Hilarious Embarrassment: Snake Controlling Silly Concubine

Chapter 541 Dig Yongning Palace Three Feet
"Where is Keren? Where did you get her?" Lan Yiming growled!
If he still had doubts before, then after seeing the empress dowager's gloating face, he also guessed the answer!

Damn it, his cuteness must have been tampered with by this unscrupulous old woman.

That teary-eyed dumb maid should be her court lady!
Thinking of her tearful eyes before, Lan Yiming's heart clenched, and he wanted to slap himself hard.

damn it!Why didn't he read her heart from those tearful eyes before?

She must have been very sad and sad at that time, but he didn't give her the slightest sense of security!
Now she doesn't have a trace of spiritual power, and she simply doesn't have the ability to protect herself...

The more Lan Yiming thought about it, the more worried he became.

He stared sinisterly at the queen mother who was still pretending to be stupid, and suddenly, his figure flashed, and he flew in front of her in an instant, pinched her neck, and gritted his teeth, "Old woman, try to play stupid again!" Try it?"

"Hahaha, what, you bastard! You just killed the king and usurped the throne not long ago, so you can't wait to kill Aijia tonight?"

Yang Zhaoyi raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and smiled fearlessly, as if he had long put life and death aside.

A pair of sharp eyes looked at Lan Yiming gloatingly, and said provocatively, "Beast, if you want to do it, hurry up, there is that bitch Li Keren on the road to Huangquan to accompany you, Aijia is not afraid of being alone!"

"She really is with you!"

The hand that was pinching Yang Zhaoyi's neck tightened a little, the old woman's face was flushed, and she swung it suddenly, and the queen mother who was dying was thrown away by him, and with a bang, her back hit the wall , A mouthful of blood spewed out suddenly!

Lan Yiming didn't even look at her, he blew a loud whistle, and Zhao Ping's figure appeared in front of him immediately, Lan Yiming ordered coldly, "Take the Imperial Forest Army, and immediately hand over the mottled maid to the palace." I will find it."

"Yes!"

"Hahaha... look for it, look for it, even if you dig Yongning Palace three feet into the ground, you still don't want to find her."

Holding his last breath, Yang Zhaoyi lay on the ground and laughed weakly.

"What do you mean?"

Lan Yiming suddenly squatted in front of her, and grabbed her collar without any politeness.

On the dying face of the old woman, he saw more sarcasm.

"Lan Yiming, aren't you very proud? You bastard who killed the king and usurped the throne, the Ai family said that you will not be proud for long!"

Panting heavily, Yang Zhaoyi paused for a moment, pulled the corners of his lips again, and showed a crazy smile, "Hahaha... Losing the one you love is just the beginning of your punishment. Soon, soon you will be punished." You will experience what it means to be exhausted, and life is better than death! Haha...you are destined to not sit on the throne for long!"

"Is life better than death?"

Lan Yiming stared at her cruelly, and opened his lips coldly, "Now you should be more worried that the person who is worse than death is yourself!"

With a sudden clenched hand, he squeezed the old woman's chin, and successfully stopped her at the moment Yang Zhaoyi was about to bite his tongue to commit suicide.

He said sinisterly, "Mr. Yang, don't even think about dying until you find a good person!"

With a sudden flick of his big hand, he handed Yang Zhaoyi into the hands of his confidant, and ordered in a cold voice, "Take care of her and save her life!"

Turning around, his eagle-like eyes stared at the palace servants who were prostrate and trembling on the ground, Lan Yiming asked coldly, "If you don't want to implicate the nine clans, hurry up and tell the whereabouts of the empress."

(End of this chapter)