My husband is the future emperor

Murong Xizhou refused to admit it. Qi Yu sold him in a word.

Murong Xizhou gasped for breath when he heard the speech. He tried to break free from the iron chain on his hand and wanted to beat Qi Yu at once.

But he couldn't get rid of it. The rope was very strong.

He looked at Qi Yu fiercely. If he could kill, Qi Yu had died thousands of times.

"My Lord, I just want to protect you!" Qi Yu greeted Murong Xizhou's eyes and said innocently and pitifully.

"Murong Xizhou? What else do you have to say now?" Junzi Lin played with the soldering iron in his hand, like a cold face Shura.

Murong Xizhou didn't deny it any more and said, "No."

"What are you doing catching the princess of the king?"

"Why was she locked up in that dungeon?"

"What else did you do to her?"

……

One problem after another, accompanied by the soldering iron waving in Junzi Lin's hand, he smashed Murong Xizhou.

Murong Xizhou was burned again. It's painful, extreme pain. I want to die right away and avoid the pain.

"Ah..." the screams continued.

Murong Xizhou looked ferocious and miserable.

Qi Yu was so anxious that he was stupid that he couldn't think of any good way to save people. In addition to kowtowing, he could only continue kowtowing, "Lord, our prime minister really didn't do anything to the princess. The princess is fine. You have a lot of adults. Let the prime minister go?"

"My king has always been narrow-minded." the scholar Lin is black.

He is not going to let Murong Xizhou go.

Even if the emperor Wuji will be held accountable tomorrow, he doesn't care.

Qi Yu: "......"

"Say, what's the purpose of catching the princess? Where is the princess now?" the gentleman Lin stepped on Qi Yu's collar and pulled him up. "If you don't want your prime minister to die, just give it to the king."

Qi Yu looked at Murong Xizhou and asked his opinion, "prime minister?"

Murong Xizhou shouted with his last strength, "shut up."

No one can know about the poison in him.

"But, Prime Minister..." if he didn't say, the fierce posture of the Royal South King would kill him.

The gentleman Lin saw Qi Yu hesitant and twisted his eyebrows.

Xiao se immediately came forward and kicked Murong Xizhou, "let's say, huh?"

Qi Yu wanted to stop, "don't beat the prime minister, don't." the prime minister is a civil servant, and his body really can't stand it.

Xiao se stopped for a moment and snorted coldly, "if you don't want your prime minister to be killed, please answer our Highness's questions honestly."

Murong Xizhou wanted to warn Qi Yu to shut up, but he couldn't say a word. He had reached the limit.

He looked up at Qi Yu and fainted.

Qi Yu saw this and compromised, "my honest answer is."

Qi Yu honestly tells Junzi Lin that Gu Qingcheng has really been sent home. He personally sent someone to escort him.

Murong Xizhou came to catch Gu Qingcheng just to get a googleqing. A relative of the prime minister was poisoned and urgently needed detoxification.

Qi Yu was smart once and didn't say anything about Murong Xizhou's poisoning.

"Has the princess cleared the poison?" asked Xiao se.

"Here you are." Qi Yu, a big hearted man, specially took out googleqing for Junzi Lin to have a look.

Who knows, Junzi Lin didn't look at it, left a sentence, "fake medicine." then he left in a big step.

Gu Qingcheng encountered obstacles in the process of making three googleqing for Junzi Lin.

She didn't find the medicine guide and the medicine was not made successfully. Junzi Lin knows this.

He knew better that she had made a googleqing. On the surface, it was the same as the real googleqing. In fact, it did not have the property of the real googleqing and could only be called a fake drug.

She's not real, she can only give fake.

Therefore, he concluded that Qi Yu's hand was a fake medicine.

Qi Yu stared at the medicine in his hand with a look of disbelief. "How could it be a fake medicine?" the poison master had tested it.

He didn't believe it. After dealing with the trauma to Murong Xizhou, Murong Xizhou had half a life left. He didn't give up feeding Murong Xizhou this googleqing.

Let the prime minister try whether this is a fake medicine.

What happened?

After trying, the poison didn't clear away. Half of Murong Xizhou's life was spitting out.

He vomited blood all day, intermittently. Although he vomited a little every time, this point was about to make him vomit his heart and liver.

Murong Xizhou was almost invited to tea by the king of hell.

Murong Xizhou angrily scolded, "Qi Yu, you fool, what spicy chicken did you eat for Ben Xiang?" he threw up like this?

"Lord, we were cheated by Gu Qingcheng's woman ω Qi Yu wailed.

……

Junzi Lin doesn't think Qi Yu dares to cheat him.

Gu Qingcheng must have gone home now.

He went home with his lightness skill and went straight to the side hall of the listening wind Pavilion.

On the way, she met Bai Wei. After Bai Wei said hello, she said, "Your Highness, are you back?"

"HMM." the gentleman Lin answered faintly and continued to walk forward.

Bai Wei caught up with Junzi Lin, "Your Highness, your Highness has something to discuss with you. Please go and sit there?"

If in the past, Junzi Lin would naturally agree. After all, Bai Wei is in charge of the affairs up and down in the house. There are many and complicated things. It is necessary for him to ask.

But today, the gentleman Lin remembered Gu Qingcheng's injury and didn't care about those. He replied, "no time."

Bai Wei: "......"

Bai Wei didn't know why. She thought Junzi Lin was still cold dealing with her for the previous things. "Your Highness is still angry with your subordinates?"

Junzi Lin walked forward and ignored Bai Wei.

Bai Wei wants to chase after her. Xiao se gives Bai Wei a look. "Girl, the Lord is busy today. I really don't have time to tell you this. Don't stop the Lord?"

"What else is he busy with?"

She knows everything about your highness. After your highness interrogates those people in the prime minister's residence tonight, she has nothing to do.

Today, Xiao se saw that his highness cares about the princess. For Bai Wei's sake, he lightly reminded him, "the princess is hurt and it's messy enough. Girl, don't make trouble again."

As they talked, Junzi Lin had gone far.

"What's the matter with the princess?" seeing that Junzi Lin was so anxious to see Gu Qingcheng, Bai Wei couldn't help asking more.

Xiao se reminded: "girl, if you want the Lord to forgive you, don't ask anything. Hurry to prepare some good golden sore medicine and send it to the listening wind Pavilion."

Bai Wei bit her lip and reluctantly said: "... OK, I'll prepare now."

Xiao se hurried to catch up with Junzi Lin and didn't notice the change of Bai Wei's mood. He told him, "hurry up," and then disappeared.

Bai Wei stood in place, watching the sound of Junzi Lin and Xiao se leaving one after another, her fists hidden in her sleeves were tightly squeezed together, and the long nails on her little thumb were pinched into the palm of her hand.