The Evil King Loves Pets: Playful Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 222 Jing Yu Still Thank You

Wu Qingkuang was listening to their conversation, and seeing King Yi's ugly face as if he had eaten a fly, he knew that he must have guessed himself.

It's a pity that he will never find her again.

This kind of feeling of knowing who stole something but not being able to find anyone, I don't know if Wang Yi feels happy.

Anyway, she is happy.

Jun Lin looked down at the smile in her eyes, and his brows slightly relaxed. It seems that what he did for her today was not in vain.

This little guy is still more attractive in this picture.

"I can't find anyone now..."

The king was still chattering with King Yi, but King Yi's mind was no longer here.

"Miss." At this moment, Jing Yu rushed over from the dance house and stood beside Wu Qingkuang.

His voice was not low enough for King Yi to notice.

"It seems that the old Patriarch of the Dance Family is very concerned about this young lady, and sent someone here just after hearing some rumors. I'm afraid she might be frightened."

The king sneered, he didn't expect the dancer to know about the incident as soon as something happened in this hunting ground, it seems that the dancer also has eyeliner in the palace, otherwise he wouldn't have known so soon.

Dancer, it seems that the limelight is too much.

The ruler of the country can think of this, and Wu Qingkuang can naturally, she said to Jing Yu, "Why do you know about the hunting ground?"

As she said that, Wu Qing glanced wildly at the sky.

Jing Yu understood, and hurriedly said, "The old Patriarch saw a vision of heaven and earth in the hunting ground, so he ordered Jing Yu to come and have a look."

Only false holy beasts and holy beasts can cause the vision of heaven and earth, so the moment his words fell, the face of the king eased a little.

It turned out that I saw this. This vision of heaven and earth has not dissipated for a long time, and it has a wide range. It is not unusual for dancers to see it.

It seems that he is overthinking.

Thinking of this, the lord felt relieved. He just wanted to kill the dancer with one blow, and he didn't want to follow the dancer's devious tactics.

Slow down, that's not his style.

"So that's the case. Don't worry, I'm fine. Go back and tell grandpa."

"Yes!" Jing Yu replied, and glimpsed King Yi out of the corner of his eye, he paused slightly, and the sound came into his ear canal, "Your Highness, King Yi, have you ever remembered the hundred thousand grasses that the young master gave you before?"

King Yi was taken aback, and looked towards Jing Yu, only to realize that Jing Yu's strength had greatly improved after only seeing him for a month or two.

Is it...

King Yi suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"The efficacy of Baiqiancao is really excellent, but unfortunately, His Royal Highness Yi Wang does not have that blessing to enjoy. Who told you to bully the young master?"

"Jing Yu would also like to thank you. If it weren't for you not to accept the young master's love and be ruthless to the young master, how could Jing Yu get the hundred thousand grasses, and how could he break through?"

"His Royal Highness, Jing Yu sincerely thank you."

Jing Yu had been upset with King Yi for a long time, so now she seized the opportunity to be angry with him, so her words were merciless.

King Yi was already depressed because of the theft of the false holy beast, but when he heard that Jing Yu had taken his promotion herb and succeeded in promotion, his eyes darkened in anger, and blood spurted out from his heart.

"Yi'er!" The king and the others didn't know about the conversation between the two, and in their eyes, King Yi just vomited blood for no reason.

"Quick! Pass on the imperial physician!" The king was so frightened that he quickly got up and walked over. Looking at the crumbling King Yi who was supported by the guards, he asked nervously, "What's wrong with Yi'er?"

Among his sons, he loves King Yi the most.

"..." Seeing this, Wu Qingkuang's eyes were full of surprise, why did he vomit blood when he was doing so well?
Jing Yu nodded slightly at Wu Qingkuang, turned and left, he didn't ask Wu Qingkuang for credit, because he did it voluntarily, and he didn't even expect Wu Qingkuang to know about it.

(End of this chapter)