Quick Pass Raiders: The Evil Boss is Here Again

Chapter 92: Women Dress Up as Men and Get Addicted (14)

Not long after, the eunuch brought Yan Qingyi to Jinghong Palace.

Yan Qingyi hesitated at the door for a while, finally gritted her teeth, and entered the hall bravely.

Before seeing the emperor, she felt that the air in the hall was full of majesty, so she couldn't help but slow down.

In front of the couch, sat a young man in bright yellow uniform, with a purple gold inlaid jade crown on his head.His impeccably perfect face has thick black eyebrows, and there is a heroic look between his brows, his lips are tightly pursed, showing a haughty look, and the two lines under his straight nose make his face even more revealing. Resolute and strong spirit.

His body exudes the aura of a king like an emperor, and his narrow eyes oppress everyone's heart with a domineering, cold and powerful aura. An obvious awe-inspiring aura makes the temperature of the whole room drop several degrees. .

Before Yan Qingyi got close to him, she already felt cold sweat breaking out of her vest.This Yuchiyan is indeed the emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and his aura is much more terrifying than the male protagonists of the two missions she did before!
This time, she finally understood why Mr. Aman wanted to die with all his heart!

Staying with such a person, don't talk about freedom, even if he doesn't let you move, you dare not move. That domineering aura really makes it difficult to breathe!
Yan Qingyi was trembling, and walked in front of Yu Chiyan with her head down. Her knees had already lost control, and she knelt down in front of him with a plop.

"Small... small... see the emperor!" Yan Qingyi felt her tongue was knotted, and her palms were sweating from nervousness, and she didn't dare to lift her head.

This is the hardest task.

Why did she choose to die in the first place?
Isn't this intentionally making yourself unhappy?
"You said that Aman has tuberculosis?" Yu Chiyan's face showed no expression at all, the cold air emanating from his whole body was like descending from a god's residence, making Yan Qingyi shiver.

"Yes... yes!" Yan Qingyi replied tremblingly.

"Raise your head." Yu Chiyan said coldly.

"Ah?" Yan Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her head.

Although this head was lifted, she didn't dare to look at Yu Chiyan, but shifted her gaze to Mr. Aman next to him.

Mr. Aman is probably also very afraid of Yu Chiyan, otherwise, why did he look at Yu Chiyan with fear in his eyes?
Seeing that her forehead was sweating, Yu Chiyan restrained her momentum a little.

"Maybe he can be cured?" Yu Chiyan asked.

"Yes." Yan Qingyi swallowed her saliva, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, the little one will definitely heal Young Master Aman."

"This is a terminal illness, are you sure?" Yuchi Yan said coldly.

"Ah?" Yan Qingyi finally dared to look at Yu Chiyan and nodded, "I'm sure, but Mr. Aman's body is relatively weak now, the younger one has to recuperate his body first, and make sure he is alive and well in two months. "

Hearing what she said, Yu Chiyan heaved a sigh of relief, but soon, his momentum rose again.

"If you cure him, I promise you one condition. If you can't cure him, let alone you, even the entire imperial hospital will be buried with you!"

Yan Qingyi was startled suddenly.

This damn is indeed a companion like a tiger!

terrible!

Yan Qingyi secretly wiped off his sweat, and then resentfully replied: "The little one will definitely live up to the entrustment, and he will definitely heal Mr. Aman's illness."

"It's best like this." Yu Chiyan waved his hand, his expression always maintained a haughty expression, "Back off."

"Yes, I'll take my leave." Yan Qingyi stood up, cupped her hands and saluted, and then walked out of the hall like a plague god.

(End of this chapter)