Chapter 856
"If Ping Lehou can't guess the reason for my visit, then I will wait to collect your body."
Jingyun glanced at the room lightly, and said casually: "After all, if you die, no one will collect your body, which is quite miserable."
Ping Lehou naturally knew that his fate was not good now, and there was no need to take Joe.
Taking a deep breath, Ping Lehou looked at Shen Tian, "You said you can cure me, is that true?"
Shen Tian didn't talk nonsense, she performed a "trick" at random, conjuring a glass cup out of thin air, and a cup full of spiritual spring water appeared in the cup.
"Drink it and you'll be fine."
Ping Lehou's eyes were complicated. He had already received news that the old emperor was cured by the Lord of Miaojiang.
The lord of the Miao Kingdom was rumored to be miraculous, but Ping Lehou's attitude at that time was scoffing and disbelief.
But now, seeing this out-of-the-box method, there is a faint hope in my heart.
Ping Lehou pondered for a moment, then looked at Jingyun, "What the lord wants my subordinates to do, the subordinates must do their best to be loyal."
This remark is a surrender.
Jingyun raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, and gave Shen Tian a look.
Shen Tian rolled his eyes at him, and handed the glass cup to Ping Lehou. Ping Lehou hurriedly took it, raised his head and drank it, and finally finished drinking, still raised his head until the last drop from the bottom of the cup slowly flowed down the glass. Dripping into the mouth.
Ping Lehou felt that the pain and itchiness on his back seemed to be slowly recovering, and there was a feeling of tight skin and flesh on his back, as if a wound was slowly healing.
magical!
This is amazing!
Ping Lehou was amazed, and at the same time, a sense of fear slowly emerged.
He has always been an atheist, and never believed that the Lord of Miaojiang had the power given by God, but until now, he had to believe it.
"My lord, Ping Lehou is still seriously ill. Ping Lehou, remember your identity. Don't pass." Jing Yun said meaningfully, and left with Shen Tian.
The door was closed, and the room fell into darkness. Ping Lehou lay flat on the bed, and the pain in his body gradually became cool and comfortable. He knew that the self who was desperate and on the verge of death just now would not die, and...
Clenching his fists, he thought of Mo Aotian, his eyes became gloomy.
If he hadn't already turned to the Eagle Lord, he wanted to take revenge immediately, but the Eagle Lord wanted him to continue pretending to be sick, so he could only continue to pretend to be sick.
As for his daughter Changning Princess, Ping Lehou let out a sigh of relief.
He didn't want to care about it anymore. This time, the relationship between father and daughter was broken, and he was not his own anymore. He gave his life to others, so how could he care about this daughter who almost killed her father.
……
In one of the six courtyards of the Imperial Palace, a beauty who looked almost like the deceased queen had just come out of the bath, and the water drops slipped from the collarbone, all the way down to the slightly raised belly.
She didn't let someone serve her to take a bath, but she didn't go out until she had put on her large palace skirt.
"Jieyu, the emperor has come down and is waiting for Jieyu." A little maid blessed her body and reported.
Hearing this, Li Jieyu lowered her eyes to cover the disgust in her eyes, but her voice was filled with joy, "Hurry up, take me to see Your Majesty, you can't keep Your Majesty waiting."
The old emperor looked at the woman who had thrown herself into his arms like a milk swallow, and his heart warmed. He put his arms around her, and whispered in her ear: "Naughty, you are not alone now, you can't do this!" as reckless."
The old emperor waved his hand, and the maids retreated and closed the door.
Only the old emperor and Li Jieyu were left in the bedroom. Li Jieyu smiled coquettishly, reached out to hold the old emperor's hand, and put his big palm on her belly, "Your Majesty, do you like the little prince or the little princess?" ?”
Dear friends~~ New Year's Eve!I wish you all smooth sailing, good luck, good health and good luck in the new year!love you~~~
(End of this chapter)
"If Ping Lehou can't guess the reason for my visit, then I will wait to collect your body."
Jingyun glanced at the room lightly, and said casually: "After all, if you die, no one will collect your body, which is quite miserable."
Ping Lehou naturally knew that his fate was not good now, and there was no need to take Joe.
Taking a deep breath, Ping Lehou looked at Shen Tian, "You said you can cure me, is that true?"
Shen Tian didn't talk nonsense, she performed a "trick" at random, conjuring a glass cup out of thin air, and a cup full of spiritual spring water appeared in the cup.
"Drink it and you'll be fine."
Ping Lehou's eyes were complicated. He had already received news that the old emperor was cured by the Lord of Miaojiang.
The lord of the Miao Kingdom was rumored to be miraculous, but Ping Lehou's attitude at that time was scoffing and disbelief.
But now, seeing this out-of-the-box method, there is a faint hope in my heart.
Ping Lehou pondered for a moment, then looked at Jingyun, "What the lord wants my subordinates to do, the subordinates must do their best to be loyal."
This remark is a surrender.
Jingyun raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, and gave Shen Tian a look.
Shen Tian rolled his eyes at him, and handed the glass cup to Ping Lehou. Ping Lehou hurriedly took it, raised his head and drank it, and finally finished drinking, still raised his head until the last drop from the bottom of the cup slowly flowed down the glass. Dripping into the mouth.
Ping Lehou felt that the pain and itchiness on his back seemed to be slowly recovering, and there was a feeling of tight skin and flesh on his back, as if a wound was slowly healing.
magical!
This is amazing!
Ping Lehou was amazed, and at the same time, a sense of fear slowly emerged.
He has always been an atheist, and never believed that the Lord of Miaojiang had the power given by God, but until now, he had to believe it.
"My lord, Ping Lehou is still seriously ill. Ping Lehou, remember your identity. Don't pass." Jing Yun said meaningfully, and left with Shen Tian.
The door was closed, and the room fell into darkness. Ping Lehou lay flat on the bed, and the pain in his body gradually became cool and comfortable. He knew that the self who was desperate and on the verge of death just now would not die, and...
Clenching his fists, he thought of Mo Aotian, his eyes became gloomy.
If he hadn't already turned to the Eagle Lord, he wanted to take revenge immediately, but the Eagle Lord wanted him to continue pretending to be sick, so he could only continue to pretend to be sick.
As for his daughter Changning Princess, Ping Lehou let out a sigh of relief.
He didn't want to care about it anymore. This time, the relationship between father and daughter was broken, and he was not his own anymore. He gave his life to others, so how could he care about this daughter who almost killed her father.
……
In one of the six courtyards of the Imperial Palace, a beauty who looked almost like the deceased queen had just come out of the bath, and the water drops slipped from the collarbone, all the way down to the slightly raised belly.
She didn't let someone serve her to take a bath, but she didn't go out until she had put on her large palace skirt.
"Jieyu, the emperor has come down and is waiting for Jieyu." A little maid blessed her body and reported.
Hearing this, Li Jieyu lowered her eyes to cover the disgust in her eyes, but her voice was filled with joy, "Hurry up, take me to see Your Majesty, you can't keep Your Majesty waiting."
The old emperor looked at the woman who had thrown herself into his arms like a milk swallow, and his heart warmed. He put his arms around her, and whispered in her ear: "Naughty, you are not alone now, you can't do this!" as reckless."
The old emperor waved his hand, and the maids retreated and closed the door.
Only the old emperor and Li Jieyu were left in the bedroom. Li Jieyu smiled coquettishly, reached out to hold the old emperor's hand, and put his big palm on her belly, "Your Majesty, do you like the little prince or the little princess?" ?”
Dear friends~~ New Year's Eve!I wish you all smooth sailing, good luck, good health and good luck in the new year!love you~~~
(End of this chapter)
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