God needle ugly princess

After Chapter 8, there is an envoy
Ling Yi, the young owner of the Ling Family Village, the only son of Ling Wuya, possesses unique capital and power, and is well-known in the world.

But seeing that there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept across the faces of the people present, and finally... he fixed those black eyes that made people dare not look directly at one of them, and his voice was cold , with a loud voice: "Doctor Wang, what do you think of this matter? The murderer dared to poison my Lingjiazhuang. Is he too confident? Or is he too stupid? Or...does he have another purpose?"

Physician Wang, whose real name is Wang Yaozong, is the head of the Chaotai Hospital. He is 68 years old this year and is a highly respected doctor.

Leng Buding was called by the young owner of Lingjiazhuang, and he couldn't help being shocked, with a hesitant face: "This... old man is not good at talking nonsense."

Ling Yi's deep black eyes stared at him with deep meaning, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile that was not a smile: "Is it...?"

"Young Master, what does this mean?"

Only then did Wang Yaozong hear the implication in his words, and his face immediately changed, with majesty and suspicion hidden in his voice.

Thinking of him as the head of the majestic imperial hospital, how could he be insulted by a brat in public?It is simply unreasonable!

Ling Yi watched his face change in an instant, and suddenly smiled. With just a light sweep of his long sleeves, the teacup placed on the table suddenly appeared in his hand, rubbing it lightly with Ruyu's fingers. On the edge of the cup, smelling the fragrant and warm tea, his eyes drooped slightly, and he exclaimed intoxicatedly: "It's really good tea, but... I'm afraid it will be a pity!"

pity?what a pity
When everyone frowned to understand the meaning of his words, a tragic scream shocked everyone, and when they saw it, they couldn't help gasping. Wang Yaozong, who was standing there with a dignified face, suddenly covered his mouth. He was lying on the ground rolling with his own face, but in the blink of an eye, his face was covered with pus, which was horrible, and beside him lay the teacup that was just rubbed in the hand of someone...

Although everything happened too fast, it seemed to explain something.

Li Xiu, an imperial physician who also worked in the imperial hospital, stood up angrily, pointed at Ling Yi and scolded dissatisfiedly: "The owner of the young village is bullying me. Is there no one in the imperial hospital? Dare to use poison on the current court official, it is simply shocking." Fingers crossed!"

Ling Yi's dark eyes sank, and he didn't answer. Instead, he cast a cold glance at him, then casually walked to Doctor Wang's side, squatted down slowly, and then, under the gradually dilated pupils of the people, his hand was just there. With a light sweep of the person's face, a pus-filled, thin human skin mask was easily lifted from the person's face in full view, although the face under the mask was already horrible, but……

But his face could be seen vaguely, Li Xiu stared at it, and immediately took a step back in shock: "This...how is this possible?"

"The real Imperial Physician Wang is not here, and this one is the mastermind behind today's poisoning. Come on, you took the opportunity to poison our attention, and at the same time went to my Lingjiazhuang Zhenyao Pavilion to steal medicine. What kind of heart do you have?"

Ling Yi's brows furrowed suddenly, and a sharp coldness emanated from his whole body.

"I... I don't understand what you're talking about."

The man's face was poisoned, he couldn't even open his eyes in pain, curled up, trembling slightly, pus dripped down his cheeks, and those who couldn't see it immediately turned around and vomited.

(End of this chapter)