Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1047 Father-in-law is still there
When Wen Rong was forcefully pulled out, he subconsciously looked towards the audience, looking in the direction of Lie Jiuqing through the civil and military officials.

The chain in Emperor Yun's hand was wrapped around and around, and the pleasure of completely controlling Wen Rong made his face look strangely excited.

"Rong'er, I am really pleased that you are so good. I will definitely reward you well tomorrow."

Wen Rong raised a slight smile on his lips and looked at Emperor Yun firmly, "Your Majesty, we will decide tomorrow's matters."

Whether he can live well today depends on God's will...

Emperor Yun played with the chain and didn't think about Wen Rong's words at all, "You are right, it should be today."

"If today wasn't my big day, it wouldn't matter if I broke the precepts for you."

Emperor Yun licked the corners of his lips and stretched out his hand to touch Wen Rong's face.

Wen Rong coughed twice, and black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Emperor Yun's hand froze in mid-air and quickly retracted it.

There might be eggs of a mind-controlling Gu in this blood, so how could Emperor Yun take the risk?

He took a few steps back and kept a distance from Wen Rong.

Emperor Yun led Wen Rong all the way across the high platform and placed him at the center of the animal.

Wen Rong was wearing a black robe, his hair was blown by the strong wind, and his eyebrows were dotted with white snow. He didn't even look humble at all, standing there quietly, indifferent to the disdain of the civil and military officials.

He just rubbed the small bottle, looking far and far away, all the way through the darkness, not focusing on the people around him for a moment.

At this moment, he seemed to be outside the world, not like a real person.

The imperial concubine was in the audience at this moment, looking up at him, her eyes full of unwillingness.

He is so good-looking, even if he is in such a state of desolation, his beauty is breathtaking!
In this violent storm, he is the only one who can make people lose their minds!

The Queen stayed by the Queen Mother's side quietly, her face expressionless, she didn't know what she was thinking, but her eyes would fall between the princes from time to time, trying to find Yun Ai.

The nun beside her whispered: "My dear, don't worry, the ceremony is so important, the prince will definitely come, maybe somewhere else, but you didn't see it."

The queen was flustered and very uneasy, but she couldn't explain why. "Send someone to look for it."

"Yes." The Empress Dowager frowned. Although she didn't like Wen Rong, she also understood Emperor Yun's intention of doing this. However, for such an important ceremony, it was ridiculous for people to replace animals.

"The emperor is really getting more and more ridiculous!"

Feng Zhaoyi touched the poisonous spider in his sleeve and said nothing.

Suddenly, she felt a chill in her heart, and her face turned pale.

Her whole body tensed up, and she subconsciously looked around cautiously, looking for something extremely cautiously.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes looked over among the guards.

Feng Zhaoyi trembled and almost crushed her favorite poisonous spider to death.

Damn it, why is Zang Yin here?
He wouldn't want to kill Emperor Yun directly, would he?

No, if he takes action, everyone here will die!
The more Feng Zhaoyi thought about it, the more frightened she became, and cold sweat flowed down her face.

The Queen Mother was closest to her and found that her face was as pale as paper and shaky. She couldn't help but asked with concern: "Zhao'er, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly? Are you tired?"

Feng Zhaoyi's teeth chattered, and after a long while she trembled and said: "I suddenly feel unwell, can you leave for a while?"

The Empress Dowager is the most traditional person. Seeing that the sacrifice is coming, she will definitely not let people lose their rules. However, Feng Zhaoyi can hardly stand still, and there is nothing she can do.

"Mom, let Zhao'er have a look at the doctor."

Feng Zhaoyi felt that the cold gaze on her back was killing her. She smiled weakly and said, "Don't worry, I will be back soon. I will never miss the ceremony."

"go quickly."

The maid helped Feng Zhaoyi to leave. She found a reason to hide in the woods nearby. She held on to the tree trunk. Thinking of Zang Yin finding her again, her legs became weak and she wanted to die.

There was a gust of cold wind behind him, and Feng Zhaoyi knelt on the ground with a plop, "Your Majesty, you are also here to see the ceremony..."

(End of this chapter)