Quickly wear the disease and be nice

Chapter 270

Ye Chu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and smiled coldly, "It seems like a disaster, why don't we kill it now, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Xiao Lizi on the side was startled again, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, this person cannot be killed, if..."

"Ok?"

Xiao Lizi shut up immediately.

The executioner on the side immediately brought a glass of poisoned wine, and another person opened Li Mochen's mouth and poured it in. Li Mochen never expected that Helian Yeqing, the newly enthroned little emperor, would dare to kill Li Mochen at this time. Killing himself, he struggled wildly, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You bastard, you bastard! I'm dead! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Another person also came up to help and held his head. Just when the poisonous wine was about to be poured into his mouth, Li Mochen felt a hint of fear. His head jerked forward, and his nose happened to hold the poisonous wine. Knock over!

The wine spilled on the floor, and countless poisonous bubbles instantly emerged!
He was panting heavily, his eyes were a little sad, and his whole body was in pain, as if he would die in the next second!

It was only now that he realized that the person standing in front of him could really kill him, how could he be so unscrupulous!

Isn't he afraid of being backlashed by the officials if his foundation is unstable, and he will end up dead without a place to bury him!
At some point, Ye Chu stood in front of him, with a tall body, with a sense of oppression, staring at him coldly: "What is your ultimate goal?"

Li Mochen hooked the corners of his lips, "The emperor is so smart, can't he guess?"

"Do you think I really won't kill you?" She narrowed her eyes and stretched out her hand, "Wine!"

The executioner immediately poured a glass of wine and handed it to him. Ye Chu grabbed Li Mochen's chin with one hand, forcing him to open his mouth with a strong hand!
Watching the glass of wine getting closer and closer, the glass tilted. In a panic, Li Mochen suddenly broke away and bit Ye Chu's hand. He glared at him, with the expression in his dim eyes that he would rather die than surrender. The stubbornness!

He can't die!

At least!

Not so useless to die here!
There was a bloody taste in his mouth, Li Mochen still bit his teeth tightly and dared not let go, he was afraid that once he let go, that glass of poisoned wine would be poured into his mouth!

It's been a stalemate for a long time!
Ye Chu said lightly: "Release."

There was a sharp stabbing pain in his chest, and Li Mochen lowered his eyes. It was a black dagger that pierced into his superficial skin. If he didn't let go, the next second would be his death!

Li Mochen was going crazy with anger, why did he meet such a desperate master?

He loosened his teeth reluctantly, but he was full of guard, but he learned to behave, and said sternly: "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't offend you, and I shouldn't give Feng Jianing an idea to let her go with you." He Li, please forgive me next time for the sake of what I have learned."

Suddenly being so obedient, Ye Chu felt a little... unable to do anything.

She took the dagger back, glanced at the open wounds in front of him, and said lightly, "Treat him, don't let him die."

After Ye Chu finished speaking, he turned and left.

Li Mochen looked at her gradually moving away figure, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Ye Chu returned to Chengqian Palace, intending to accept the plot to see what is going on in this plane. Unexpectedly, she lifted the festive quilt and saw that the Eighth Emperor Uncle Helian Minliu was sleeping deeply inside!

What the fuck?

What's the situation?
Ye Chu frowned slightly, thinking whether to drag him down and throw him out, or just give him the bed.

(End of this chapter)