The Evil King's Favorite: The Arrogant Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 511

Hissing, Murong Fu supported himself with a splitting headache, opened his eyes, and with half-closed eyes, he saw Liu Yue sitting with his legs crossed and looking at him.

"What do you mean by poisoning me?" The natural emperor's breath was revealed from every sentence.

"Your Highness, what are you doing so fiercely? I'm here to help you. Didn't I give you the antidote?" Liu Yue has always disliked communicating with Murong Fu. She always felt that talking to him was very laborious, and she was afraid of offending him. She doesn't like it very much, but he treats Weiyang well, so helping him is to help Weiyang, so she ignores the little unhappiness in her heart.

"Where's Wei Young?" Murong Fu approached Liu Yue with a stern face.

"Don't worry, I'll let someone take good care of me before I come out." Liu Yue is always very careful about Shang Weiyang's affairs, and Weiyang's recovery has always been slow, which always makes Liu Yue feel guilty.

After hearing this, Murong Fu stretched his solemn and thick eyebrows.

"What's going on here?" Looking at the corpses lying around, Murong Fu was too smart to comprehend.

Knowing that Murong Fu was confused, Liu Yue explained the current situation concisely and clearly.

Murong Fu slanted his head and stared at the people lying all over the place, the dim light was floating, but he glanced at Liu Yue and laughed at himself, it seemed that he underestimated this woman, the person Cang Ming was staring at really had secrets and was not simple .

"Then what are you going to do now that you have poisoned them all, the people sent by the emperor will come over in a while." Murong Fu knelt down and patted the general's face, seeing that they showed no sign of waking up.

Liu Yue smiled lightly and said nothing, which made Murong Fu very passive and slightly upset.

Then around the time of a cup of tea, everyone on the ground woke up, and Murong Fu was on guard.

But when these people stood up silently one by one, their expressions seemed to have lost consciousness, like puppets on strings.

"Now they are all poisoned by me, their thinking can be interfered by my spiritual power, and they still retain the poisonous effect of the phantom breath of dust, next, can His Royal Highness put on a play..." Liu Yue smiled slyly.

I don't know why Murong Fu subconsciously felt his whole body shaking, always feeling very dangerous, this is the first time Murong Fu classified Liu Yue and Cang Ming as the same creature in his classification.

"What play..." Murong Fu and Liu Yue listened carefully with a distance between them.

"Lei Qi set up a trap, we can set up a trap within the trap, lure him into the bait..." Liu Yue lowered her voice as she spoke, briefly telling Murong Fu her plan.

A trace of shock flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, but he quickly covered it, and just continued to listen to Liu Yue.

The black is sticky, sticking to the sky, and amidst the richness, the sound of horse hooves piercing through the thick night, came riding the horse.

At this time, only the general was kneeling on the ground in the big tent, with a cold sword on his neck, and the general was guarding a letter tightly, preferring to die.

"What are you doing!" The spiritual power from the emperor drifted out from the imperial form, shocking the people present. The man in black strong clothes and the two rows of soldiers behind him held the weapons infused with spiritual power and moved the tent layer by layer. surrounded.

The second prince shook his wrist, and the sword fell to the ground with a sharp sound, as if he was panicked when he saw this scene.

Shangshu Lei Qi was really suspicious. The person sent by the emperor looked at the scene in front of him and smiled ironically with a look of understanding.

(End of this chapter)