The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

"I'm leaving now," Zhao Lingyun was about to leave, he was anxious to go back to the hospital, besides, he had nothing to talk about with Fu Wang.

Fu Wang grabbed Zhao Lingyun, raised his hand and pointed to the right, and said, "Look."

The action was faster than his head, thinking that he would no longer pay attention to the prince, but Fu Wang raised his finger, Zhao Lingyun followed Fu Wang's finger and took a look. Two men walked out from the main hall one after the other. They were dressed in black, with giant pythons embroidered with silver threads on their clothes.

"The long snake with its big mouth open," Mr. Zhao said, "Who are these two people?"

Fu Wang: "The one who murdered for my father."

Master Zhao was even more anxious to leave immediately, and he had better think he hadn't seen this kind of person.

"Go," Fu Wang dragged Zhao Lingyun forward and said, "Let's go and take a look."

Zhao Lingyun: "What to see?"

Fu Wang: "Did you see the one walking behind?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I see, what's the matter? He offended you? Lord, let me tell you, if you want revenge, don't hold me, I can't beat him."

Fu Wang: "He is the second child of the assassin camp."

Zhao Lingyun? ? ?

There is an assassin camp beside the saint?

"A Er is in charge of punishment in their camp," Fu Wang dragged Zhao Lingyun forward, while whispering: "He came to see my father, it must be someone from their assassin camp who is going to be tortured, ha ha."

Zhao Lingyun: "Use torture? No, why are you laughing at this kind of thing?"

Someone is going to be tortured. Is this something to be laughed at?

"Go and see," Fu Wang quickened his pace.

Zhao Lingyun started to lie back again, why did he go to see the people in the assassin camp being tortured? "I'm not going, you let go!" Zhao Lingyun yelled at King Fu.

"Shhh, don't yell," Fu Wang half turned around, raising his hand to cover Zhao Lingyun's mouth.

"Woo," Mr. Zhao raised his hand to grab King Rafo's hand, but he couldn't pull it away.

"What's wrong outside the hall?" King Fu dragged Zhao Lingyun away, and Emperor Dongsheng in the main hall asked Chen Jinzhong who had entered the hall.

Grandpa Chen hurriedly replied: "Go to the Holy Spirit, Lord Fu dragged Zhao Lingyun and didn't know where he was going. Then, the old man seemed unhappy, so he called out."

"Call Huan," Emperor Dongsheng raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Jinzhong, "Is he a dog? Call Huan."

"The mouth of the slave," Chen Jinzhong raised his hand and slapped himself without hesitation, begging: "The mouth of the slave is guilty again, and the slave deserves to die."

"Send someone to stare at those two," Emperor Dongsheng said, "Don't let them get into trouble, and let Zhao Lingxiao come into the palace."

"Yes, the slave obeys the order," Chen Jinzhong took his orders loudly.

When Chen Jinzhong left the main hall and sent the **** to stare at Fu Wang and Zhao Lingyun, Fu Wang had already pulled Zhao Lingyun out of Chengde Palace.

The leaders of the two assassin camps walked fast, and there were no figures. Zhao Lingyun looked forward and said to Fu Wang: "The people are gone, or forget it."

Fu Wang: "I know where the assassin camp is."

Zhao Lingyun: "That place is where I can go? Lord, let's be reasonable, you are the son of the saint, you are not afraid, but I, hey, look at me, I am a minister. !"

"It's okay," Fu Wang said, "I'll take you to open your eyes. With me, what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I don't want to open this eye, I want to go out of the palace, can you let go?"

Fu Wang: "No."

Master Zhao is about to cry, why does this man always take him when he is sick?

"Is there anyone? Come and report the letter, Lord Fu, he wants to go, um," Lord Zhao asked for help, and Wang Fu covered his mouth and went back.

King Fu was determined to go to the Assassin Camp, and also very determined to bring Zhao Lingyun to go with him. Zhao Lingyun struggled desperately, and even once he sat on the ground, but it was useless. If Fu Wang didn't let go, he couldn't escape!

Go back to the commander of the Assassin Camp first, stand in the basement of the Assassin Camp, beckon one of his subordinates, and say: "Go and stare at the Renxin Medical Center on Fengyangmen Street. A Sui is there."

This subordinate is an ordinary-looking young man. Hearing what the commander said, he didn't ask questions. He just said yes, and he left.

"Don't be troublesome," the chief instructed this one again: "It just depends on the situation."

"Yes," the young man said yes again.

"Go and call Anian," the second commander commanded at this moment.

Someone answered and ran to find someone.

The commander whispered: "A Sui should be helpless."

The second commander looked cold and said: "This is his own uselessness."

"Is this medicine useful?" At the same time, in the Renxin Medical Center, Jiang Yu asked Dr. Sun while wiping the sweat on his face.

Doctor Sun had already taken down the arrow for Ah Sui, and there was a lot of flesh and blood hanging on the barb of the arrow, and he threw it in the copper basin beside him. Jiang Yu was shocked to see.

"It should be useful." Doctor Sun's hands were stained red with blood, and he was pressing on A Sui's wound, busy suturing A Sui's wound.

"Don't you should," Jiang Yu said anxiously: "I have brought you all the medicine. You have to tell me for sure."

Dr. Sun did not expect that Jiangyu could bring Hualu Shengji Pills. This is a life-saving medicine, Jiang Ruqiu didn't even carry it with him, and the old lady of the Jiang family was willing to take this medicine out to save a stranger.

"Young Master," Dr. Sun asked Jiang Yu, "Does your grandmother know that this medicine is precious and is a good medicine that is hard to find?"

Jiangyu: "I know, I don't want to save my life, what will my milk do with it?"

Doctor Sun: "This medicine is rich, no, this medicine is hard to find."

In a word, Hualu Shengjiwan has risen from one thousand gold to ten thousand gold, but Jiangyu is still indifferent. Didn't they all survived?"

Doctor Sun: "..."

If you want to talk like this, then all the good medicine in this world can't be worth the four words that are destined to be destined.

Jiangyu: "My sister still wants to come and have a look, my milk might let her go out."

Doctor Sun: "Second Miss, why bother to look at this bloody."

Jiangyu: "Huh? My milk is afraid that it will be too **** and will scare my second sister?"

Doctor Sun: "Otherwise, what else can the old lady do?"

The old lady of the Jiang family loves her granddaughter very much. This, when the second young lady came to see the doctor that day, Dr. Sun noticed it.

"I don't know," Jiang Dashao said, "My milk only said that my second sister would dare to go out, so she broke her leg immediately."

Doctor Sun: "..."

That's how old ladies discipline their children on weekdays?

"This smell is too unpleasant," Jiang Yu was fainted by the smell of blood at this time, and he was almost vomiting. "Mr. Sun, move faster. Why am I still watching the blood flow? Liu Fa, is this kid going to die?"

The helping doctors and apprentices: "..."

Young Master, their Doctor Sun’s hand speed is already very good, you should be less chattering with Doctor Sun, maybe Doctor Sun’s hand speed can be faster.