The arrogant medical concubine wants to go to heaven

Chapter 303 Who Is King Yu
Mrs. Ding has been in charge of the torture room for many years, and no one has dared to fight against her, let alone someone who killed her directly!

One of the hidden guards said coldly: "We are ordered by the prince to protect Miss Yu, whoever dares to take a look at her hair, we will kill him!"

The hidden guards spoke very little, they just spoke out what they thought in their hearts, and their words were hard and without a trace of warmth.

The corners of Yu An'an's mouth twitched when she saw the appearance of the two of them. Sure enough, whoever brought them out looked like that. The decisive and ruthless appearance of the two of them was very Feng Yu's demeanor. They made a move at this time, saving her trouble less effort.

"My lord? Which lord?" Mrs. Ding said angrily, "Which lord is so boring that he actually manages the housework of Zhongyonghou's mansion!"

"King Yu." The dark guard replied coldly, and felt even more upset. Judging from the woman's tone, it seemed that they didn't pay much attention to their prince.

"Which King Yu?" Mrs. Ding asked again.

"How many King Yu can there be in this world?" The dark guard said angrily, "Of course it is King Yu who was conferred by the first emperor, and also King Yu, God of War of my Datuo."

Mrs. Ding gasped suddenly. No one has heard of Feng Yu's name, but she is a woman who grew up in the inner house after all. Although she has vicious thoughts and extremely vicious methods, she is not a knowledgeable person.

She felt that Yu An'an had to be eliminated no matter what today, otherwise, not only would she not be able to please the Tian family, but it would cause trouble. To solve Yu An'an, the two hidden guards around Yu An'an must be killed first.

She first compared her people with the two hidden guards, and felt that her people were more, and all of them were strong in martial arts. The reason why Fang Caihe lost was because they were defenseless just now.

The thought of killing her became more intense, and she said in a cold voice: "I have never heard of King Yu Jinwang! You committed murder in public, and you must give the Zhongyonghou Mansion an explanation today!"

After she finished speaking, she winked at the people behind her, and those thugs immediately picked up their dick and slashed at the two hidden guards.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Yu Anan worshiped Mrs. Ding from the bottom of her heart. Who gave her the guts to attack Feng Yu's hidden guard?Could it be that Mrs. Ding really thinks she is invincible after being used to running rampant in the execution room of the Zhongyonghou Mansion?
What an idiot!

But even if she encounters such an idiot, she can save a lot of effort in the follow-up work. Mrs. Ding has found a super useful helper for her!
As soon as Mrs. Ding made a move, the two hidden guards would definitely stand on her side without her having to waste any more words.

There was a bit of coldness in Yu An'an's eyes. There was really no need for such a vicious woman to stay.

Mrs. Ding's calculations are actually pretty good, but she really overestimated her own ability, or in other words, in her heart, except for herself, everyone else is weak and violent.

But Mrs. Ding immediately understood that when those powerful helpers around her came in front of Feng Yu's two hidden guards, they were simply chopped cabbage delivered to her door, without the slightest ability to fight back.

Mrs. Ding didn't even see how they moved, but those who saw her were cut into several sections by the hidden guards.

Yes, several paragraphs!
These few people whose hands were stained with the blood of Zhongyonghou's servants did not know how many times they ended their sinful lives.

　small theater:

　　Author: An An, you are a goddess, wouldn't it be good to shout and kill like this?

　　An An (white eyes): Who arranged the plot?

　　author:……

　　Prince: This king likes An An's fan. From now on, the plot will be arranged by this king. You can go to rest as the author!

　　Author (happy): Will you help me write articles in the future?Great, I went to sleep, you write!
　　Lord:  …

　　
　
(End of this chapter)