Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine
Chapter 890
Will it work? This is the last resort.
Mu yun'an found a bowl, took out a dagger and drew a line on his arm, and the blood flowed out.
Mu yun'an uses the bowl to put the blood next, please, this is the last way, I hope it works, otherwise she really has no way.
Too late to deal with the wound on his arm, muyun'an helped the emperor up and fed her blood.
The emperor in a coma couldn't swallow her blood.
Mu yun'an directly and violently pinched open the emperor's jaw, almost did not dislocate a patient's jaw, and then poured the blood down.
I hope it works.
Muyun'an sighed and treated his wound. Then he continued to treat the emperor with water. No matter what, he had to wake up.
……
The main hall is hot.
Mo Li sees the right time and uses the poison. Emperor Yanqing has the upper hand for the time being. As long as he controls some people and delays muyun'an to save the emperor.
They completely believe in muyun'an's medical skills.
Emperor Yanqing threw away the people around him. Blood was dripping on the blade. In fact, he didn't want to. The high priest forced him.
"High priest, I'm afraid we can't hold on." They did not expect that emperor Yanqing would be so powerful.
The people who brought them were almost unable to fight, and they also used poison viciously. Now they feel weak.
"No, you can't just give up." The high priest took a step back and saw that what he was about to succeed could not be destroyed in this way.
But now he is very weak, there is no way, just
"The emperor is dead." The high priest laughed a few times, "prince, even if you are in the upper position, you will also suffer from the people's censure. If your name is not right, your words are not right."
He had already planned that the emperor would never wake up again.
Even if emperor Yanqing wins, his name is not right and his position is unstable. He still has a chance to be hungry. Do you think he just gives up.
impossible.
"I believe in Mu." Mo Li firmly looked at the door, Muyun an even his body can be cured, how can not save the emperor?
"Do you think I'm a fool? The emperor is dead." The high priest spoke so firmly that his tone became evil.
"Even if I accept the people's scolding, I can't let the throne fall into the hands of a person who has a vicious mind and no conscience." Emperor Yanqing's sword fence opened a guard, pointing to the high priest.
What if it's spit?
"Who said that?" A crisp voice came out.
Muyun'an came over, his eyes were undisguised disgust, and he looked at the high priest, "how can you still be alive?"
It's very vicious.
Then he changed his attitude and asked emperor Yanqing gently, "are you not hurt?"
Muyun'an didn't have anything in his hand. He didn't even have a piece of paper. The high priest was relieved. Even if the Dalai fairy came, he couldn't save the emperor.
"Ha ha, the abacus has failed." Now the high priest is really black, that eyes are not right, take off the mask of hypocrisy.
"It doesn't matter. The high priest can't run." Emperor Yanqing touched Mu Yunan's head. He didn't care about the people's scolding.
"I'm afraid it's going to make you happy in vain." Mu yun'an took out a bright yellow imperial edict from the sleeve.
Mu yun'an found a bowl, took out a dagger and drew a line on his arm, and the blood flowed out.
Mu yun'an uses the bowl to put the blood next, please, this is the last way, I hope it works, otherwise she really has no way.
Too late to deal with the wound on his arm, muyun'an helped the emperor up and fed her blood.
The emperor in a coma couldn't swallow her blood.
Mu yun'an directly and violently pinched open the emperor's jaw, almost did not dislocate a patient's jaw, and then poured the blood down.
I hope it works.
Muyun'an sighed and treated his wound. Then he continued to treat the emperor with water. No matter what, he had to wake up.
……
The main hall is hot.
Mo Li sees the right time and uses the poison. Emperor Yanqing has the upper hand for the time being. As long as he controls some people and delays muyun'an to save the emperor.
They completely believe in muyun'an's medical skills.
Emperor Yanqing threw away the people around him. Blood was dripping on the blade. In fact, he didn't want to. The high priest forced him.
"High priest, I'm afraid we can't hold on." They did not expect that emperor Yanqing would be so powerful.
The people who brought them were almost unable to fight, and they also used poison viciously. Now they feel weak.
"No, you can't just give up." The high priest took a step back and saw that what he was about to succeed could not be destroyed in this way.
But now he is very weak, there is no way, just
"The emperor is dead." The high priest laughed a few times, "prince, even if you are in the upper position, you will also suffer from the people's censure. If your name is not right, your words are not right."
He had already planned that the emperor would never wake up again.
Even if emperor Yanqing wins, his name is not right and his position is unstable. He still has a chance to be hungry. Do you think he just gives up.
impossible.
"I believe in Mu." Mo Li firmly looked at the door, Muyun an even his body can be cured, how can not save the emperor?
"Do you think I'm a fool? The emperor is dead." The high priest spoke so firmly that his tone became evil.
"Even if I accept the people's scolding, I can't let the throne fall into the hands of a person who has a vicious mind and no conscience." Emperor Yanqing's sword fence opened a guard, pointing to the high priest.
What if it's spit?
"Who said that?" A crisp voice came out.
Muyun'an came over, his eyes were undisguised disgust, and he looked at the high priest, "how can you still be alive?"
It's very vicious.
Then he changed his attitude and asked emperor Yanqing gently, "are you not hurt?"
Muyun'an didn't have anything in his hand. He didn't even have a piece of paper. The high priest was relieved. Even if the Dalai fairy came, he couldn't save the emperor.
"Ha ha, the abacus has failed." Now the high priest is really black, that eyes are not right, take off the mask of hypocrisy.
"It doesn't matter. The high priest can't run." Emperor Yanqing touched Mu Yunan's head. He didn't care about the people's scolding.
"I'm afraid it's going to make you happy in vain." Mu yun'an took out a bright yellow imperial edict from the sleeve.
You'll Also Like
-
Fellow Daoist, your script is really good.
Chapter 832 2 hours ago -
I was exposed for adding my female boss to my group of female friends.
Chapter 543 2 hours ago -
Their commission was suspicious.
Chapter 2544 2 hours ago -
After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.
Chapter 805 2 hours ago -
In the world of anime and manga, the best partners
Chapter 199 2 hours ago -
Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement
Chapter 99 2 hours ago -
My little sect, which disappeared a thousand years ago, has become a sacred site!
Chapter 125 2 hours ago -
I transmigrated at the same time and became the King!
Chapter 80 2 hours ago -
Ice skates forward, regardless of east or west.
Chapter 143 2 hours ago -
I add points to Indian martial arts.
Chapter 80 2 hours ago