Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 462 Who Are You?

"Suffer...a little crime? Pay it back??"

God, he suffered more than just a little sin.

Bian Yi Ninggui is a prince, with a delicate body, how could he have suffered such pain.

The needle-like pain all over his body pierced deeply into his heart and lungs with every breath, and his whole body trembled from the pain.

"Miss Thirteen...you have a lot of adults, don't argue with me anymore... Please, just give me the antidote..."

"The antidote? Who told you that there is an antidote?" Yunbei rolled his eyes and squinted at him with an idiot-looking look: "This is Qingyun Quen, a poison I prepared from ten kinds of poisonous plants, because Everything is still in the experiment, so it can only hurt people, not kill... Therefore, Lord Ning, put your heart back in your stomach for now, this little poison will not kill you, at most it will make you hurt Last year and a half..."

"A year and a half?" Bian Yining rolled his eyes and almost passed out.

He couldn't bear it for a while, let alone the pain for a year and a half.

"No... Madam Thirteen, it's them you want to deal with, and I'm an innocent victim... Why do you have to make trouble with me?" Bian Yi Ning cried on He Ta's back.

"I beg you, just give me the antidote..."

"Prince Ning, didn't I tell you? Qingyun Quen is still in the experiment, and the poison has not yet formed. Where is the antidote?"

"..."

Bian Yining's crying stopped abruptly, and the muscles on his face trembled wildly.

"What did you say? There is no antidote...what do you mean?"

God, don't all poisons have antidote?
Not to mention this kind of poison that can't kill people, shouldn't it be easier to cure?
"If there is no antidote, it means that there is no antidote..." Yunbei waved his hands in disdain: "Anyway, you can't die, so Renren will pass..."

Tolerate? !

This kind of needle-like pain is not as refreshing as cutting him directly.

"The Thirteenth Madam..."

"Are you annoying?" Yun Bei suddenly shouted, as if he had lost his patience, he raised his right hand suddenly: "Are you going? If you don't, I'll fly you a few more times..."

Before she finished speaking, He Ta ran away without Bian Yi Ning behind her back, and didn't dare to stay at all.

Ye Xiuluo seemed to see that something was wrong, bowed and nodded at Yunbei and retreated to the side.

"Little Thirteen...be careful..."

Yun Bei knew what he meant, and wanted to be careful of these people. Although he enjoyed his care in his heart, his face was cold and unkind.

"Don't worry about it, just play around..."

Ye Xiuluo responded, hooking his fingers, pouted his mouth, reluctantly walked to a corner of the flower bed and sat down, resentfully playing with mud.

Yun Lei kept looking at Yun Bei in silence, until she looked at her again, and then she said strangely.

"who are you?"

Suddenly, Yunbei's lips hooked slightly, forming a sharp smile.

"What do you say?"

"You are not Yunbei..."

"Grandpa, I'm not Yunbei, who else could I be?"

"Don't think I don't care about Yunbei, but I care about everything about her... Yunbei's meridians are exhausted, it is impossible to practice martial arts, she is timid and fearful, and she is even less likely to kill people, especially amidst the blood. The Land of the Dead is full of chatter and laughter..."

The more Yun Lei spoke, the more he seemed to speak to his own heart, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"who are you?"

(End of this chapter)