Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 554

Shu Aotian's throat was tightly locked by Shu Aoxue, but he remained calm.

He had expected that the other party would explode, but such violent emotions were far from enough to destroy the rationality of a crazy jealous woman.

He sneered and said, "Not only did Shu Aoran not die, but he became the young owner of Ziyu Villa!"

"It's just that he didn't know what to do, so he used his honorable status as the owner of the young villa to join the little-known little palace family!"

Shu Aoxue's eyes were bloodshot with anger, and it's nothing more than an engagement, but he actually entered the palace's house, and his right hand began to tremble: "He, he actually married?!"

Shu Aotian intentionally reached out to touch Shu Aoxue's fair face: "Oh! I don't know what's wrong with Shu Aoran? I don't want the princess who is as beautiful as a flower, but I want a stupid piece of wood!"

Snapped!
Shu Aoxue immediately opened his hand, her anger gradually calmed down, and her rationality gradually returned.

She cast a cunning glance at Shu Aotian, then turned and walked towards the imperial concubine's couch: "Don't you also want to marry Gong Qingying as the crown princess? Why don't you stop it?"

"It's not that you don't know that the old guy is fond of Shu Ao Ran's mother and concubine. He knows that Shu Ao Ran is still alive and wants to marry Gong Qingying, so he made Shu Ao Ran's wish come true!"

Shu Aotian sighed deeply: "I don't care, anyway, I just use Gong Qingying, but the poor eldest princess has a deep affection for Shu! If they really get married, you, as a sister, don't see each other. I'm afraid I'm in a panic?!"

Shu Aoxue's willow brows were full of hostility, and she snorted coldly, "Well, what do you really want?"

Shu Aotian shook his head: "I don't want to do anything, just to remind you, don't forget your position, otherwise what you have done will be made public, and then don't blame me!"

Shu Aoxue tightly grasped the concubine's limp armrest, her thin hands were bulging with veins, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't think I don't know what you want, isn't it the throne, just go get it!"

"Emperor?" Shu Aotian hummed twice, and suddenly laughed out loud.

When he was a sixth-level martial artist, he really thought about ascending to the throne of the Shu Kingdom, but now he is a ninth-level warrior, and he has no longer paid attention to the little Shu Kingdom.

What he wants is the fertile soil of the Cangyuan imperial capital, and the little Shu country is just a stepping stone for him!

Shu Aotian's laughter lasted for a moment, and gradually pondered.

He stared at Shu Aoxue darkly and said: "I want both the throne and the beauty, if you get Gong Qingying, give her to me, and I will give you a surprise!"

Shu Aoxue looked at Shu Aotian coldly, even if she had a chance to catch Gong Qingying, she would not let her live, how could she give it to Shu Aotian?
However, now that she is grounded, Cui Lianshu is also imprisoned in the altar of the saints, and that person cannot be contacted, so she can only rely on Shu Aotian to send out information.

She nodded viciously and said, "Okay!"

After Shu Aoxue handed a secret letter to Shu Aotian, she watched the other party leave.

As soon as Shu Aotian's figure disappeared at the entrance of the main hall, Shu Aoxue stood up abruptly, pulled out a long sword from the sword stand behind him, and killed the five handsome young men in the blink of an eye.

A maidservant in green clothes heard the miserable cries of the men, walked in quickly, and saw Shu Aoxue's ruthless appearance holding a blood sword: "Princess!"

"Clean it up, pick some new ones to serve the princess!" Shu Aoxue said with a blank expression.

She threw the long sword on the ground casually, and walked towards the inner hall step by step with her bare feet stepping on the blood on the carpet.

The inner hall of Ninghuang Garden.

Yu Jingkong tried his best to seduce Gong Qingying, and the little girl trembled wildly in his arms.

He couldn't help laughing to himself, looking at her peach-like skin, the desire that had been suppressed for a long time was surging like Baotu Spring.
(End of this chapter)