On the evening of the third day, the figure of spring appeared in the imperial bed. Time seemed to leave no trace on her face. She still looked sweet and tender, just like seven years ago.
"Master, my master sent two pills to the emperor, saying that it would be no big deal for him to take them." Spring carefully took out a black pill and a white pill from a secret drawer on his belt and put them beside Dugu Jiu. The cool fragrance of the two pills was so refreshing that even the spirit of the Dugu Jiutian was shaken.
"Oh? Did the master of the Glazed Pavilion know about my royal brother so soon?" Dugu Jiu put down the memorial in his hand and picked up the two pills and looked at them with the light of the luminous night pearl. He saw that the two pills could still reflecting a metallic
