shock!The tyrant's three-year-old milk group is a Xuanmen boss

Chapter 313 Tell me to do anything
Concubine Qiu also gritted her teeth angrily after hearing this.

A pat on the table.

"What an incredible woman, let him think about it like this!"

But get angry.

Seeing Wuji, Concubine Qiu still feels that although this matter has twists and turns, it will definitely come true one day.

Therefore, Concubine Qiu turned to comfort Wuji and said: "Don't be angry, eminent monk, Situ Ming's three-legged cat's mystical skills can also beat you? You are a hermit and master, and three days will be three days. At this point, it is only a matter of time." It's almost the last kick, and this kick will be kicked out sooner or later, we just wait."

Wuji twisted the black Buddhist beads in his hands, a strange smile appeared on his face.

"That is, naturally."

The two are discussing.

Lingyu suddenly came in and reported.

"Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince begs to see you!"

"Yun Jingyu? What is he doing here?" Concubine Qiu was impatient at first, but then she thought that she had broken Yun Jingyu's sugar pill two days ago. Come to think of it, he couldn't bear the torture of poisoned hair, right?
Concubine Qiu smiled and looked at her fingers slowly.

"Let him in."

Lingyu took the order and left.

Concubine Qiu waited quietly.

Wuji also wanted to see how Concubine Qiu was sure she could hold the Ninth Prince firmly.

But after waiting for a long time, the timid-looking young boy was still missing.

Not even a footstep was heard.

Wuji waited a little impatiently, and when he was in a trance, he heard a hoarse and subtle voice sounding in the room.

"Jing Yu...have seen... Qiu... Your Majesty."

Wuji quickly cast his gaze away.

Only then was he surprised to see the Ninth Prince Yun Jingyu lying on the ground.

No wonder no footsteps were heard!He actually crawled in!

At this moment, Yun Jingyu looked normal on the surface.

But it was sweating profusely and his lips were pale.

As if in great pain.

Concubine Qiu also cast her eyes on him, but at the moment she saw him, Concubine Qiu chuckled.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for two days, why does the Ninth Prince look like this?"

Yun Jingyu was in so much pain that he could only lie on the ground and beg.

"Please... Concubine Qiu, please give me... a sugar pill. Jing Yu seems to be... a hundred ants are eating her heart, and her meridians have been cut off... It hurts... It hurts too much."

Concubine Qiu picked up a tribute grape from the table that was rushed over three hundred li and ate it into her mouth, pretending to be very embarrassing.

"However, the Ninth Prince knows so many secrets of this palace, but he doesn't agree with him. How can you ask this palace to trust you?"

Yun Jingyu raised his head with difficulty, his face showing a look of about to collapse.

He looked at Concubine Qiu and begged softly.

"Concubine Qiu...Jing Yu and you are of the same mind...Please...Please save me, I will do whatever you ask me...I will definitely not ruin your business."

After speaking, he seemed to have exhausted all his energy.

He could only lie on the ground with his head sideways, letting the tears slide down the bridge of his nose.

Concubine Qiu finally snorted and ordered Lingyu.

"Go, bring a sugar pill and give him one."

Lingyu quickly took the sugar pills and fed them to Yun Jingyu.

Soon, the painful teenager seemed to be relieved.

He turned over and lay motionless on the ground with his eyes closed, panting heavily.

After a long time, he said something hoarsely.

"Thank you madam."

Before Concubine Qiu could speak, Wuji opened her mouth to speak.

"Now you have the opportunity to thank the concubine Qiu. Three days later, the poor monk will fight Situ Ming, right? Tomorrow you will go to Sitianjian..."

After Wuji asked coldly.

Concubine Qiu was surprised at first, and then a burst of secret joy surfaced on her face.

(End of this chapter)