Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 337 Uncle Emperor, Stop Joking

"Emperor...Uncle Emperor?"

There was a flash of panic in Beiming Qiyun's eyes, his eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he felt like his heart was about to pop out of his throat.

Especially the question that Uncle Huang just said was obviously trying to fight against him. It sounded like a light wind, but it was like a heavy punch, which fell hard on his heart. The pressure and fright it gave him was too appalling.

"Yu, Your Royal Highness!"

The people around reacted, and hurriedly saluted in panic. They were so frightened that they prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to look directly at him.

The man standing at the door, wearing black clothes as deep as ink, with peerless silver hair like a charm...

That incomparably handsome and monstrous face, with the fortitude and perfection of the facial features, was so handsome that even time was stained with amazing colors.

He was obviously the only one, but his appearance made everyone feel as if a million heroes were opening the way for him, and thousands of troops followed him, with a majestic and majestic momentum.

All the women at the dinner party secretly looked at Beiming Yufeng, just one glance was enough to fall for them, and his handsome face was deeply imprinted in their hearts, which could never be erased.

Tang Ruowen considered herself to be a very reserved person, but seeing Beiming Yufeng's handsome face, she still couldn't help but her cheeks flushed, and she pinched the hem of her clothes nervously.

The sudden appearance of Beiming Yufeng made Mo Feixun's heart tremble inexplicably.

When Mo Feixun was thinking about when he was standing outside the door, Beiming Yufeng had already stepped in front of her.

The tall figure of Beiming Yufeng enveloped her thin body, and the slender shadows stretched by the light overlapped together. That scene had a trace of indescribable charm.

He raised his dry palm and rubbed her head, thinning his sexy lips with a hint of a smile.

But when that smile fell into Mo Feixun's eyes, it made her back shudder, and she always felt that this guy seemed to be a bad person.

Beiming Yufeng withdrew his hand and carried it behind his back, and there was an oppressive aura coming from his tall body.

He slowly turned around to look at Beiming Qiyun, and asked quietly: "Seventh prince, do you know me?"

"Emperor Uncle, stop joking, you are my Emperor Uncle, how can I not recognize you?" Beiming Qiyun felt nervous when he stared at him, and smiled embarrassingly.

The people around were also trembling with nervousness, always feeling that the coldness on Yu Wang's body was very frightening.

"You don't suspect that this king is a fake, and you don't want to drive this king out to punish him?" Beiming Yufeng sneered, but his smile made everyone tremble with fear.

When Beiming Qiyun heard this, he trembled and said in panic: "Uncle, this is all a misunderstanding. The emperor's nephew hasn't seen you for a long time, so I didn't hear your voice. If I did, I wouldn't dare to do that Treat Murphy's."

"And you don't dare?" Beiming Yufeng sneered, his long and narrow eyes were domineering: "Kneel down!"

"..."

Beiming Qiyun clenched his fists, his heart was full of unwillingness, he never thought that Beiming Yufeng would find out for Mo Fei and ask his teacher for his crimes.

But under Beiming Yufeng's strong coercion, he finally knelt down.

When his knees touched the icy ground, under the eyes of countless people, he wished he could dig a hole and bury himself.

Beiming Yufeng's deep voice was devoid of emotion: "Beiming Qiyun, apologize to Mo Feixun immediately. If she doesn't forgive you, don't get up."

"Uncle Emperor!" Beiming Qiyun's black eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief, not only him, but everyone around him was shocked.

Yu Wang was so obvious to support Mo Feixun that even blind people could see it. They were so shocked that they couldn't calm down for a long time.

(End of this chapter)