and has even neglected many political affairs because of this.

"Probably not."

Yueji hesitated for a moment, "Besides, Your Highness and Your Majesty are two different things. Your Highness does not have to deal with government affairs. Even if you are addicted to alchemy, no one will say anything."
To be continued...