Cold king's poisonous spoiled concubine

Murray's words were vague and his eyes were cold.

Then he looked at the woman in front of him, and then came in from the door. Several people in black were glaring at the Shen Zhuo Huahai pearl in front of him.

"Huohua, as long as you can be good, if you see Boyuan, give this to her." Hai Mingzhu knew that she couldn't go back alive today, so she had to give her what she had in her hand.

"Pearl, you have to believe me." Shen Zhuohua pushed back the things in his hand and looked at her firmly.

"Do it." Murray looked at the sea pearl, coldly ordered, and watched the men behind him walk past.

Shen Zhuohua looked coldly and took down the hairpin on his head. He gently touched the mechanism and shot a silver needle from the hairpin. Just a few breaths, the two people in black fell to the ground.

"Shen Zhuohua, don't challenge the prince's patience. If you dare to resist again, the prince will kill you." Murray watched his men die, and his eyes were angry.

"When will the county gentleman need your patience?" Shen Zhuohua was even more anxious. Why didn't Fu Pingyan come?

"Hum, toast, don't eat and punish. Come on." Murray shouted angrily, with a murderous intention in his eyes.

A group of people in black came in from the door, with knives in their hands, and appeared behind Murray.

"Do it and get the woman to Prince Ben." Murray shouted angrily.

"Yes." the man in black heard the sound and went over, ready to walk to Shen Zhuohua in front of him.

Without waiting for a foot, a stone flew from the door and hit the man in black in front of him. The man in black immediately felt pain and looked at a group of people rushing in at the door.

Murray looked at Fu Pingyan and knew he was not his opponent. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Shen Zhuohua. No wonder he was waiting so quietly. It turned out that he was delaying time and waiting for help.

"Shen Zhuohua, you..." seeing this, Murray felt cold in the bottom of his eyes and raised his knife to fight Shen Zhuohua.

Seeing this, Fu Pingyan flew out with the sword in his hand and hit Murray.

"Be careful." Shen Zhuohua shouted uneasily.

At this time——

The man in black on one side was killing haimingzhu. Shen Zhuohua swept his eyes and pushed haimingzhu away, "Mingzhu, be careful..."

"Poop"

When Fu Pingyan heard the sound of the knife disappearing into the body, the pupils in the fundus of his eyes immediately locked, and the blood on his body immediately solidified.

"Zhuohua..." Hai Mingzhu looked at Shen Zhuohua in front of her and felt a tight heart.

Fu Pingyan's eyes were also angry. The bottom of his eyes was scarlet. The murderous spirit on his body suddenly burst up, and the sword in his hand kept rolling, killing the man in black in front of him.

Murray was hit by Fu Pingyan and took this opportunity to jump.

But for a moment, the house was full of corpses, and the smell of blood filled the air.

"Zhuohua..." Fu Pingyan looked at Shen Zhuohua in front of him, hurried over and picked her up.

"Ping Yan... I'm fine. Cough..." Shen Zhuohua coughed a few times, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Miss..." Yueying came in from the door, with her purse in her hand. Looking at the appearance of blood all over, she couldn't help but be stunned. Shorthand looked worried.

"Moon shadow." Shen Zhuohua coughed uncontrollably, and his voice was weak.

"Miss, what's medicine here?" moon shadow looked at flustered and opened her purse.

"Give me the red one." Shen Zhuohua looked and remembered that he was taking Shen Lin's medicine.

Fu Pingyan remembered that he also had Shen Lin's golden sore medicine on his body, and hurriedly applied medicine for her.

"Zhuohua..." Hai Mingzhu looked at Shen Zhuohua in front of her and felt even more remorse.

"Don't cry... Nothing will happen..." when Shen Zhuohua saw it, he couldn't help laughing, but he fainted before he finished his words.

Shen family.

When Shen Zhuohua didn't bring it back, Chen Jia and Shen Guogong were just having dinner. When they looked at Shen Zhuohua's appearance, they were worried and hurried to call the imperial doctor.

"What's the matter? How could this happen?" Chen Mo'er and Hua Ling also heard the sound, gathered in Shen Zhuohua's courtyard, and looked at the blood coming from the house. Their hearts were also tight.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have taken her out." after hearing this, Hai Mingzhu couldn't stop her tears falling and kowtowed to tell those things.

"That damn bastard dares to..." Chen Mo'er was furious when he heard that Murray did it.

"Mo'er, calm down and wait for Xian Jun to wake up. Hua Ling is angry, but he is still worried about Shen Zhuohua.

In the house.

"Lord Hou, I can stop the blood, but if the dagger is pulled out rashly..." doctor Mu also has no confidence in his heart. If he pulls it out rashly

"Doctor mu, I can only rely on you now." Fu Pingyan's eyes were also flustered. He just pointed Shen Zhuohua's head on his leg and looked at the position not far from his heart.

"I..." doctor Mu still can't guarantee.

"Since you can't, I'll come." a male voice came from the door, very clear.

Fu Pingyan's eyes lit up and looked at the door fiercely. He saw a graceful young man, much taller than a few months ago.

"Lin'er?" Duke Shen looked at the voice with a trace of shock in his eyes.

"Father, it's urgent. Please take everyone out." Shen Lin walked up to him and whispered in a respectful tone.

"OK." Duke Shen looked at Chen Jia standing crying and took him out without saying a word.

"Future brother-in-law, you go out too." Shen Lin looked at his appearance. It's really inappropriate here.

"How sure are you?" Fu Pingyan asked with red eyes. He was afraid. He released her hand and couldn't see it anymore.

"Eighty percent." Shen Lin said firmly.

"OK." Fu Pingyan bit his teeth, touched Shen Zhuohua's bloodless face, put her away and left.

"Are you?" Dr. Mu looked at the young boy with such a tone and was stunned.

"I heard elder sister talk about you. Please help me." Shen Lin went to the bed and looked at the injury in front of him. The blood in the wound had stopped. He also had some confidence in his heart. He took out a box of silver needles from his skirt and pierced Shen Zhuohua's wound.

"This acupuncture..." doctor Mu was stunned. Is this the acupuncture that has long been lost? How?

"Doctor mu, I'll trouble you." Shen Lin smiled faintly, adding a trace of steadiness. At such an age, there are few such steadfast teenagers.

Outside the door.

"Who just went in?" Chen Mo'er asked curiously.

"He is the legitimate son of his father, Shen Lin."