Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

Candlelight green pulls Rong Guan's wrist, showing the scar on it, "Yo, there's a wound, master, do you want to cut it down?"

Red fruit is a threat.

This wound is when it happened many years ago. There are scars on the wrists and meridians of Rong Guan's hands, which can't be eliminated.

"What do you want?" The high priest called out, how can they face Rongguan in front of him? They will regret it.

Emperor Yanqing turned his head and said, "are you worried now? It's too late. "

"Let him go." Seeing that Zhuqing took the dagger from emperor Yanqing, the high priest really began to worry.

Emperor Yanqing made a gesture to stop the action of Zhuqing, and looked at the high priest in his spare time, "it depends on whether the things you say are attractive."

"Otherwise, it's easy for me to shake my hands accidentally." The candle is green.

"You come here..." the high priest beckoned to Emperor Yanqing.

Emperor Yanqing walked over and leaned on the iron gate, "said the emperor."

"The most important raw material in that array is ore." When the high priest looked at the gate where there was no vitality, he felt a pain in his heart.

Many people in Shayue sect are very good at array.

"What do you mean?" Emperor Yanqing frowned. Didn't the previous array have been destroyed?

"Those minerals are very important to them." The high priest felt an itch in his throat and coughed.

As long as you control the ore, you will have more chips in your hand.

Emperor Yanqing was not a reckless man. He thought that he could rely on himself to take the people of the eastern countries with him to bear the burden of Shayue sect.

In this kind of obvious victory is very small things, he chose to compromise first.

The elder man is flexible and flexible. He can't ignore the lives of so many people. What's more, the little wild cat is still in their hands.

"What kind of ore, be more specific?" Emperor Yanqing narrowed her eyes and looked a little unhappy.

"I don't know." The high priest closed his eyes.

"Are you sure you don't know?" The dagger in Zhuqing's hand made a circle, and the Dagger's tip was shining with cold light, a cold feeling.

If you don't know, I don't know if I can keep this finger.

"I don't know." The high priest still did not say.

He must know.

"If you don't know, you're a hexagram." Emperor Yanqing's attitude is very tough.

Finish saying this sentence to feel a dizzy feeling.

"Bang Dang" is the sound of a dagger falling on the ground.

Zhuqing's eyes were still surprised. She turned around and wanted to hold emperor Yanqing, but she couldn't resist the feeling of dizziness, so she fainted.

Emperor Yanqing raised her hand to say something, and felt a dizzy feeling in her mind, which became stronger and stronger. At the same time, the cold feeling came from Dantian, and finally she fainted.

He didn't know when he was poisoned by Rong Guan.

Rong Guan, who kept his head down, raised his head. His wrist was locked in the back, and he came out like this.

The high priest looked at what had happened, a little unresponsive, "have you poisoned?"

In this case, he was able to poison. He really underestimated his younger brother. But then he was relieved.

Rong Guan takes off the shackles on his hands and throws them on the ground with a bang. Then they all go to Zhu Qing's side and find out the key from his arms and untie the shackles on his feet.