The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 730
There was some appreciation in Yan Ruyu's eyes, the Poison Immortal saw it, and hurriedly went over and whispered in her ear: "Xiao Yu'er, don't think that the commander of the imperial army is such a good person, I just saw his expression, and I knew at a glance that he is deeply poisonous, that's the one." The kind that can only rely on taking the antidote every month!"

After thinking for a while, he added: "There is no good man in the world! You must not be blinded by lard!"

Yan Ruyu: ...

Concubine He was furious: "Wu Sheng, what do you mean? Don't forget that you are today thanks to our He family!"

Wu Sheng put his palms together and bowed to her, "Thank you, General, for your kindness, but if you eat the king's salary and be loyal to the king, forgive Wu Sheng for not being able to be a disloyal person who is ashamed of your Majesty and the world! Today I will not stop you." Empress, you, let's go!"

The emperor laughed three times: "Okay, okay, you have lived up to my expectations of you. Concubine He Gui is now outnumbered, and you can catch her without a fight. Considering the love in the past, I will definitely give you a glorious funeral! "

As for Wu Sheng's plan to let Concubine He Gui go, hmph, if he doesn't make a move with so many soldiers in the imperial city, wouldn't the others know how to do it too?
This Wu Sheng looks honest, but his thoughts are deep!

Concubine He Gui's complexion changed countless times, and the hidden guards appeared one after another the moment the imperial army changed their positions, surrounding Concubine He Guifei in a circle to protect her.

Seeing this, Prime Minister Yu hurriedly squeezed in cheekily.

When the emperor spoke, they were already trying to break through the siege. There were not many imperial guards left behind, and all the hidden guards were well-trained by the general's mansion. The victory or defeat is still unknown at this moment. , There was a burst of noise outside the palace.

Concubine He put her hips on her hips and laughed proudly: "It's our He Jiajun, once they arrive you don't even think about dying!"

Concubine He Gui looked at the emperor: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, don't you know the truth that you can control the world by holding military power?"

"Really?"

The emperor squinted at Concubine He Gui: "Can't you tell that it's not just your He family army that came? I am the Son of Heaven, so is it possible that there is only your army?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Concubine He Gui, who was about to evacuate, heard a heart-numbing voice in her ear, "I said, can you leave?"

When she turned her head, there was an extra hand on her neck. The poison fairy grabbed her neck with one hand as if carrying something, and grabbed the prime minister's bun with the other, and carried them out from among the hidden guards. When he landed, he snapped his fingers again, and one by one the hidden guards became weak in their hands and feet, unable to stand steadily.

Seeing this, the forbidden soldiers immediately stepped forward to capture them. Wu Sheng knelt down in front of the emperor and shouted: "I am too late to save you!"

The emperor looked past her and landed on the captured hidden guards: "Those rebels, kill them without mercy!"

Without a trace of hesitation, Wu Sheng ordered the guards to raise their knives and drop them, and the ground quickly spread bright red.

Yan Ruyu didn't care much about the disputes in the palace, she was looking at the two who should be the parents of this body strangely.

The Medicine King was silent all the time, and the Poison Immortal was overly active. From their appearance to the present, the two of them hadn't even made any eye contact.

Are they a little strange?

Why is it different from the memory of the original owner?
In the memory of the original owner, the Medicine King and the Poison Immortal were very much in love with each other, and even her daughter disliked the honey and oil they spent every day. Not to the extent of respecting each other as guests.

What's going on here?
in argument?
(End of this chapter)