Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

Three days later, a group of people dressed in white, like fairies, fell from the sky and stood on the land of the Purple House.

Among the group of people, the leader was a glamorous white woman, with a light eyebrow and a white dress, but it seemed to have a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Rongmen Lord, are you here?"

Looking at a group of white women coming forward, the elders stepped forward and smiled faintly: "I have been here for you for a long time, please come with me."

Even though this is the door of the medical door, the Purple House is one of the three major sanctions. As an elder of the Purple House, there is no need to be polite to these people.

"Okay, let me see the owner of the house first."

Rong Xin smiled slightly, not humble, and the calm gesture made the elders appreciate it.

In particular, this Rongxin is not too old. Now that he is not 30 years old, he has become a senior of the Emperor Wu, and he has only a doctor’s door. She can create the momentum on the mainland today.

"Let's go."

Thinking of this, the arrogance of the elders’ face gradually dissipated, and the tone was a bit polite.

Rong Xin made a move with a request, no longer said anything, leading the medical staff to walk behind the big elders toward the owner's bedroom.

In the bedroom, the owner's face was blue and green, lying in bed without sound, the finger cover was black, and there was no blood on the whole body.

The young man who was crying on his bed and looked at the big elders and other people who walked in, his eyes suddenly brightened: "Grandpa, is the person coming to the hospital?"

"Young Master, this is the lord of the medical gate and the first physician in the mainland."

The elder elder smiled and said to the teenager: "With her, don't worry about the owner's problem."

The first physician in the mainland, in the heart of the elders, only the young medical doorkeeper can serve. However, after hearing his words, the face of the Rongmen always had a faint smile on his face, as if he was not proud of the compliments of others.

The elders secretly sighed, and the glory of the Lord has such a heart. It is no wonder that there are achievements.

"Rongmen Lord," the young man hurriedly stood up and looked at him with gaze. "Please help me, as long as you save me, I will owe you a favor, and you can promise me if you want." ”

"The young master doesn't have to be like this. Let me first check out the injuries of the head of the house."

Rong Xin’s glamorous face was faintly smiling, and slowly went up to investigate the spread of the toxins of the owner. The more she saw her brow wrinkled, the more she was helpless.

"Rongmen Lord, do you want him to save?"

The young boy’s heart was tight, holding a small fist tightly, and his eyes were full of tension.

"Hey," Rong Xin shook his head and sighed. "If he was poisoned, I had 100% confidence in saving him, but now, there is only one way..."

"any solution?"

"Looking for someone to transfer his poison to his body."

In this sentence, Rongyue said it was very calm. It was like sacrificing others to save the lives of others. It was the most common thing for her.

"What?" The young boy stunned. He turned to look at the man on the bed, wrinkling his brows. For a long time, he turned to Rong Xin. "Right gate Lord, can I help me to transfer toxins?"