The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 67
Feng Zhuo excitedly returned to Yun Mansion, what awaited her was not the warm candlelight, but the smashed mess of the house, and Yun Yichen who was spitting blood and trying to crawl towards the door.

"Yun Yichen, what happened?" Feng Zhuo hugged Yun Yichen, looking at the injury on his body, with madness in his eyes.

"Zhao Zhuo! Leave me alone! Go and stop grandpa! Grandpa is going to kill the prince! He's gone to the palace!" Yun Yichen grabbed Feng Zhuo's arm tightly and shouted eagerly, his eyes full of panic.

No matter how weak and small the Lingfeng Kingdom is, the royal family is also a royal family.

The royal family has priests, guards, and dead soldiers. As long as Yun Mo enters the palace, he may not even see Long Yu's face, and he will be decapitated.

Yun Yichen knows, Feng Zhuo knows, everyone knows the truth, it is impossible for Yun Mo not to know.

He was just driven crazy by the scene where Yun Yichen's natal beast died!

However, when he was about to reach the palace, he suddenly regained his senses.

If even he is dead, who will take care of Yun Yichen and Feng Zhuo?
He stopped in his tracks and looked at the imperial palace that was within easy reach, with a cold glow in his eyes.

All accounts, there is always a time to settle!
"Catch him for me!"

Long Yu had already led people to ambush in the palace, and when Yun Mo came in, he came to catch the turtle.

Who knows, when Yun Mo was still a short distance away from the palace, he stopped, and even showed signs of wanting to leave.

Just dreaming!
With a wave of Long Yu's hand, all the people who were ambushing at the gate of the palace rushed out.

Yun Mo clenched his long sword tightly, and when he was about to strike, a stern voice came from behind.

"I see who dares to do it!"

After the words fell, a dazzling white light appeared out of thin air, cut through the night, and shot towards Long Yu's group of people.

Wherever the white light passed, the under the yellow spirit flew into ashes and smoke, and under the green spirit vomited blood and was seriously injured and flew upside down. Even the green spirit was shot through the spiritual barrier. If his natal beast hadn't blocked it for him, he would have died by now. .

Outside the palace gate, there were only three people standing.

"Da da da"

The crisp footsteps sounded, and Feng Zhuo came from the dark night.

Perhaps it was because of her running too fast, her fair cheeks were flushed, she was panting slightly, her temple hair was clogged with sweat, and her body was covered with dust.

However, she, who was extremely embarrassed, was as unattainable in the eyes of everyone at this moment as if she had been exiled from a god.

What kind of power was that? It just released a white light and crushed all of them.

She walked through the crowd until she came to Long Yu, and stood still!
"Long Yu, have I ever told you that when something comes to me, I can forgive you half a point when I am in a good mood, but if I go to Yun's house, I will let you die without a place to bury you?!"

Under Feng Zhuo's staring gaze, the person whose legs were trembling, couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed on the ground.

Feng Zhuo slowly raised her hand, Long Yu's eyes followed her palm, and the fear in his eyes became more and more serious.

"Zhaoer!"

Feng Zhuo's movements paused.

Yun Mo grabbed her raised arm and slowly pulled it down.

"It's time for us to go home! Your brother is still waiting for us to come home!"

The hostility on Feng Zhuo's body is slowly weakening.

She turned around and supported Yun Mo, "Grandpa, let's go home!"

Yun Mo patted the back of her hand, comforting her silently, and disappeared into the night under the gaze of a group of people.

"Click"

The crisp sound is particularly crisp in the silent night.

Feng Zhuo loosened her clenched fingers, and pieces of broken jade fell from her hands.

(End of this chapter)