Medical Girl is Poisonous: Extremely Favored Crown Princess

The door of Qianlong hall was closed, and the deep voice struck the hearts of all the people present. The majesty of the emperor seemed to be the same. No one dared to go forward to brush his meaning.

Outside the hall, Ni Ze refused to leave, but he only stood in the right place, waiting for Dugu Zishu to come out from inside, to know the result.

"Zishu..."

Mingming heard Chu Yunni call the boy in the castle. However, in Qianlong hall, he said that he was Meng Ying. Who is the real and who is the fake? At this moment, Ni Ze can't help but feel the ripples in his heart.

"Hell, did Chu Yunni lie to me?" Ni Ze murmured, but only hit his fist on the pillar beside him. He was angry.

Yi was going to leave, but when he passed by Ni Ze, he stopped. "I hope the general won't be suspicious. I'm afraid the emperor won't like it."

Ni Ze coldly glares at this woman, the doubt in the heart is more and more big up, "what is the relationship between you and Meng Ying?"? Don't tell me you were not speaking for Montgomery

"Didn't you bring Meng Ying?" He asked.

"You know which Meng I'm talking about wins." Ni Ze is a firm back to the past.

This time, the Iraqis were silent and speechless. Later, she only opened her eyes, this pathetic appearance, "Ni Ze, we have no grudge in the past, we have no grudge recently, I don't have to pester you here."

But she only looked at the closed door of Qianlong hall. She said with a smile, "no matter whether it's true or not, the emperor thinks that who is Zishu, who is Zishu. It's not up to you and me to decide. I advise you to take less part in some things."

With that, Yi went down the stairs step by step, but only left this short sentence, "I'd like to see what the emperor will do with your Meng win."

What to do with it?

Ni Ze didn't think about this, but he only looked at Yi Ren's figure walking down the stairs. The red gauze meandering all the way on the stairs was very conspicuous, but also very... Eye-catching.

However, Yi Ren, who was walking down the stairs, couldn't hide his surprise.

She slightly side head, with the corner of her eyes to glance at the general figure standing at the moment, the heart also gradually not calm up.

"What does Ni Ze want to do? How can Meng win to death? " What does he mean by bringing such a man to the emperor? If the emperor really confirms that the man is Zishu, does it mean that Meng Ying will die.

If so, what can I do to help him?

Looking at Yi Ren's figure from afar, Ni Ze's heart is also unfair. He swears that if he is cheated by Chu Yunni this time, he will definitely chop the woman with a knife. In this way again and again, his patience is limited.

He didn't know how long he had been standing outside Qianlong hall, but he saw light snow again in the sky. It seems that the snow will not stop until the end of the new year. The common people in the whole world will have a good winter.

When the door of Qianlong hall was opened, Dugu Zishu was smiling. Even at this moment, he was still holding a lot of pearls and jade toys from the emperor.

It seems that the emperor had a good chat with him.

"Who are you?" Ni Ze saw that Dugu Zishu finally came out. His face was not only ugly, but also his voice was low. "Maybe I should say, who does the emperor think you are?"

"I've told the emperor that I'm Meng Ying or Meng Ying. I will never become a son." Dugu Zishu was still very happy. At least, he met his father whom he thought about day and night.

He took up the pearls and jades he held in his hands. "Look, this is something from my father and the emperor. He also said that you have made a great contribution in finding me back. He is very nostalgic for the Duke of Meng."

Ni Ze was more and more annoyed when he listened to his words. Suddenly, he waved his hand. All the pearls in Dugu Zishu's hand were splashed down by Ni Ze and rolled down the stairs.

But can't resist Ni Ze roaring voice, "since you are Meng Ying, why still call father Huang, this is not what you should call, you promise Chu Yunni what, I heard all."

Listening to Ni Ze's roar, Dugu Zishu only turned his mouth and walked down the steps to pick up those things.

"These things are so good. They're all rewards. It's a pity to discard them. I'm going to take them with me forever." Dugu Zishu murmured as he tidied up.

The more he looks like this, the more annoyed Ni Ze is. He quickly steps down the stairs and stands in front of Dugu Zishu.

When Dugu Zishu reaches for a string of pearls, Ni Ze steps on his feet, just on his fingers. These black shoes are cold and merciless, just like trampling. He looks down on Dugu Zishu who is servile at the moment.

"If you are a man, just face yourself, what is that? Are you really Meng win? " Ni Ze said angrily, looking at Dugu Zishu with his eyes clanging, "if you dare to say that you are Meng Ying, I will let you go immediately."

Hearing this, Dugu Zishu was silent. Even the smile on his face was frozen.

"I'm going to die. Why should I stick to Zishu or Mengying?" He raised his head, but said, "if my father knew my true identity, wouldn't he be sad to death? The immortals can't save me... "

His words are very smooth, without any waves, but at this moment, they are beating Ni Ze's heart.

"I'm a son, but what can I do? My father now thinks that Meng Ying is me. I'm very happy. As a son, I can't take pleasure in my father's knees. Meng Ying has done it for me, so I shouldn't disturb this situation any more. My father is too old to bear it." Dugu Zishu said, but he raised his head and looked at the palace.

It's not that he wants to look up to the supreme majesty of the palace, but only in this way can he let his tears fall back.

Then, he laughed again, pushed aside Ni Ze's feet and continued to pick up those things toward the ground, "who is Zishu? It really doesn't matter! I'm still thinking that when I'm dead, I'll be buried with the things my father gave me. In this way, I'll be happy. "

Ni Ze looked at this young man with disbelief. It was like a vase that had been broken and glued on again. However, the ordinary things that the Emperor gave him at the moment made him so happy.

When Dugu Zishu picked up all the things and put them in his arms, he forced the boy to look directly at himself. "Listen, it doesn't matter who Zishu is to you, but it doesn't matter to me."

He angrily throws Zishu away and points to the direction of Qianlong hall, where the steps are high.

"My Ni family has been loyal to the royal family from generation to generation. If Meng Ying is not of royal blood, I have no need to be loyal to him. I must ensure that the person who inherits the throne is the real son of the royal family."

He said, looking at Dugu Zishu angrily, "I don't care how Meng Ying fought with the prince before. That's because I think whoever becomes emperor in the future is the one I should be loyal to. But now it's different. You are Zishu, you can't be emperor, and it's not Meng Ying's turn to be." Having said that, Ni Ze suddenly took out the long knife at his waist.

Pointing at Dugu Zishu at the moment, the long sword is chilly. When the light snow falls slightly, it rubs against the blade of the long sword, and finally it falls and turns into mud.

Facing Ni Ze's long sword, Dugu Zishu felt only gratified, "it's a blessing for father Huang to have a loyal subordinate like you." After that, he insisted.

Looking back, when he wanted to walk towards the other end of the Palace Road, he caught a glimpse of the figure standing not far away.

But at the moment, people are like jade, young master... Unparalleled in the world.

There is a cold wind blowing faintly. Standing in the corner of Meng Ying's robe on the Palace Road, under the brocade crown robe, he is incomparable. His face is as warm as jade. Looking at Ni Ze and Shangguan Zishu from a distance, his eyes are full of displeasure and... Murderous.

"Did you hear that?" When Ni Ze sees Meng Ying standing in the right place, he suddenly points the long sword in the direction of Meng Ying.

Knowing Meng Ying's identity, he would not allow Xu Mengying to stay in the palace.

"I hear you." Meng Ying also made no secret. He listened to everything they said just now, but he walked towards Dugu Zishu step by step. "I haven't seen you for many years. I'm really happy that you can live, but... Why do you want to come back?"

"Do you know that if you come back, I must die?" Meng Ying asked, he can't bear the crime of deceiving you.

Zishu is a little surprised. He never thought to face Meng Ying like this. For a moment, he is a little flustered. He looks at Ni Ze, but Ni Ze is still staring at Meng Ying.

However, before Dugu Zishu opened his mouth, he saw that the long sword in Ni Ze's hand was on Meng Ying's neck at this moment. "Do you want me to send you to the emperor, or do you want to end yourself?"

Ni Ze is a simple man. He lives and dies in a bloody battle.

Meng Ying only looked at Ni Ze with the same look on his face, but asked a rather helpless question, "Ni Ze, do you know too many things?"

At the same time, not only Ni Ze's expression is murderous, but also Meng Ying's expression is fierce.

Wind and snow, floating across the empty Palace Road, the shadow... Into three people.