The Peerless Doctor: The Black-bellied Poison Concubine

Chapter 132 Deterioration (1)

Fire cloud seal.

Yun Yiran naturally knew that they wanted this thing from the beginning to the end.

"I can give you the Fire Cloud Seal, but you have to let him go." Yun Yiran's expression was full of indifference.

Although she can use the hidden spirit master's water element to carry out a sneak attack, it's not her job alone. She doesn't want to gamble with Yi Wuxi's life. After all, life is only once, and there is no chance of a comeback.

"You'd better not play tricks, or I can blow it to pieces at any time!" Rong threatened.

Yun Yiran couldn't help but slightly curved his lips: "I'm not as cruel as you guys, I can kill people at will."

"You mean Yun Aoshuang? Hehe, she should be damned!"

The last three words were bitten very hard, and there was no regret in the words.

Yun Ruolan should be the only one who can take the killing of relatives as a matter of course.

Rong's eyes didn't fluctuate even a bit: "Anyone who harms Ruolan deserves to die!" For her, Yun Ruolan will always be the only daughter, both in the past and in the future!
"..."

Seeing the identical expressions of Rong's mother and daughter, Yun Yiran couldn't help but sympathize with Yun Aoshuang.

After all, both of them are children of the Rong family, but the treatment is very different.

I have to say, this is really an extremely ironic thing.

"Mother, stop talking nonsense with her, our time is running out."

"Okay, let's get started!"

While speaking, Yun Ruolan had already walked in front of the fainted emperor, holding a long sword in her hand, with a hint of crazy excitement in her eyes, that appearance was really ferocious and frightening.

However, the emperor kept his eyes closed all the time, not feeling the danger at all.

Yun Ruolan raised the knife and dropped it, and the next second, the emperor's wrist was separated, and blood beads began to roll out...

At this time, the emperor who was originally in a coma murmured a few times in pain, then slowly opened his eyes, and then saw that his wrist was bleeding continuously: "Ah! Who dares to hurt me?!"

"Escort!"

"Come……"

The last word "person" was not uttered at all, and the emperor was taken aback by the piles of corpses beside him!
At this time, Rong Shi had already walked in front of the emperor, and quickly took out the medicine to bandage it: "Your Majesty, I will explain this matter to you later, I will bandage your wound first."

"..."

The emperor was still a little confused, so he could only nod his head.

After the wound was bandaged, he asked: "Mrs. Rong, please tell me quickly, what's going on?"

"Your Majesty, I brought Yun Yiran here just to dedicate it to the Emperor." Rong's smile was just right.

"No! You send her back! Send her back properly!" To the emperor, Yun Yiran was simply a plague god. After all, he still remembered the scene of being beaten that day, so how could he dare to provoke her?

So, after he finished speaking, he quickly looked at Yun Yiran, forced a smile and said, "Miss Yun, I didn't ask you to come here this time, so don't blame me!"

In order to show more sincerity, the emperor even changed his self-proclaimed "I". That flattering appearance is not at all like a ninth-five venerable, but like a... servant.

The emperor's attitude made Rong's face turn livid. She clenched her fists and tried to suppress her anger: "Your Majesty, this bastard killed all these people!"

The emperor glanced around, and quickly said: "It's okay, good job! This group of people should be killed!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)