Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 287 Yun'er is also what you can call? (two more)

In fact, the reason why Emperor Nanyue wanted to get engaged to Ji Shuyun so anxiously was because he wanted to control Ji Feng, and another reason was to sever the relationship between the Prince Regent's Palace and the Wuji Palace.

His spies reported that this time Ji Shuyun was able to successfully cure smallpox because of the help of a man named Yunyi from Wuji Palace.

He was afraid that Ji Feng would join forces with Wuji Palace, but he didn't expect that Lord Wuji would appear here in person.

With a smile on his face, Emperor Nanyue tried his best to maintain his imperial majesty, and said with a smile: "It turns out that it is His Majesty Wuji, and he is far away. It's just that this Yun'er is clearly unmarried Yunying. His Majesty said so, I'm afraid it will tarnish her reputation."

Jun Wuji glanced coldly, and did not answer Nanyue Emperor's words, but said coldly: "Yun'er is also what you can call? It seems that you don't want the head on your neck anymore?"

Emperor Nanyue choked, and clenched his fingers so hard that he almost crushed the dragon chair.

He dared to humiliate him like this in front of all the ministers, could he really treat him like mud?
As if he had seen through Emperor Nanyue's thoughts, Jun Wuji said indifferently: "If you want to die, you can give it a try."

A majestic aura slowly spread from him, like a lion shaking the sky descending into the clouds, causing Emperor Nanyue to sweat profusely, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"Honorable Lord Wuji, you are too deceitful!" Murong Qian couldn't bear it any longer, gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, his long and narrow eyes were cold, and then looked at Ji Shuyun with contempt, "No wonder you always want to be with me Retiring the engagement, it turned out that she found her next family during those three months, and she was indeed a shameless dissolute woman!"

"Boom!"

No one saw how Jun Wuji did it. When everyone came back to their senses, Murong Qian had already received a slap from him and hit the pillar of the hall heavily.

"puff……"

Blood dripped down Murong Qian's chin, Ji Xinyue was so frightened that she ran up with a pale face, and stood in front of Murong Qian.

"My lord, what's the matter with you, my lord?"

Jun Wuji took out a piece of white silk cloth and slowly wiped his fingers, while walking towards Murong Qian with a dangerous and sharp aura.

And Ji Shuyun was like a normal person, sitting leisurely watching the play, as if the person being insulted by Murong Qian was not her.

Seeing Ji Shuyun's indifference, Ji Xinyue gloated even more, but Murong Qian recovered from the severe pain, stretched out his hand to protect Ji Xinyue behind him, and said with undiminished momentum: "Such a woman, if you give it to you, I will give it to you." , our Nanyue royal family can't afford to lose this man!"

Chi Guoguo's disgust made everyone laugh. Ji Shuyun is really Ji Shuyun, and he is mixed with this kind of evil heretics.

Ji Feng was angry when he heard the words, he gritted his teeth and was about to speak when he heard Jun Wuji's voice coming slowly.

"If you are too deceitful, who can compare to you? If it wasn't for the third prince who slapped Yun'er off the cliff and sent him to this deity, this deity has never met Yun'er, so I should thank you if I think about it."

Murong Qian choked, gritted his teeth but didn't answer, but felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Indeed, if it wasn't for his palm, they wouldn't have met each other, but it's all Ji Shuyun's own fault, no one's fault.

Those words made Ji Feng's face change dramatically, he couldn't hold back after all, frowned and said, "What kind of palm fell off the cliff? What happened?"

Jun Wuji didn't stop Ji Feng from messing around because he didn't want Emperor Nanyue to marry Ji Shuyun at will. As for the wife of the lord who is not his wife, just turn around and refuse to admit it!

It was not until hearing these words that Ji Feng lost his composure.

(End of this chapter)