Supreme Crazy Concubine: Poison King's Beloved

Cangfeng Emperor didn't know the meaning of loneliness. He thought he was afraid and wanted to escape.

"Since emperor Cangfeng insists on accepting my blood, I will not oppose it. Let's start." The words of Gu Wujue make some people feel relieved, but some people don't understand that Gu Wujue is a descendant of the Dragon nationality. Where does he have the courage to admit his blood to Cangfeng emperor? It's not like there's a last resort, is there?

Cang Feng emperor also felt strange, but then he thought that Gu Wujue must have done it on purpose. He wanted him to worry, so he did it.

"In this case, come and get everything ready, and immediately start to recognize your relatives by dripping blood!" Now that things have come to this point, it is not for him to decide. This drop of blood must be done, and he must prove that this orphan is not the son of the former Emperor, so that he will be ruined, lose everything and disappear from the world.

Soon, a eunuch brought up a bowl of water and put it in front of Gu Wujue. Gu Wujue didn't drag it. After taking the dagger, he passed his finger and dropped a drop of blood.

"Present it!" As if he was afraid that he would make some small moves, Emperor Cangfeng immediately asked people to take the bowl, and then he immediately took a drop of blood from his hand.

The blood drips down. All of us hold our breath and look at Cangfeng emperor. We are waiting for the blood to merge or not. Among the people at the scene, the most calm one was alone. Standing quietly, there was no tension on his face. He didn't seem to be worried about the result. Even Cangfeng emperor was a little flustered. Could he predict the future? Where else did he get his composure?

Besides, the result hasn't come out yet. Will he be too calm.

Time ticked by, and soon half a column of incense time was enough. Duke an, standing beside the bowl, immediately looked at the blood in the bowl, and immediately cried out as if he saw some amazing secret, "report to the emperor that the two drops of blood did not blend, and that the king of Chen is not the blood of the former Emperor!"

Duke an's shrill voice is full of joy. This time, seeing that King Chen is not finished, he is not the son of the late emperor. He can even pretend to be so calm. King Chen is really not so powerful.

While saying this, Duke an presented the bowl to Emperor Cangfeng, and then sent someone to take turns to show it to the princes and ministers one by one.

"My God, it's really incompatible. How could it be like this?"

"Yes, I didn't expect that Wang Chen was a fake. At the beginning, the imperial concubine cheated the emperor. This is the most unforgivable."

"That's right. How dare you try to confuse Cangfeng's blood. It's too much." No matter who the civil and military officials are, seeing the two separate drops of blood in this bowl, they have to criticize a lonely or lonely mother.

After seeing the two drops of blood separated one by one, the people behind also had nothing to say.

I didn't expect that the king of Chen was really not the son of the former Emperor. Even if they wanted to help the king of Chen speak, he couldn't say it.

But here, the most calm or lonely, no matter what the results now appear, how many people in the criticism, still not a bit of panic.

"King Chen, what else do you have to say now?"