Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

Mu yun'an was startled by him and looked at his expression through the door.

He was desperate, as if all he had done was in vain.

This is the first time she has seen the high priest's obvious emotional exposure, or grief., It made her feel strange and out of place.

The poison master, isn't he the one the high priest likes?

"Not dead." Mu Yun an added, "I'm just joking. What are you doing with such a big reaction?"

"Not dead?" The high priest seems to have grasped the last straw. At this time, he remembered that muyun'an's medical skill is very powerful, right?

You can save the poison master, right.

"But soon." Muyun'an kicked the iron gate. "Why should I bother to save a man from the west?"

That person also brought her a lot of trouble, she is not a virgin, why waste their energy and medicine?

"Save him." The high priest staggers over, grabs the door and stares at mu yun'an's face.

He must not be allowed to die.

"Why did I save him?" Mu Yun An chuckles, a bit ironic.

"Do you know that the eyes of the high priests of all ages are red. He's my brother The high priest finally said this, and felt that he had no strength, but the man must not want to admit that he had such a brother.

He did it all.

I wish I didn't have him.

"Your brother?" Muyun'an was a little surprised that the poison master was the brother of the high priest. So, the high priest was from the west?

But as a high priest in the east?

How did the last high priest find his apprentice? Such a short-sighted one, this is to deliberately bury disaster behind, ah, a time bomb.

It's going to blow up now.

"Well, help him." The high priest slid down the door, as if he were several years old. "I can tell you anything, you have to save him."

"Good." This business is worth, Mu Yun An looks at him, "that still depends on the news that you say to be worth."

She was still curious about the high priest's secret.

"Are you from the west?" Mu Yunan is still a little confused.

"No, we are from the East." With a sigh, the high priest opened the dusty memory, which he did not want to remember at all.

"We are just children of ordinary people." The high priest's voice is a little distant, "because the color of the eyes is different, it is regarded as an alien by others."

Come to think of it, childhood life is not very satisfactory.

"Every time someone laughs at us, my brother gets in my way." Sometimes he thought it was better to go back to that time.

He didn't care about the so-called rights at all. Things are right and people are wrong. Now he can't help himself.

"Until one day, my master found us." It was a fine day. When he saw the master, he thought that he had seen the gods. As a result, he was demonic.

It was the man who ruined his life.

"He told me that as long as I am the heir of the high priest, I can protect my brother." There was grief in the high priest's eyes. He believed it and went with the master.

"Did he cheat you?" Muyun'an interjected, but Rongzhu is indeed a high priest now. His master should be looking for an heir.

The high priests of the previous generation heard that they were also very kind and put the people in their hearts.