The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 143 Princess Yu Doctor [25]

Seeing him like this, Ye Qingwu's eyes turned cold, even though he was forced by others, there was an evil spirit all over his body, his hands were pressed behind his back, and he did not make meaningless resistance: "The winner is the loser."

"Brother Qihuang is still so aware of current affairs." Ye Liangchen stared into his eyes, not like an enemy of life and death, as if he was still a brother who talked about poetry and wine, kind and courteous.

Ye Qingwu raised her thick eyebrows, and was about to say something when she suddenly turned her head.

After the single assassin assassinated the emperor, he quickly killed himself without waiting for others to catch him.

The emperor stared at his wrinkled eyes, opened his mouth wide into an O-shape, and the expression in his eyes gradually lost.

A dagger pierced his heart, and the gurgling blood stained his clothes.

Everyone's attention was attracted, and Ye Qingwu suddenly felt a gravitational force being pulled away.

Yu Chu and Fu Yu saw it most clearly, and Fu Yu not only didn't stop him, but also helped cover it by the way.

He looked at Yu Chu and saw that she didn't intend to ask, so he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

While everyone was anxious for the emperor, they also found that Ye Qingwu and Xiao Muxi were missing.

The crown prince lay beside the emperor's lap: "Fu Yu! Fu Yu! Save father and emperor!"

Fu Yu withdrew from Yu Chu's arms, took a few turns, and walked into sight, the prince grabbed him: "Hurry up and save father!"

Fu Yu was much calmer, glanced at him, and said lightly, "I've already gone."

The prince swayed in grief, his eyes were dark, and he was blind for a moment.

"Is Yuheng not hurt?" Ye Liangchen asked with some concern, but did not doubt him.

"No."

When everyone saw that these two people were so familiar, a white light flashed in their minds, as if they understood something and had an epiphany in their hearts.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, the oriole is behind!
He closed his fan, bent down to pick up the two talismans that fell on the ground, and blew.

He reached out and handed the talisman to Fu Yu: "Do you want Yuheng?"

Fu Yu didn't even look at it: "No."

Everyone: What do you think this is? !stone?Pushing and sending!
Ye Liangchen smiled, put away the talisman, and didn't force him.

The two men in white, holding fans and standing on jade stands, are both stunning in the world, but Yu Chu thinks that the energy carrier looks better.

Ye Liangchen walked up to Fu Yu, his feet went limp, he lost his strength, and fell halfway to the ground, barely holding on to the pillar so he didn't fall down.

Alas, the hall was full of people, and only Fu Yu stood out from the crowd.

Yu Chu walked out of the side hall and stood behind Fu Yu.

Fu Yu noticed the person coming, and pursed the corners of his lips. After a while, he said under Ye Liangchen's emotional eyes: "Is the medicine I gave you today useless?"

He slowly opened a small porcelain bottle, poured out an "exactly the same" pill and fed it to Ye Liangchen, and he recovered immediately.

Fu Yu took a few steps back and stood side by side with Yu Chu. Her eyebrows and eyes were bent, her gentle mountains and soft waters were really pretty.

He raised his hand, and the head eunuch bowed his head and gave him the jade seal that had been prepared.

Fu Yu personally put the jade seal into Ye Liangchen's hands, and said, "Your Majesty."

At this time, the entire hall was under the control of Ye Liangchen.

……

In July, almost one month has passed since the new emperor ascended the throne.

Mr. Fu Yu is currently the most powerful person in the palace who has no official title.

Mr. Fu Yu is the former emperor, oh no, to be precise, he is the personal physician of the former emperor.

The former emperor stepped down after only a few minutes.

It is rumored that he is the only descendant of a miracle doctor today, who can live the dead, flesh and bones.

Holding a folding fan, Fu Yu walked through the nine-curved corridor, passed through the rockery filled with flowers, and stood in a pavilion. He looked into the distance, and the fragrance of flowers filled his sleeves.

(End of this chapter)