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Chapter 169 Do You Dare To Disaster The Demon Empress? 18
Yang Yan frowned when she heard this, "Be careful, what should I do now?"

Wuxin "..." Be careful...forget it.

"I'll think of a way to do this, if it doesn't work, I'll teach you the disguise technique, and then you will enter the palace disguised as a genius doctor." Wuxin said casually.

"Little Ah Piao, how can you disguise yourself?" Thh looked at Wu Xin suspiciously.

"The original owner will." Wuxin said lazily.

Thh "..." perfunctory me, and perfunctory at all!
"The original owner is now Yang Yan, she won't." Thh said angrily.

"Ah, that might be what I saw in a certain book." Wu Xin said casually.

Thh "..." Cut off the relationship!

When Yang Yan heard that Wuxin said that she would teach her the disguise technique, her eyes lit up immediately.

Seeing Yang Yan's eyes suddenly changed, Mrs. Yang reached out and touched Yang Yan's head, "It's not hot, why do I feel like I'm talking about it today."

Yang Yan "..." That's because there is a soul hidden in your daughter's body!
"Mother, I'm fine." Yang Yan hugged Mrs. Yang's arm and said.

"Okay, you go and play. I'll go and see your father. He should be in court. I don't know how Xin'er is doing today..." Mrs. Yang stretched out her hand to remove Yang Yan's hand, and then Talking about it, he walked away with a worried face.

Yang Yan "..." I am your own daughter!

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It has been two days since Murong Yu sent someone to the General's Mansion.

For the past two days, Yang Yan has been learning the disguise technique.

Wuxin didn't intend to teach her too deeply, and if she learned too deeply, it would take longer.

At that time, it is unknown whether the body in the palace can be saved.

"Be careful, how do you think I've learned?" At that time, Yang Yan transformed into an old woman, sitting in front of the vanity mirror, looking at the vanity mirror with a sigh.

From time to time, I reached out to touch it, "The folds are so realistic, I seem to have seen myself when I was old."

Wuxin rubbed her chin and nodded, "Well, it's almost there. Tomorrow, we can enter the palace."

"Why is it tomorrow?" Yang Yan lifted the disguise technique, and then propped her chin on the dressing table and said.

"You can go now if you want." Wuxin lazily nestled on the transformed chair, holding a book and reading.

Yang Yan silently glanced at the darkened sky outside.

Well, even if she wanted to enter the palace, the emperor might not let her in.

I thought in my heart, I will go to reveal the imperial list early tomorrow morning, and then let Xiaoxin detoxify.

However, the idea fell through.

Early the next morning, Mrs. Yang dug Yang Yan out of the bed, asking Yang Yan to accompany her to burn incense.

"Mother, can't you go tomorrow?" Yang Yan looked at Mrs. Yang weakly and said.

"Xin'er hasn't woken up until now, so I can only pray for her, hoping she wakes up soon." Madam Yang said while pressing Yang Yan on the stool, "Xing'er, make up for Miss."

"Yes." Soon Myolie stepped forward and began to dress Yang Yan.

"Be careful, it seems that the sky won't let you wake up." Yang Yan said helplessly to Wu Xin.

"If you can't go, forget it." Wuxin said casually.

Yang Yan curled her lips, she realized that the little heart that had become a soul body was heartless and indifferent, and also lacking in heart.

"By the way, when you go to Wanfo Temple today, you have to stay by my side. I heard that the emperor will go to Wanfo Temple to pray for Xin'er in person today. Don't offend the emperor..." Madam Yang said , with a hint of exclamation in his tone.

It is unprecedented for the emperor to pray for the queen.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Yang Yan was taken aback when she heard the words, "The emperor is going too?"

　Good afternoon (●°u°●)」

　　
　
(End of this chapter)