In the next few days,
Yang Dong stayed in the Lenggong Manufacturing Factory from morning to night, making gunpowder with Mr. Lu.
After getting along with each other for a few days, Yang Dong realized that Mr. Lu's craftsmanship was far superior to other craftsmen.
He knew that the other party might have hidden his identity, but he didn't care.
After all, it is easy to get in to this cold palace manufacturing facility, but it is difficult to get out.
Except for some of the spies in the West Factory who were arranged to leave the palace to collect intelligence.
Most of the remaining people were placed in the Lenggong Manufacturing Factory.
There are dozens of overt and covert whistles in total.
In the past few days of getting along, Mr. Lu also realized that Yang Dong was extraordinary.
Although this kid himself did not have any craftsmanship background, he couldn't help but admire those fantastic ideas.
Such a talented young man, with a little training, will definitely become a world-famous craftsman.
You can even take over your own mantle and become...
What a pity, he is a eunuch!
While Yang Dong was concentrating on making gunpowder, a eunuch came in to report.
"Mr. Yang, there is a palace maid named Chunlan outside the door asking to see you."
"Chunlan? What does she want from me?"
Yang Dong frowned slightly and immediately shook his head and said:
"Tell her that I am just doing my job and don't have time to see her."
The little eunuch immediately bowed and resigned.
Yang Dong was about to continue working when his heartbeat suddenly accelerated!
A lot of cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
He felt dizzy, his limbs were limp, and he was about to fall down if he shook his body.
Upon seeing this, the craftsman on the side immediately reached out to assist Yang Dong and asked with concern:
"Mr. Yang, what's wrong with you? Do you feel a little unwell?"
Yang Dong raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said with a gloomy expression:
"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."
"Mr. Lu, please lead everyone to continue making. I'll go up and take a rest first."
"Okay, go ahead. Young man, pay more attention to your health."
Mr. Lu patted Yang Dong on the shoulder and continued to work on the design of the gunpowder casing.
…
After coming out of the cold palace, Yang Dong immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and used the power of Qi and blood in his body to suppress the toxins in his Dantian.
In fact, this poison is not very strong, at least under the pressure of the power of Qi and blood, it quickly recedes like the tide.
But after retreating to Dantian, the toxin huddled in a corner. No matter how he mobilized the power of Qi and blood, he still couldn't eradicate the toxin.
Fortunately, Yang Dong successfully used the power of Qi and blood to suppress the toxin attack.
But even so, his face was still extremely ugly.
On the one hand, it's because the poison cannot be eradicated, and on the other hand, it's because the abnormal state just now is clearly the same as the feeling in Kangning Palace.
In other words, Zhao Xiangling, that crazy witch criticizer, really poisoned him.
And Blue Bird hasn’t checked it out yet!
Big trouble!
Yang Dong rubbed his eyebrows and suddenly remembered that Chunlan had just met him.
The next moment, his eyes sparkled and he sneered again and again.
What a good Chunlan, I didn’t expect it to be you!
I said that I have nothing to do on weekdays, but when you ask to see me, my toxins will break out.
Thinking about it, this must have been a trap set by Xiang Fei, that crazy witch girl.
She probably wants to see herself!
Thinking of this, Yang Dong gathered his thoughts and stepped out of the Lenggong Manufacturing Factory.
Sure enough, everything was as he expected. As soon as he took a step forward, Chunlan immediately came up to him.
"Manager Yang, you have figured it out."
"Xiang Fei is going to summon you and has ordered your servant to come and deliver a message. The young eunuch who sent the message said that you are doing something according to the order. So I will wait here. Have you finished your work?"
Chunlan looked at Yang Dong eagerly with a concerned look on her face.
But Yang Dongyin had a sullen face and said coldly:
"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way!"
When Chunlan heard this, her delicate body stiffened slightly, and a pale white instantly appeared on her originally concerned cheeks.
She lowered her head, trying to hide the tears in her eyes. After adjusting for a moment, he managed a forced smile.
"Manager Yang, then you can follow me."
…
Kangning Palace,
Zhao Xiangling was half-leaning on the couch, wearing only a blue silk gauze.
She stretched her delicate body lazily, and the blue silk gauze clung to her body, outlining an almost perfect curve.
At this moment, the palace maid's voice came from outside the door.
"Xiang Fei, Yang Dong, the chief internal officer, would like to see you."
Oh, Xiao Dongzi?
Is he finally willing to come to see me?
Zhao Xiangling has almond-shaped eyes, and her charming cheeks are filled with strong interest.
"Go, let him in!"
She ordered, stood up slowly, and walked towards the brown sandalwood wardrobe.
I don’t know what kind of style Xiaodongzi will like.
She stretched out her jade hand and rummaged through the sandalwood wardrobe for a while.
Finally, I stopped at the little dress made of several narrow pieces of red silk.
On the other side, after Yang Dong received the summons, he walked into Kangning Palace without stopping.
He really wanted to know what kind of poison Zhao Xiangling, this crazy temptress, had given him.
At least you have to get some information, otherwise you won't be able to start at all.
You can't spend the rest of your life being controlled by this crazy witch, right?
While thinking, he was already standing outside the main hall door.
Chunlan nodded slightly towards him and pointed to the main entrance of the main hall.
Yang Dong snorted coldly, not giving Chunlan any good looks.
He pushed open the wooden door of the main hall, bowed deeply and said:
"Xiang Fei, my subordinates are here to see you!"
"Hey, General Manager Yang is busy with everything, and he is finally willing to come visit the slave family~"
Zhao Xiangling's voice was soft and full of resentment, and she was about to throw herself into Yang Dong's arms.
But just when she was about to touch her, her delicate body changed direction and left Yang Dong's arms like a slimy loach.
Yang Dong was mentally prepared for the crazy criticism of the witch.
But when he felt the hot body and the refreshing fragrance, he was still a little distracted.
This witch has quite the ability to seduce people.
Fortunately, Ji Ziyue was born as a girl, otherwise she would have been seduced by this witch!
"Xiang Fei is joking. My subordinates are busy with official duties on weekdays, so it's not that they don't want to visit the empress. Besides...!?"
Yang Dong suddenly paused mid-sentence. His expression was dull, and his eyes were staring straight at Zhao Xiangling's chest, but he refused to move even an inch.
I saw a narrow strip of red silk under the looming blue silk gauze, covering the two most attractive points, but it only covered this one spot.
A large expanse of milk-like skin is looming, exuding a crystal luster.
"Manager Yang, do you think the slave family is beautiful~"
Zhao Xiangling deliberately straightened her chest, and gently clasped the edge of the red silk with her jade fingers through the blue silk gauze.
"Beautiful, absolutely beautiful!"
Yang Dong swallowed his saliva and praised sincerely.
"Then do you want to be with the slave family..."
Zhao Xiangling's voice was sweet, and she gave Yang Dong a wink, which was as silky as silk, so tempting!
Her jade fingers pressed down slightly, and a bit of snow-white color immediately appeared under the narrow red silk.
"Manager Yang, come quickly~"
