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

Chapter 1048 Love and Hate
Zang Yin stood in the darkness, his long silver hair spread out, almost blending into the white snow, making his features look full of fairy spirit, but the words he spoke were extremely cold.

"You kill Yunzhi today."

This is as casual as saying that the weather is bad today.

Feng Zhaoyi said stiffly: "Your Majesty, he is the Yun Emperor after all."

"Well, so you go and kill, don't let Wen Rong do it."

Zang Yin's face was expressionless, and his voice had no fluctuations, but he seemed to be angry. This little bit of exposed internal energy made her heart surge and made her meridians ache.

"he……"

Feng Zhaoyi paused and said, "The consort should have his own plan. Do you want to wait and see?"

"..."

Zang Yin's eyes fell on Feng Zhaoyi, "Then go and kill Yun Ai."

Feng Zhaoyi almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, "Your Majesty, he is dead, who can disgust Yun Ye..."

"Then you kill them all."

Feng Zhaoyi's temples were twitching. It would be great if the prince and the prince were so easy to kill.

"Your Majesty, if you feel bored, why not do it yourself and don't embarrass me."

"It's kind of boring."

Zang Yin wanted to take action, but there was no point in killing people. "Go kill Emperor Yun and put the blame on Yun Ye."

Qingjiu in the dark sighed.

He stopped Zang Yin from killing Emperor Yun.

Instead, Zang Yin came to force Feng Zhao.

Feng Zhaoyi had never felt so outrageous. Zang Yin Tucheng didn't even blink, but he didn't kill him today!
Feng Zhaoyi broke the jar and said, "The prince-in-law should have a plan, why don't you wait?"

"..."

"Go away, trash!"

Zang Yin casually flicked his sleeve, and Feng Zhaoyi flew several feet away. She was trembling in pain.Qingjiu finally appeared and stood quietly on the treetops, "Your Majesty, you said that you will not participate in the internal struggle of the Yun family this time."

"Not participating."

"You want to participate."

Zang Yin casually pinched a strand of silver hair in front of him and twisted it around, his eyes cold.

"I have never locked up Wen Rong, why should he?"

"If Wen Rong is not willing, no one can do anything. He should just show weakness and lower Yun Emperor's vigilance."

Although this was the truth, Zang Yin did not accept it, "You destroyed the key to the lock."

Green wine, "..."

Zang Yin said quietly: "Yunzhi is already holding on to Wen Rong. I must hold on to my precious daughter for a longer time until she gets tired of it."

Qingjiu has become accustomed to his unusual way of thinking, "Your Majesty, the princess is not you, she is not a pervert, and she will not like such strange things. Please don't interfere with the rest of the matter, my subordinates will handle it."

Zang Yin's face was ashen, Qingjiu didn't care, "In order to hold the king and grandson, you must endure it."

"I want three."

Qingjiu said calmly, "It depends on the princess's wishes."

It means that Zang Yin is right.

Zang Yin's breath was gloomy, and Qingjiu's figure slowly disappeared into the snowy night. "Your Majesty, someone is taking action during the ceremony. Please leave first and do not take action under any circumstances."

Once he takes action, he won't stop until a river of blood is shed.

He is stained with blood, and Zang Yin is a complete bloodthirsty madman.

Zang Yin pinched the hair in his hand with some boredom, his eyes were dark and bottomless, "Gu Huiyin, I want to massacre the city, you can persuade me, you can also do it in your dreams..."

The strong wind swept up layers of snow, almost burying all the people under the sacrificial platform. The sacrificial ceremony began, and Emperor Yun lit the fire.

The pile of firewood poured with kerosene was instantly ignited. In the midst of the fire, the corners of Wen Rong's lips suddenly curled up coldly, "It's begun..."

(End of this chapter)