Distressed Poison Doctor

Jimo Xiong looked at Jimo Ziya with murderous intent in his eyes. He asked coldly, "Where have you been this month? Are you still innocent?" He really didn't know what to say, and even ignored the divorce letter. It seems that He had to do it himself.In my heart, I couldn't bear it, but I had to do it.The first daughter of the Jimo clan enjoys the honor of the family, so she should sacrifice her life for the honor of the family.

Jimo Ziya raised his eyes and sneered: "Hehe, Daddy is really naive. Are there facts in this world?"

"Hmph, if that's the case, you should die for your family!" Jimo Xiong said, and wanted to strike with his palm.

"Wait!" Jimo Zi raised his hand, stopping Jimo Xiong's movements.

Jimo Xiong glanced at Jimo Ziya in dissatisfaction: "What else do you want to say?"

"Three chapters of agreement!" Jimo Ziya's eyes were cold and her tone was firm. Seeing that Jimo Xiong frowned, she raised her chin slightly and said provocatively, "Why, is daddy afraid?" She prayed in her heart, agree, agree quickly!

"Afraid? I'm afraid that I have a daughter whose innocence has been tarnished but is still alive!" The more Jimo Xiong looked at Jimo Ziya, the more distasteful he became. Once the rumors stop, the scandal of the Mo family being divorced will be resolved.As for family affection or not, as for how he loved her in the past, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Very well, since that's the case, I will make three chapters with my father. The first is that I will repay my father's 16 years of nurturing me by accepting the three palms of my father. Regardless of life or death, there is no Jimo Ziya in the world. Second, if I If I survived, if the Jimo tribe is in trouble in the future and wants me to intervene in the affairs of the Jimo family, I will ask my father to let all the living people of the Jimo tribe go to meet me. Third, if I die, please don’t forget me. Mother is Daddy's regular wife." The last point is to thank her for pleading just now, although she is useless, her heart is true.

"Hahahaha——" Jimo Xiong laughed loudly.

The Jimo people present also laughed.

Jimo Zixuan, who was sitting next to Erniang, and Jimo Ziting, who was sitting next to Sanniang, laughed exaggeratedly, and the pearls on their heads kept making noises.

"What? Daddy doesn't agree?" Jimo Ziya raised his eyebrows again.

Immediately, Jimo Xiong struck over with his palm.

Jimo Ziya stared, quickly calculating the distance.She can only try to concentrate the palm wind on the non-critical parts of her body, because with her current strength, it is impossible to use her strength to withstand the three palms of her father.

In the first palm, Jimo Xiong used three successful powers, and when Jimo Xiong's palm was about to hit her chest, Jimo Ziya quickly turned his body, and Jimo Xiong's palm hit her right shoulder.

Although Jimo Xiong only used three successes, Jimo Ziya's whole body flew out from the main hall to the courtyard, she fell heavily to the ground, but did not stop for a moment, wiping the blood from the corners of her lips, She stood up resolutely, straightened her spine, stood proudly facing the wind, looked at Jimo Xiong, and said firmly: "There are still two palms, Daddy don't have to show mercy!"

In the second palm, Jimo Xiong used [-]% of his power, and Jimo Ziya's body flew up to the wall, hit the wall heavily, and then slid down.

Everyone thought Jimo Ziya was dead, but saw her gritted her teeth and stood up.

In the third palm, Jimo Xiong used [-]% of his power, and Jimo Ziya sneered, his eyes flashed disappointment and loss, and his whole body flew out, over the wall.

Ten minutes later, a servant came to report: "Master, Missy has disappeared!"

"If you don't see it, then it's gone! A month ago, she should have died!" After Jimo Xiong finished speaking, he cupped his hands at the older people behind him, and said, "Everyone, are you satisfied with my handling?" At this moment , Jimo Xiong is a little annoyed, obviously this daughter deserves to die, why does he suddenly feel a little empty in his heart?

Several elders of the Jimo tribe looked at each other, exchanged glances with each other, then showed satisfied smiles, stroked their gray beards, and said one after another: "With a patriarch like you, the Jimo tribe must prosper. I'll rest easy waiting!"

"The head of the family acts like this and kills relatives righteously. The Jimo tribe will definitely become the leader of the seven cities!"

"..."

"I also ask all the elders to give you some advice!" Jimo Xiong cupped his hands again, with an extremely humble attitude.

The elders of these families are ministers selected by the previous generation of patriarchs, so they should not be easily offended.After all, there are hidden masters behind them, who are prepared for the Jimo tribe to meet a strong enemy, how can they fight internally?

Outside the walls of Jimo Mansion, a black shadow flashed by. The man in black, wearing an iron and silver mask, hugged Jimo Ziya, who had passed out, with a trace of coldness on his lips. Jimo Ziya, is he dead or alive? , It all depends on your luck!

Jin Wangfu.

Jimo Ziya was in a coma for seven days and seven nights.

"What do you say, doctor?" Luo Zhongting was dressed in white, standing on the edge of the lotus pond with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his handsome facial features were as if they had been carved with knives and axes.There was a dignified air in the voice.

"My lord, the doctor said that if she still can't wake up tonight, she won't wake up forever!" The man behind Luo Zhongting cupped his hands and continued, "Why is your lord so bothered about a strange woman?" He actually wanted to say, It's not your style, my lord, don't you never look at women directly?

"Although this woman is a bit stupid, she is a woman with a soul! Let's see her good fortune! When she wakes up, let someone tell her!" After Luo Zhongting finished speaking, he walked towards the courtyard to the west.

He is the emperor's own younger brother and the only surviving brother of the emperor.After his mother gave birth to him, he was sent out of the palace to Mr. Dongli, the owner of Wuxin Island, to be raised. When he was 15 years old, he was sent back. In that year, his mother passed away.Since then, Mr. Dongli, the master, has not heard from him again.The emperor sent a large number of people to search the islands, but no one could find the island called 'Wuxin'.

Today, apart from owning the Prince Jin Mansion, he also has [-] elite soldiers.Because he has soldiers in his hands, he must learn to be an idle prince.He also had to learn to hide his strength.

After staying in the study for an unknown amount of time, Luo Zhongting received a message, and the woman woke up.

"It's a fate!" Luo Zhongting smiled slightly, as handsome as a monster.He put down the scroll in his hand and stood up.

Jimo Ziya forced herself to sit up, her face was pale, she coughed, then tilted her head to look at Luo Zhongting, and after a while, she smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be so good-looking! Hey, what's your name?"

Luo Zhongting was sitting at the table, just about to drink tea, when he took a sip, the tea splashed out, he put the teacup on the table abruptly, stood up, flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and strode away.I thought that I saved a strong woman who dared to fight with her family with her life, but she didn't expect to be just a nympho.

Walking to the door, Luo Zhongting frowned, turned his head, looked at Jimo Ziya coldly, and said mockingly: "With your appearance, can all the Jimo clan welcome you back home?"

Jimo Ziya smiled and said nothing, after a while, she pursed her lips and said, "Thank you!"