Chapter 63 The enemy of my enemy is my friend

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She felt that the little snake had no intention of harming her, so she boldly picked it up and coiled it in her hand, "Don't you need to hibernate?"

The warm touch in Luo Yunchu's hand made the little snake narrow its eyes. Snakes are temperature-changing animals. How could they want to hibernate when it is as warm as spring here? What's more, it is a cute little snake demon that can transform into a human form in the future.

The little pink snake raised its head and looked proud, which made Luo Yunchu couldn't help laughing, "You don't have intelligence, do you? It's so cute."

The palms of this woman's hands were so warm. Thinking that he had just been frozen in the ice and snow, if she hadn't saved him, the consequences would have been disastrous.

But now that it is in such a warm place, I can't help but burst into tears of gratitude.

"Hey, why are you still crying? Do you know that I saved you because I wanted to get your snake venom medicine?" Luo Yunchu stretched out his index finger and gently touched its head to tease it.

The little snake spat out the message and his eyes widened in disbelief. What?

Take snake venom? ? ?

This is not something a weak snake like it can bear. Frequent taking of snake venom will damage the snake's body and even cause the venom glands to shrink.

It couldn't imagine a venomous snake without venom.

It retreats strategically and then wanders around the space. Where is the exit? It's better to let it go out to fight the ice and snow. At the worst, it can find a safe place where it can hibernate.

Luo Yunchu's face was full of shock, "Can you really understand me? Stop wandering around. Since you are so smart and cute, I will not use you to extract snake venom or make soup. Maybe I will let you stay." It’s not bad to be a little pet for me here.”

The little snake kept a distance from her reservedly, its little eyes rolling. This woman actually thought about making soup with it?

After all, he is also a descendant of the Snake King. He had a bad reputation at the beginning, and no matter where he went, no one in the world respected him as the Little Snake King. Even now that he was seriously injured, who knew he would suffer such humiliation.

The little snake's aggrieved pair of dark eyes were covered with a layer of crystal mist. That's all. After all, she was also his savior. Besides, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Let's wait until he can transform.

But at this moment, the little snake looked cute and cute in Luo Yunchu's eyes, "Well, in order to get along better in the future, I'll give you a nice name first. Well... let's call you Xiaofenfen." Sample?"

Snake lowered his little head and complained in his heart: Does it sound good? are you sure? People have names, and my name is Qingyan. Isn’t it better than a little pink like you?



The Queen Mother was disturbed by the nightmare and led her concubines to Jingkong Temple to pray for blessings. Emperor Ming went with him to show his filial piety.

When he returned to the palace, he rescued the weak Sun Jiaren in the cold weather, and she was saved on the dragon bed.

The next day, Sun Jiaren was directly named a pure concubine and granted residence in Changle Palace.

One person was able to achieve the goal of chickens and dogs ascending to heaven, and Mrs. Sun stood tall again in the Prime Minister's Mansion. However, Prime Minister Luo hated her strength the most, and it was Jiang Mingyue's charm, passion, and lovability that made her the most annoying.

Luo Yunchu sent Rong Yi to deliver fake pregnancy medicine to Jiang Mingyue, and brought the plan and bounty with him.

Jiang Mingyue smiled happily and said, "Let Mr. Sun be proud for two more days. After all, there will not be many days like this in the future."

After saying that, he swayed his waist and went to Prime Minister Luo's study. In the past, only Aunt Wen could enter and exit the study at will. Now, as soon as Jiang Mingyue entered the mansion, Aunt Wen had to stand back.

This gave Aunt Wen an unprecedented sense of crisis. She stewed a bowl of ginseng and pigeon soup and came to the study.

"Master, I have stewed some soup for you, please make up for it..." Aunt Wen said as she entered the door, but when she saw the scene in front of her, her words were cut off.

I saw Prime Minister Luo sitting in front of the desk, while Jiang Mingyue sat lazily in his arms. Jiang Mingyue's eyes were slightly raised, her expression was charming, but her voice was full of seduction, "Master, Mingyue will feed you tea."

Jiang Mingyue glanced at the health-preserving soup in Aunt Wen's hand intentionally or unintentionally, chuckled, and put the tea cup to Prime Minister Luo's mouth.

Prime Minister Luo obviously heard Aunt Wen bring the soup, but he drank the tea handed over by Jiang Mingyue first.

A coquettish bitch, my aunt-in-law cursed in her heart, but there was no trace of dissatisfaction on her face.

Jiang Mingyue hooked Prime Minister Luo's neck and said coquettishly: "Master, the pigeon soup served by Sister Wen is so fragrant, it even brought out the greedy bugs in Mingyue's belly."

Prime Minister Luo tapped her forehead lovingly with his finger, "Are Mingyue hungry? Try it. Siyan's craftsmanship is very good."

Aunt Wen was unhappy. The two of them hugged each other intimately in front of her. This little bitch wanted to eat the soup she made by herself. She was so disrespectful.

"Why are you so embarrassed? Sister Wen made it for you." After saying that, he looked at Aunt Wen with a provocative face.

Prime Minister Luo's attitude was very obvious. It made no difference whether the bitch was allowed to eat the soup or not. "Sister, you can eat whatever you want. We are all a family sooner or later, so there is no need to be polite."

Sooner or later we will be a family, which means we are not a family yet. What Aunt Wen wanted to say was interrupted by Prime Minister Luo with a cold voice: "Okay, you go back first!"

Aunt Wen was slightly stunned. In the past, Prime Minister Luo used this tone to talk to Mrs. Sun, but now...

She should have thought of it a long time ago. As the saying goes, people are not as good as flowers.

Her eyes were slightly red and she was about to show off her weakness when Prime Minister Luo seemed to have seen through her and repeated, "Go back first!"

She was unwilling to give in, and she didn't dare to refute due to the current situation. If she was a cold-blooded person, she would not get the power to head the family. She still has this sense of propriety.

So she walked out of the study with deep thoughts and turned to Sun's yard.

After listening to Aunt Wen's narration, Mrs. Sun slapped her hand on the table and said angrily: "She is really shameless for promulgating prostitution in daylight."

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. At this moment, Aunt Wen was quite pleased with Sun's straightforward temperament. She could at least serve as a swordsman for her.

"What sister is saying is that Jiang Mingyue does have some tricks. I'm afraid it will disturb the family in the future and make our life difficult." Aunt Wen wiped away her tears and sighed quietly.

"What's the point of crying?" Mrs. Sun raised her head and glanced at Aunt Wen, "If you ask me, she is just like you, but she is better than you. You must know where her weakness is, right? Think about it?"

"What are you talking about, sister? If I were as coquettish as hers, I would be driven out of the Prime Minister's house in despair," Aunt Wen retorted, "Our goal now is to work together to drive her out of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Why do we need to join forces to drive her out of the house? Just because she is favored now does not mean that she will always be favored. How long can she be favored by using sex to do things to others? Once the master's fresh energy is over, everything will be easy to talk about.

If you want to survive in the backyard of this deep house, you must have a backer, and men cannot be relied on. Her father was just a second-grade servant, and she had no heirs, so there was no need to take her seriously. "

"Then what if I say that her backstage is Prince Yi's Mansion?" Aunt Wen narrowed her eyes and said, while Mrs. Sun's face suddenly turned pale.