The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Chapter 112 Qin Tyrant Brand Alchemy Furnace

The spiritual energy extended into the tyrant's body.

At first, Chu Zhiyu just felt sorry for him, but when he saw Qin Sheng's internal meridians were blocked and completely destroyed by various toxins, he almost couldn't hold back his curse.

Is this using him as an alchemy furnace to refine poison?

There are all kinds of toxins.

Thanks to the tyrant for being able to endure it, he has survived till now.

--never mind.

"Huh."

——Just take it as a way to send you off, let’s walk more calmly and less painfully.

"Baby baby."

Chu Zhiyu yelled softly, lying on the tyrant's body with her whole body, using spiritual energy to help the tyrant relieve the pain.

And miraculously, the tyrant, who was still struggling and making the chain rattle, gradually calmed down.

In the end, those unfocused eyes slowly closed.

It's just that when he was about to close it, he seemed to glance at the little fox snuggling beside him through the gap in his eyelids.

Doctor Qiu and Da Wu rubbed their eyes, "This wave is over!"

"Finally, I have a chance to breathe. Hurry up, take advantage of His Majesty's rare calm down, and quickly find a way!"

Both of them got together anxiously.

"Wow?"

Chu Zhiyu didn't believe in evil, so she pulled out her claw again, but didn't it come out?
She was careless just now, but her claws were placed next to the tyrant's jaw, and when the tyrant lowered his head, he bit her claws into his mouth.

He clenched his teeth, and Chu Zhiyu couldn't help crying out in pain.

There must be blood!
What's worse is that the blood of the Yaozu is extremely precious, and her spiritual power is contained in it, otherwise there would not be so many crooked people who like to catch monsters.

If it was a trickle when the spiritual power was transmitted to the tyrant just now, it is like a waterfall now.

With the tyrant's consent, the spiritual power in Chu Zhiyu's body drained uncontrollably.

Damn.

Chu Zhiyu wished she could draw out her claws and slap the tyrant's face hard.

After thinking about it, he wished he could slap himself to death, who was kind-hearted just now.

Ha ha.

Isn't it a sick and weak person who is about to die? Why is the strength of the jaw still so strong?

Chu Zhiyu was still fighting with Qin Sheng to take out her claws, but she felt the situation in her body and screamed inwardly.

Insufficient spiritual power, the cover-ups outside are almost uncontrollable.

She must go, go back outside!

"Oh, little fox!"

Doctor Qiu made a mistake and didn't notice that this little thing ran on the bed and stuffed its claws into His Majesty's mouth. Seeing it whine, he knew it was being bullied by His Majesty.

He apologized, and hurriedly yelled at Qin Yi to help him save the little fox from the tyrant's mouth.

Looking at the bloody paws of the little fox, he shook his head helplessly.

"Disobedient, His Majesty is in so much pain at this time, aren't you throwing your claws into His Majesty's mouth, be careful to bite them off."

Said that the doctor Qiu took the medicine box, and prepared to give the little fox medicine.

Chu Zhiyu felt that the old man was a good man.

However, she couldn't stay here, so she had no choice but to run out of the window while Imperial Physician Qiu was not paying attention.

Qin Yi took a step forward, "Forget it, let it go." He closed the window casually.

Chu Zhiyu returned to her position, removed the blindfold, and her figure flickered.

Lan Ye hurriedly supported her, and said worriedly: "Ma'am, can you still hold on?"

"It's okay."

Concubine Rong said indifferently: "Your Majesty is at the gate of hell, it's not good for my sister to fall down at this time, it's unlucky."

Concubine Liu clenched the handkerchief on her fingers, "Shut up."

In this case, they have no choice but to wait.

He Guiren, Mao Concubine and others looked worried, each with their own ghosts under the false mask.

(End of this chapter)