Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 799

This time, they also knew from the bottom of their hearts that their Highness would not forgive themselves easily.

"Wait for the king to finish reading this book one by one before dealing with it."

Mr. Fu Sheng's voice was cold, and then he glanced at the people present. These people had already taken their guard lightly on weekdays.

"If she makes any mistakes, you all have to try the consequences."

After all, Mr. Fu Sheng hastily walked into the Regent's Palace, and a row of guards looked guilty, knowing that His Highness was very angry this time.

On weekdays, they are the most arrogant guards of the Prince Regent's Mansion, but they will be ridiculed for doing such a thing.

Afterwards, when Mr. Fu Sheng approached Nan Zhongwan's dormitory, he already smelled the smell of blood in the wing room. Afterwards, Mr. Fu Sheng approached immediately and saw the person lying on the bed with a pale face and a circle around his neck. The white bandage around it, but even though it was wrapped very thickly, it was still dyed deep red.

So it can be seen how hideous the wound is.

"How's the injury?"

Afterwards, Mr. Fu Sheng asked aloud, looking at the doctor in front of him.

"Returning to Your Highness, I'm fine, but I don't know if I still have any mental problems after being so frightened."

After hearing what the doctor said, Mr. Fu Sheng then sat on the side of the bed, "It's time to trouble you, Doctor."

"It's what the grassroots should do."

The doctor bowed and said.

Afterwards, Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at the doctor, and said, "Please make a trip like this, doctor. Du Qiao, give the consultation fee to the doctor, and send the doctor out of the house by the way."

"Yes."

Du Qiao nodded.

And then, when Du Qiao came back, Mr. Fu Sheng took Nan Zhongwan's pulse, and finally his eyes fell on Du Qiao, "Go and check, this king wants to see, who dares to provoke you? On the king's head."

Hearing Fu Shengjun's cold words, Du Qiao nodded.

This time, even she was frightened, let alone her own master.

"Miss Nan is fine, master, don't worry too much."

Du Qiao continued.

But Mr. Fu Sheng felt that this matter still came down to him. After all, the injured person was the side concubine of the Prince Regent. If he didn't have this title, maybe nothing would happen.

"Let's go check it out now. It's time for this king to establish his prestige. It seems that during this period of time, this king has seldom been attractive, and these people have already forgotten what I used to do." Mr. Fusheng slowly raised Zhu Yu's lips. By the side, but no matter how you listen to it, some people feel scared for a while.

"Yes."

But later, from the guard's description, he only said that the man looked like a monster, and even his walking posture was different from ordinary people.

Especially the scars on his face were already rotten, and his whole body had the paleness of a dead person.

The strength is also extraordinarily large.

If it weren't for the carefully selected people in the Regent's Palace, it might be difficult to deal with this monster-like person.

Afterwards, this word was told to Mr. Fu Sheng. Mr. Fu Sheng was silent for a long time before saying, "This is like a secret technique, but it is more like a sorcery."

Since ancient times, the secret art has been passed down so miraculously that some people even think that this secret art is immortal art.

But only those who practiced the secret all night know that this secret is more like Taoism, but more mysterious.

"It seems that someone is using magic to deal with the Prince Regent's Palace?"

Du Qiao frowned and said, "It's just what kind of secret technique is it used on the person who came to harm Miss Nan?"

"There are many kinds. We won't know the situation until we catch people."

Mr. Fu Sheng then said slowly.

(End of this chapter)