Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 289
Shu Aotian quickly jumped off the horse, strode into the mansion, and said as he walked: "Bring that wretch in!"

The national teacher glanced at the black carriageway: "Send Snow King in!"

"Yes!"

Inside the carriage, a ghost-faced guard immediately took out a white wheelchair.

Another ghost-faced Imperial Forest Army carried Shu Ao Ran, who was wearing a white fur robe and a white veil, to the white wheelchair next to the carriage.

The blue-robed leader pushed the wheelchair and sent him to the mourning hall of Snow King's Mansion.

The mourning hall is decorated in a bright white, and the orange candlelight dances gently with the wind.

Shu Aotian looked proudly at the white coffin and the unconscious Shu.

There was a strong contrast in my heart, and I felt refreshed immediately.

In front of the national teacher.

He laughed presumptuously and said, "Shu Aoran, I didn't expect you to end up on such a dead end so soon. You are still alive, and your father has already sentenced you to death!"

"Your Highness, even if he is alive, he is not your opponent!" The national teacher walked to the side of the white coffin with a sinister smile and said, "I will not let anyone threaten your throne!"

"I understand the heart of the national teacher!" Shu Aotian said gratefully.

In the blink of an eye.

His eyes turned into hatred: "It's just that when I think of being a member of the royal family, this worthless wretch will live lingeringly under the man's body, I feel so ashamed, I wish I could kill him soon!"

Shu Aotian quickly sacrificed a blue long sword, and the blade rested on Shu Ao Ran's shoulder.

The national teacher was stunned, and a wisp of cyan aura popped out from his fingertips and bounced the blade away.

Lightly scolded: "What is the prince doing? Don't you know that he is an important bargaining chip?"

"Humph!"

Shu Aotian snorted coldly, with killing intent bursting out: "I will never let him lose the face of the royal family!"

"Snow King has been suffering from a serious illness since he was a child. This seat has already forgotten that he won't survive this year!"

The national teacher's face was dark: "Even if Qianying takes him away, it's hard to play with him wantonly. Once he dies, the prince will hold the beast in his hand and rule the world. It won't be too late to erase him from the history!"

Shu Aotian listened to the national teacher's persuasion, his killing intent gradually faded, but his hands were still clenched into fists.

Qianying humiliated him time and time again, but he had never been ridiculed before. If he wanted him to hand over Shu proudly, he would say nothing.

Since Qianying has already betrayed Venerable Yuyi, and brought Shu Aoran with him, why not kill them all?
In the mourning hall, the air was stagnant.

The national teacher looked at the silent Shu Aotian worriedly, and the ghost-faced imperial guards didn't even dare to vent their anger.

Puchi, puchi~~
A crisp sound of flapping wings suddenly sounded.

Dark night.

A colorful parrot flapped its wings and hit Shu Aotian head-on.

A ghost-faced guard immediately intercepted him.

The colorful parrot opened its curved beak nervously and made an extremely funny sound.

Stuttering: "Master asked the prince to take Snow King to the city, the city, the south of the city, the south of the city"

The eyes of Shu Aotian and the national teacher changed slightly, they looked at each other hastily, and then turned away quickly.

Shu Aotian put the blue long sword in his sleeve, and nodded slightly towards the ghost-faced Imperial Forest Army.

The man hastily let go of the colorful parrot.

The colorful parrot circled in the air and landed on Shu's proud white wheelchair.

It leaned down, dabbed its beak on the white fur robe, wiped it left and right, then looked up cleverly at Shu Ao Ran, whose handsome eyes were lightly closed and his face was wearing a white gauze.

"Your Highness, Qianying suddenly changed the location and asked you to bring someone there. According to my subordinates, this matter may be inappropriate!" the blue-robed leader reminded, cupping his hands.

"Shu Aoran is in Bengong's hands. If he dares to mess around, Bengong will kill him immediately!" Shu Aotian retorted coldly, and walked towards the outside of Snow King's mansion.

(End of this chapter)