I like money, but God likes me

Qiu Hanshuang knew very well that every step she took now was going against the will of heaven. The road ahead was bumpy and there was no way back, so how could she let her end up like him.

She took half a step back and pushed away the little emperor who wanted to get closer to her again.

The other person looked at her blankly, as if he didn't realize that she would do this.

"If your Majesty feels lonely and has no one to talk to, I will arrange for a few servants to come and chat with you. I have something else to do, so I will leave first."

After saying that, she fled away, leaving Su Yue alone standing there with a confused look on her face.

What's going on? Weren't they quite cozy just now? Why did the person suddenly run away?

But what the other party said this time was true. Many servants were quickly arranged for her, and they could take care of her and chat with her at the same time. It was really the best of both worlds.

But Su Yue is more concerned about the fragments. The other party has never appeared since he left, and she doesn't know whether her body has recovered.

The person she was thinking about here was telling the fortune of the regent.

Compared with the previous regent, his face is much older now and he has a lot more white hair on his head.

His face was paler than Qiu Hanshuang's, and anyone who looked at him would think that he was going to die soon.

This is indeed the case. After the regent found that something was wrong with his condition, he sought treatment from the imperial physician. However, the imperial physician hesitated for a long time after taking his pulse and couldn't explain it. But what is certain is that there is indeed something wrong with his body. .

It was also at this moment that he had the idea of ​​immortality.

Since ancient times, many people have wanted to live forever, but he has never heard of anyone actually achieving immortality.

But he is different. He has a national master by his side. How could such a person who can communicate with heaven and predict destiny not know about immortality?

With this idea in mind, the regent came to Xingchen Pavilion eagerly. He did not even think that the problem with him was related to the national master.

"How about it? Maybe the Imperial Master can figure out the way to live forever?"

His eagerness and expectation were seen by Qiu Hanshuang.

She picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, sneering secretly in her heart.

If there was immortality in this world, she would definitely use it on the little emperor instead of just giving it to him.

"Yes, yes, but the prince has to find forty-nine warlocks to work with me to refine the elixir. This elixir needs to wait ninety-nine and eighty-one days to be refined. After the elixir is completed, the prince will choose an auspicious time to take it. If you lower it, you can achieve immortality.”

Everything she did during this time was to make the regent trust her more, and now was the time to take advantage of that trust.

The regent is also suspicious by nature. If she hadn't been trained by her master in various ways since she was a child, and had a strange fate, she would definitely not be able to survive now.

After she said this, the regent was really excited.

"It's just forty-nine warlocks. It doesn't matter. I will order people to get them together as soon as possible and send them to you."

Since the little emperor disappeared, the regent's arrogance has become more and more arrogant. Last month, he even directly sat on the throne, euphemistically calling himself the administrator on behalf of the little emperor.

Wanting fame and power, Qiu Hanshuang only felt that the other party had too much confidence in her and was too greedy.

"In that case, let's wait for news from the prince."

In her heart, the emperor of Su Mian Kingdom could only be the little emperor. No one else could sit in that position except her.

The regent moved very quickly, and within a few days he had gathered forty-nine warlocks, but most of these warlocks looked like charlatans.

Qiu Hanshuang just glanced at these people and then took them into the alchemy room.

It was the first time for these warlocks to enter a place like the alchemy room, and each of them couldn't help but look up and look around.

"The next task will be left to you."

Before these warlocks could realize what she meant, the next moment many men in black suddenly appeared around them and surrounded them.

"I hope that you will be obedient in the coming days. Do you understand?"

As soon as they finished speaking, all the men in black who surrounded them drew their swords.

The harsh sound of the blade being unsheathed and the cold light on the blade made these warlocks who just wanted to deceive people to get a little money panicked. Within a few seconds, they were scrambling to show that they would be obedient.

Qiu Hanshuang was quite satisfied with their performance. She slowly came to a chair far away from the alchemy furnace and sat down. Then she raised her chin and signaled them to start taking action.

"No matter what method you use, I must use this elixir furnace to refine the elixir of immortality within eighty-one days. Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action on you."

The warlocks looked at her in horror, and soon someone started to take action.

There are plenty of herbs and firewood here, but Qiu Hanshuang hid the precious tonics and brewed them for himself to drink. As for the rest, they were all highly toxic herbs.

She didn't know how the herbs turned into elixirs, but with so many people under her, someone would always be able to figure it out.

She didn't have to work hard at all.