Distressed Poison Doctor

Zhuge Yunlang, the young master of Yancheng, wanted to marry Tianle that day, and the condition he offered was to lead Yancheng to submit.If Murong Wenche finally surpassed Tianle in chess, if he wanted to marry Tianle to him as his young wife in Leli City, he would naturally have to promise him benefits.Otherwise, don't even think about marrying Tianle away.At that time, Yuwen Nankang will be cheaper.

Compared with the benefits promised by all the suitors, Yuwen Nankang, Chu Xiuyuan, and Wanyanlie were on par.Originally, he was supporting Wanyan Lie, but that guy couldn't stick to the wall.Then, he chose to favor Yuwen Nankang between Yuwen Nankang and Chu Xiuyuan, and he did not hesitate to break the rules of the game for him and kill Situ Yan.The reason, only he himself knows best, is just that he is afraid that Chu Xiuyuan will get the doctor girl Tianle in the future, adding wings to a tiger, and posing a threat to his position in Jiuzhou.And Yuwen Nankang, compared with Chu Xiuyuan, is much inferior in all aspects, not to mention, Yuwen Nankang is not like Chu Xiuyuan, there is a talented man who is willing to live under him and assist him wholeheartedly younger brother.

Chu Xiuyuan was eliminated from the competition, and his heart was filled with anger, but there was nothing he could do about it.Tianle is Lin'an's medical girl, and now that he has lost the match, he can't take it by force.He bowed his hands towards the eight referees in a very gentlemanly manner, and walked off the stage.Then he walked grandly to a phalanx at the lower right of Luo Zhongtian.There, most of the people who proposed to marry Tianle were there, waiting for the result of the competition with a curiosity.Perhaps, they bet big in the casino.Tianle's eyes shot all around, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, snickering to herself.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Zhongting's secret voice came.Looking at Murong Wenche on the competition stage, his voice was extremely gentle.

"I laughed and Chu Xiuyuan was eliminated in the first game, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the gamblers. Look at them, they all look so ashamed. I laughed so hard. Hahaha..." Tianle used the previous sentence The secret voice, and then he laughed so hard that he lost his shape.Listening to her laughter one by one, they looked at her with strange eyes.

So, those gossiping women who had always been bored, dressed in luxurious clothes, whispered low-key words in private: "Listen, the doctor girl Tianle laughed so disgustingly just now!"

"That's right. How decent is it for a girl who has never been out of the cabinet to flirt with many men? Look at her eyes, she is a vixen."

"Well, I heard earlier that she is the maid of the seventeenth emperor's uncle. You see, she sits so close to the seventeenth emperor's uncle. Presumably, the relationship must not be that simple. Who in Lin'an doesn't know the seventeenth emperor's uncle? Unfeminine? Hmph, must have used some kind of coquettish trick!"

"Yes, yes, I also heard that at this time last year, Minister of the Ministry of War wanted to betroth his daughter to Uncle Seventeen, but Uncle Seventeen declined politely."

"..."

Where there are rumors, there will be women, and where there are women, there will always be more rumors...

People only look at appearances.Only those who really know the powerful relationship will know that the main reason why the seventeenth emperor's uncle declined the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of War was not because he didn't like women, but because he didn't want to be beaten to death by Luo Zhongtian when he was fledgling .

Murong Wenche stood on the competition stage, waiting for Yuwen Nankang, this was the second competition.

If Murong Wenche is lucky enough to win, he will naturally enter the final to play chess with Tianle.If he loses the game, Chu Xiuyuan will get a chance to enter the rematch and fight Yuwen Nankang again.If Chu Xiuyuan wins the game again, the three of them will each win one game, and they can only enter the playoff to decide No.1.

Yuwen Nankang is wearing a dark green brocade robe today, and the cuffs are still embroidered with the totem that belongs to the royal family of Yatu Kingdom.While walking, the wind blows under your feet, which also fascinates a lot of women.

With a graceful backflip, he turned over to the competition arena, and greeted Murong Wenche with his hands together.Showing off his princely demeanor: "Mr. Murong!"

"Prince Yuwen!" Murong Wenche also cupped his hands.

"Just now, I saw Mr. Murong defeating Prince Nanmeng. Your Majesty really admires him!" Yuwen Nankang's tone could not hide the sarcasm.Tianle looked at Yuwen Nankang on the competition stage, frowned slightly, and was puzzled in his heart: Since Yuwen Nankang brought Yuwen Yanran to Ann, the two brothers and sisters behaved very differently in every way, they were born to the same mother, and the age difference was only Two years old, growing up together since childhood, is there really such a big difference?Or maybe the truth is that Yuwen Nankang concealed his villainous heart?

On the martial arts competition stage, Yuwen Nankang used his secret voice: "Murong Wenche, I saw clearly your villain's sneak attack just now. You must know that Emperor Lin'an wanted to betroth Tianle to me, but I am also determined to win. I am not Chu Xiuyuan, if Mr. Murong wants to use the same method to frame me, I, Yuwen Nankang, will never give up!"

"Please!" Murong Wenche glanced at Yuwen Nankang coldly, and uttered a forceful please.

Seeing that the two were ready, the referee who had been waiting on the stage raised his hand, pressed down hard, and shouted: "Start!"

Pfft... A column of blood gushed out from Murong Wenche's shoulder.

Yuwen Nankang's sword pierced Murong Wenche's shoulder with just one move. Murong Wenche frowned and looked at Yuwen Nankang in pain, his eyes filled with disbelief.He trembled from the pain, and stretched out his hand to hold Yuwen Nankang's sword tightly, as if he was afraid that Yuwen Nankang's sword would pierce a few inches deeper.

Yuwen Nankang couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You, you are only the sixth grade of Chengxuan, how can your sword be so fast? How is it possible?" Murong Wenche raised his eyes and looked at Yuwen Nankang, even more unbelievable.

"Hahaha, Murong Wenche, you've lived in your twenties. Didn't your teacher tell you that there are thousands of martial arts in this world, and it's not just those who have a high level of mystery can win. You forgot , didn't you just beat the first-rank Tianxuan with the seventh-rank Chengxuan? Hahaha..." Yuwen Nankang's laughter floated in the air for a long time.

The rain seems to be showing signs of stopping.The air, however, is still damp and full of spring chill.Murong Wenche's black clothes were completely soaked by the rain, and they were now clinging to his body.The blood on the shoulder was still gushing out.

Seeing Murong Wenche's pitiful appearance, Yuwen Nankang decided to make a quick decision, not to be fooled by Murong Wenche like Chu Xiuyuan.

Thinking of this, his figure swayed, and the figures were layered upon layer, and he saw countless dark green shadows passing by on the competition platform, and he had already dodged behind Murong Wenche.

But he saw Murong Wenche leaning back, fell to the ground with a thud, closed his eyes tightly, and remained motionless.The bronze plaque hanging on his back was naturally pressed firmly under his body.

"Young Master Murong, Young Master Murong..." Yuwen Nankang squatted down and called out, secretly annoyed that he had just talked with him instead of directly fighting.