Chapter: 900

Ning Qi took the two of them on a tour, and found nothing unusual, so he went directly to the residence of Concubine Hantian.

"Ning Qi?"

Fang Qin and Fang Shu guarded the gate, and were a little surprised when they saw Ning Qi.

Afterwards, their eyes were on Dongfang Haohao and Li Feihua. They were both Dou Zong, so they naturally felt that these two were extraordinary!

"The two are..."

Fang Qin frowned.

"These two are my good friends. Is Concubine Hantian in there? I have refined the elixir she asked me to refine."

Ning Qi smiled.

"The concubine is inside."

Fang Shu said.

At this time, the cold voice of Concubine Hantian came from inside: "Let him in, as for those two, wait at the door..."

Fang Qin and Fang Shu nodded, looked at Ning Qi and said, "You go in, as for your two friends, I'm sorry, just wait outside."

"Brother Dongfang, Feihua, wait here for me."

Ning Qi laughed.

Li Feihua didn't have any objections, and she didn't really want to see Holy Concubine Hantian, after all, she had narrowly escaped death by her hands, so it would be embarrassing to meet again now.

And Dongfang Haohao, because of Ning Qi, endured it, nodded, and stood aside.

After Ning Qi entered the main hall, his eyes stayed on the gauze curtain not far away.

"Holy concubine, the three Xuan-rank low-grade Zhenyan pills you want have been refined."

Ning Qi smiled.

"come on."

Inside the gauze tent, Concubine Hantian's eyes struggled a little, and finally, she looked at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi walked in front of the gauze curtain and gently lifted the gauze curtain.

The peerless face of Concubine Hantian appeared in front of Ning Qi instantly.

Her face was like a peach blossom, and her eyes were like clear springs. Ning Qi knew that the medicine probably worked again.

"The elixir is here, Holy Concubine, take a look."

Ning Qi smiled and took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Concubine Han Tian.

Concubine Hantian took it gently, opened it for a look, nodded, then threw the porcelain bottle aside, and then looked at Ning Qi intently.

Ning Qi smiled lightly and walked into the gauze tent.

But this time, it was different from before.

Ning Qi looked down at Holy Concubine Hantian, then slowly reached out to support the back of her head, with a faint evil smile rising from the corner of his mouth.