Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 266 You dare to poison me
"You give me the egg of the divine beast first, and then I will tell you where he is?" Shuhuang knew that he couldn't hide it from the other party.

Greedily looking at the egg of the divine beast, his eyes beckoned to the Ghost Face Imperial Forest Army, and he quickly surrounded the entire main hall.

Gong Qingying looked at the ghost-faced Imperial Forest Army swarming out. If she was afraid of their cultivation before, but now she is also a seventh-rank warrior, and it is not easy to control them with shadow power.

It's just that what she wants is not control, but Shu Huang willingly handing over Shu Ao Ran.

"One-handed delivery, one-handed delivery!" Gong Qingying's palm stimulated her spiritual power, and put away the white brocade box.

When Shuhuang saw this, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

He threatened ruthlessly: "The mood-eating Gu in Snow King's body has already occurred, if you don't bring it again, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Mood-eating Gu?" Gong Qingying evoked an evil smile: "Your Majesty, first look at the palm!"

Shu Huang was taken aback, and spread his right palm.

I saw a red spot the size of a sesame seed appearing in the center of the palm at some unknown time.

He immediately tapped acupoints to seal several major acupoints, and urged his spiritual power to force out the poison.

A red line quickly appeared at the red dot, and quickly ran to the wrist pulse.

Shuhuang's vicissitudes of face suddenly turned purple.

He was furious and said: "Presumptuous! How dare you poison me!"

The voice fell.

Several imperial guards rushed to his side, concerned: "Your Majesty, how are you?"

Hundreds of archers with bows and crossbows swarmed out from the corner, aiming at Gong Qingying.

Gong Qingying grinned: "Your Majesty, there is no cure for this poison! It just so happens that I don't have the habit of carrying the antidote with me, so it's useless if you catch me!"

"You!" Shu Huang's lips instantly turned purple.

He could feel that the toxin had controlled his whole body, his limbs were no longer in control, and even his consciousness began to blur: "What exactly do you want?"

Gong Qingying stretched out her hand to caress her white and smooth jaw: "I heard that the Snow King has a marriage contract with the Saintess of the Frozen Snow Region."

"That's a rumor in the world, I never betrothed him to anyone!" Shuhuang retorted.

"Oh." Gong Qingying pretended to be lost in thought.

Thinking of You Mingye once said that Shu Aoran and the Saintess of the Frozen Snow Region had already engaged in a marriage contract since they were young, and he began to feel angry.

He actually provoked her on purpose and misunderstood Shu Ao Ran!

After counting.

She said with a playful smile: "Then you write a marriage letter and give him to my son!"

"It's simple! As long as you give me the antidote!" Emperor Shu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his heart secretly reflected: when death is imminent, he still wants Shu Ao Ran, he really doesn't know how to live or die!
"I don't have an antidote with me!"

Gong Qingying said arrogantly: "Let's do this. In the days to come, let Prince Shu Aotian bring the Snow King and the marriage letter here! At that time, I will exchange the beast egg and the antidote with him!"

After Gong Qingying finished speaking, her figure gradually dissipated, turning into a transparent shadow, and disappeared across the sky on the roof.

"Bastard!" Shuhuang was so angry that his whole body was trembling, his eyes were blurred, he stretched out his hand to look at the direction where Gong Qingying disappeared, and tremblingly said: "Hurry up and let the national teacher go back to the palace!"

After finishing speaking, Shuhuang foamed at the mouth, his complexion was like carbon, and he passed out.

All the ghosts faced the terrified Imperial Forest Army, and rushed towards the Shu Palace with Shu Huang on their backs.

After less leaning.

There was no one in the Xuewang Mansion, only wisps of green smoke could be seen rising from the incense burner in the main hall.

Gong Qingying's white figure reappeared in the main hall, and she stretched out her hand to gently caress the white coffin.

A haughty, exquisite and elegant appearance appeared in front of his eyes.

She knew he would not die!

It would be such a pity if such a man as beautiful as a banished fairy really died!

(End of this chapter)