After rebirth, she killed her best friend and took over the scumbag's kingdom

Feng Qiongzhu's face turned dark instantly, and the corners of her lips twitched. She was almost vomiting blood because of that damn old man.

She clenched her fists in anger. What did she mean by looking for her? She asked him to keep it a secret, but she didn't ask her to take the blame.

This damn old man, wait until he comes back and see how I’m going to deal with him.

She rolled her eyes and said, "How could I have such a hobby? I used those rare medicinal herbs because your prince needed them. How could it be for me?"

"Did the old man just leave like that?" Feng Qiongzhu asked.

Nuanchun waved her hand and said, "Before leaving, he went to Old Man Xiao and took away a lot of wine. It was the wine you brewed. He took it away before it was fully fermented. This made Old Man Xiao very angry."

Feng Qiongzhu heard this and smiled smugly: "The wine from my recipe, even if it's not fermented at all, is better than what they usually drink."

"You don't have to follow me. I'm just going to walk around the front yard. You can go do your thing."

After Feng Qiongzhu finished speaking, she came to the front yard.

She looked around casually and found that the villa was much quieter than usual.

Putting the thoughts aside, he walked into the hall and sat directly at the dining table.

Looking at the buns and a bowl of soy milk on the table, she lost her appetite for the first time.

Feng Qiongzhu herself was surprised that she would lose her appetite one day. Did she eat too much good food recently? Did she become picky about food?

It turns out that people are not easily satisfied.

Once you get used to delicacies from land and sea, the meat buns that once seemed a luxury will no longer be appealing.

Feng Qiongzhu wandered from the hall to Dr. Du's pharmacy and saw that it was locked. Who was this old man guarding against?

She was so angry that she kicked the door hard.

"Ah!" She cried out in pain, but unexpectedly she kicked herself.

When An Qing saw her kicking the door and hurting her foot, he couldn't help laughing so hard that his whole body trembled.

Feng Qiongzhu was even more angry when she saw this: "Shut up, what are you laughing at! What are you doing here?"

"I saw you walking towards the pharmacy, and I guessed you wanted to go in, so I brought you the key right away."

After An Qing finished speaking, he threw the keys at her.

Feng Qiongzhu said unhappily: "Should I thank you again?"

An Qing said quickly: "I dare not thank you. You are my master now, and I have to listen to you."

"You listen to me? Haven't you always been your master's steadfast follower? Why didn't you go out with him this time?"

An Qing complained helplessly, "If it weren't for you, why would the prince keep me here? Don't be so ungrateful. The prince specially asked me to serve you, and told me to let you know if I need anything. You can just enjoy yourself here, and leave all the running around to me."

An Qing looks so selfless and selfless that it's hard to tell whether he is sincere or not.

"I'll go see what other so-called rare herbs are in the pharmacy." Feng Qiongzhu said, "Anqing, you know I like rare things. You have to replenish the herbs in the pharmacy from time to time."

"Don't worry, our prince doesn't need your money, he can afford it!"

Feng Qiongzhu's face looked a little embarrassed. An Qing's words sounded as if he was raising her as the prince's woman.

She coughed and asked, "Anqing, were you outside the door yesterday because of what happened at the pharmacy?"

"Of course I'm here. I've always been serving the prince personally." An Qing replied.

"Then you heard it clearly outside the door yesterday?"

"Yeah, the prince is very powerful, right? Qianshan is here too, but his face is frozen for a thousand years, so he doesn't react at all!"

"But young lady, your voice is too loud. Keep it down next time. The whole villa heard it yesterday, and they all praised the prince for his good health. He is not as weak as before. We have never seen the prince touch a woman before, and we thought he had some physical problems due to poisoning. Now he is fine. I didn't expect the prince to be so brave. Young lady, you are really amazing."

An Qing said nice words, but in his heart he felt that his young master's vision was really poor.

After finally having a chance to eat meat, how come she fell in love with bean sprouts? Although she has become more beautiful now, it is also true that she is still a bean sprout.

Alas, my poor prince, he doesn’t know the delicacies of the world yet, and he must have never tasted a plump and perky butt.

I must ask the brothers in the camp to take the prince to see the world someday. How could he be defeated by a bean sprout?

Feng Qiongzhu, who was holding the key to the pharmacy, was only thinking about what good things were in the pharmacy at the moment, and did not pay any attention to An Qing's inner thoughts.

If she knew what An Qing was thinking, An Qing would probably be dead now.

Feng Qiongzhu suddenly had an idea and turned to An Qing, asking curiously, "An Qing, were you also from the Dark Guard Camp?"

An Qing seemed surprised by her question. He responded puzzledly: "Yes, girl, is there anything you need me to do?"

Feng Qiongzhu smiled slightly and continued to ask: "When you were in the Dark Guard Camp, did you sometimes have to carry out missions in the brothel? You have such an outstanding appearance, red lips and white teeth, are you collecting intelligence in the South Wind Pavilion?

An Qing was at a loss for words by her sudden question. He stammered and whispered, "I stayed in Nanfeng Pavilion before, but I only stayed there for one day."

Feng Qiongzhu smiled and nodded, expressing her understanding: "Nanfeng Pavilion is indeed a good place to collect intelligence. When your son comes back, I will suggest that he open a Nanfeng Pavilion to better collect intelligence. Since you have such an experience, this task is given to you. Don't worry, the top position of Nanfeng Pavilion will definitely belong to you, and no one else can compete with you!"

An Qing was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy, "Girl, I was wrong. I will never talk nonsense again. My ears failed yesterday and I didn't hear anything."

Feng Qiongzhu glanced at him and snorted disdainfully, "I'll spare you today. I'm going to the pharmacy to sort out the herbs. I'll write a list later and you go and buy them for me according to the list."

After saying that, she turned and entered the pharmacy and began to get busy, preparing to refine the Juxi Pill.

From sunrise to sunset, Feng Qiongzhu spent the entire day in the pharmacy, grinding herbs, organizing medicine cabinets, and meticulously recording the missing supplies of needed herbs.

She was so busy that she didn't even have time to go out for lunch, so An Qing had to bring the food to her.

The next morning.

Feng Qiongzhu's voice rang out from outside the door: "An Qing!"

An Qing was in great pain. He used to live a comfortable and quiet life with the prince. But after being thrown to Feng Qiongzhu, a woman, by the prince, his life became extremely difficult.

He got up reluctantly, dressed, and walked out of the room.

"Girl, you usually sleep until noon, but look at the sky today. It's still dark. You know, we are now in seclusion in the villa, and we have nothing to do. We don't need to get up so early."

An Qing complained, looking like he hadn't woken up yet.

Feng Qiongzhu looked at him with a frown on her face, as she watched him start chattering non-stop early in the morning.