Dijun, your medical concubine has gone against the sky again

Chapter 1111 Seeking clouds?brother? (1)
Yunqian picked up the fallen sword on the ground and turned to Wan Yuxuan.

"If you kill her, this king will trust your sincerity."

Zhui Yang gave an order with a sneer, and Miss Yun immediately tightened her hand holding the long sword.

After a moment of silence, the sword in his hand slowly touched Wan Yuxuan's neck.

"I originally planned to let you live a few more days. Since you don't lose it yourself, you can't blame me."

She sneered, her eyes flickered with murderous intent, so cold that no one dared to look directly at her.

"Yunqian, you killed my father, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go. You deserve to die. Yes, you are my spy sent by Wanhe City. You deserve to die."

Wan Yuxuan laughed wildly, the hatred in that tone couldn't have been more obvious.

But what she said, in Zhui Yang's ears, it became that she was framing Yun Qian, and even Fei Tian began to feel this way.

And the more hysterical she was, the more obvious they felt.

"What are you waiting for, kill her."

Zhuiyang stared slightly, his cold eyes swept across Yunqian, and threatened: "Don't let me down on you."

Yun Qian clenched the sword in his hand more and more, and veins rose on the back of his hand.

Without giving Wan Yuxuan another chance to speak, she directly raised the sword and stabbed it into her heart. The white knife entered the red knife and the dark red blood slid down drop by drop along the edge of the blade, which was very frightening.

Yu Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, blood smeared down the corner of his lips, and the next moment, he fell down.

Zhuiyang kicked her, but there was no movement, so he waved for someone to drag the body down and throw it away at random.

Yun Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he threw away the blood-stained sword with a bang, which seemed to hit people's hearts.

"Excuse me, my lords, can I leave now?"

Miss Yun inquired indifferently, and took off the handkerchief to wipe off a little blood on her hands expressionlessly. Her demeaningly calm attitude seemed to have nothing to do with the person who was dragged down and dumped the body just now.

No one saw that her blood-stained fingers were shaking slightly, as if she was terrified.

Feitian was silent, and Zhuiyang waved his hands: "Go and bring Wan Muhan out, let him go to Wanhe City under the tower, this king will use his blood to sacrifice the flag."

Ms. Yun's eyes flickered slightly, her lips were almost pursed into a line, and after a long while, she lowered her eyebrows and clapped her hands in response: "Yes."

She stepped out of the main tent, and then immediately went to the cell, holding the token of chasing the sun, and went all the way in without hindrance.

Wan Yuxuan was taken away, only Wan Muhan was left inside, Yun Qianti stepped in.

Wan Muhan looked up at her, then lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

Miss Yun shook her head, kicked him helplessly: "Stop pretending, it's really me this time."

The person opposite raised his head, looked her up and down, and suddenly asked curiously, "Sister Yun, where is Xiaojiu?"

"It's fine, don't worry." Miss Yun's expression was calm, "I knew the two of you had switched, and it just took a sword for you. I missed the vital part, so I won't die."

Wan Yuxuan's complexion changed drastically: "Walk...was hit by a sword?"

While the two were talking, Xiao Jiu sneaked up from the outside, and when he arrived, he just heard Yun Qian say that, and immediately put his paws on his chest as if holding a heart.

"He did his best for you, and even risked being stabbed to death. As a result...Xiao Qianqian, you are really heartless."

(End of this chapter)