Mad Concubine is poisonous

Chapter 432 How Do You Make Me Satisfied?
"Sister Yurou, I want that Holy Spirit Fruit, can you do it?"

"This...isn't that Bai Ziyou's?"

Feng Yurou froze for a moment, then hesitated to speak out.

"I know! But you also know that my father is currently in retreat, and his injuries from a few years ago have not fully healed. If he had the assistance of the Holy Spirit Fruit, he would definitely be able to improve by then."

At that time, would she still need to be afraid of that Bai Ziyou?

As long as Bai Ziyou dies, then the position of Princess Regent is not hers?
Feng Yurou frowned, an unknown light flashed in her eyes, but she said helplessly, "Meng'er, the question is whether Bai Ziyou will give in or not?"

"If she refuses, then I have to grab it. Anyway, I must get the Holy Spirit Fruit." Ouyang Meng had a gloomy face, very confident.

Feng Yurou: "..."

"Sister Yurou, can you help me think of a way?"

"Meng'er, I really can't help you with this matter. How about...ask the Regent for help?"

"Hmph, don't mention it. Do you think I didn't expect it? But senior brother has long been fascinated by that fox, raccoon, and spirit, and he didn't want to help at all. And the most annoying thing is that he just drove me away... ..."

Ouyang Meng's words flowed out like water being dug.

When Feng Yurou heard this, her eyes flickered slightly, but her face was still soft and considerate: "Meng'er, you can't blame him for this! If it were you, would you be willing to give it up?"

"I... Humph, I don't care, I just want to get it!" Ouyang Meng froze for a moment, turning into anger from embarrassment.

Feng Yurou: "..."

Medical Union Association:

"Xi'er, it's okay, there is still a chance next time, you..."

"Master, how often does the Holy Spirit Fruit appear? You don't know? How can you let me be willing?"

With a cold face, Mu Yanxi interrupted Zhang Lin angrily.

"This..." Zhang Lin looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Is that old fellow in Nanyu City dead?" Mu Yanxi snorted coldly, gnashing her teeth.

If it weren't for that old guy's stubbornness, maybe she would have become his closed disciple long ago, and she would be able to obtain the fruit of the Holy Spirit more easily.

What's even more irritating is that that idiot Zhang Lin couldn't ask where Nan Yucheng got the Holy Spirit Fruit.

"I heard that I'm still hanging on." Zhang Lin frowned and said slowly.

"Why aren't you dead yet?" Mu Yanxi's face was ruthless, full of disgust.

Zhang Lin: "..."

He also wanted him to die early, but could he decide on this matter?

"Master, do you really want to be the leader of the Medical Union? Don't you think of a way?" Mu Yanxi looked at Zhang Lin with a deep gaze, implying something, with calculations and boredom in her eyes.

Zhang Lin looked astonished and frowned: "You mean..."

"I don't mean anything, it's all up to you." Mu Yanxi interrupted Zhang Lin angrily upon hearing this.

Zhang Lin: "..."

"Master, those who do big things don't care about small things. Don't you understand this truth?" Mu Yanxi walked to the door and looked back again, which was very meaningful.

Zhang Lin froze for a moment, then nodded, "Don't worry, I know what to do, Master."

South Court:

"Leader, what are you going to do about this matter?" Elder Zhong looked at Nan Yucheng with a serious expression on his face.

His body has been detoxified, and no one knows about his recovery. Now people outside think that Nan Yucheng is in a coma, and Zhang Lin is fully responsible for the medical alliance, but they don't know that Nan Yucheng did it on purpose.

Nan Yucheng sighed, with a helpless expression on his face: "I really didn't expect him to be so impatient!"

"There are still many things you can't think of! However, there is no evidence for this, if..."

(End of this chapter)