Chapter 937 You Say, Will He Die This Way?

"The doctors of Baicaogu are famous and have high medical skills. They have always been valued by the powers of various countries. The royal doctors in each palace are also mostly selected from Baicao Valley. Your mother-in-law is superior in conditioning. Elected to the Nanling Palace, to adjust the body of the emperor. "

"Unfortunately, no one expected that she would fall in love with her teenage emperor in the end, and gave birth to you with the emperor. Not only did she violate the family rules that the Baicao Valley women should not be involved with the royal family, they also attracted The jealousy of the first concubine brought trouble to Baicao Valley! "

Xue Zhong said here that the emotions became excited, and the energy was exhausted.

"I have killed more than three hundred lives in Baicao Valley, and was brutally killed by the royal family of Nanling because of the wayward nature of your mother! I am an extermination! I have advised her many times. If she had not been ignored, how could I have fallen in such a way Field! I hate! Hate her, hate the royal family, and hate you as a sin! "

He looked at the wind and cypress, his eyes were sullen and hesitant.

Feng Qingbai sat quietly listening, without saying a word, without any expression on his face.

There was no reaction to Xue Zhong's hatred.

"Why did she take you away from the palace with you? Because she couldn't get through the barrier in her heart! It was she who tired me to kill Baicao Valley! If she stayed with the Emperor, how would she face me more than 300 in Baicao Valley? Injustice! Hahaha! "

"That's what you're telling me, all the secrets?" Feng Qingbai asked lightly in his giggle, "End?"

Xue Zhong smiled, and looked at Feng Qingbai, "You don't believe it?"

"Do n’t you think that the king is very fool?" Standing up, Feng Qingbai looked down at the person lying on the ground. "Xue Zhong, you are still playing with the king at this time, it seems that you are not in a very bad position for yourself Worry. "

After a pause, Feng Qingbai raised his lip corner, "You know the king won't take your life, so is it unbridled? I really won't kill you, and I won't keep you in this cell again, You can leave at any time, but what the East Vietnamese and Bei Cang will do to you, the king will not care. "

With four eyes facing each other, Xue Zhong smiled again, "You are right, I know you will not kill me, and I also know that if Dongyue and Beicang really want to treat me, you will never stand by, because Xue Qinglian Still! "

The condescending man looked steeply, and when he saw this, Xue Zhong laughed even more wildly.

"In the past month or so, you have used severe punishment against me frequently, in order to confuse my sight and make me think Xue Qinglian is dead. I have no chips and ca n’t hold you back, every time you use your punishment, do n’t keep your hand. , Induced me to think in that direction, so that I was almost deceived by you. Almost, ha ha ha! Xue Qinglian must have told you, he was hit. "

Feng Qingbai slowly, sitting down again, looking at the man who laughed, "What's the matter?"

"So the threats you just made are fake. You won't let me go, but you won't kill me, you just want to get news from me!" Xue Zhong's smile turned to weird, cloudy eyes suddenly Flashing inexplicably, "I can't fool you, you can't fool me, my chips are still there!"

After the words were over, Xue Zhong suddenly slammed his hand to the position of the heart mouth. When Feng Qingbai tried to stop, it was too late, and he rushed down and punched his hand. A beam crown had been inserted into the heart mouth position.

Hardly entered.

Xue Zhong was still laughing, his eyes staring at Feng Qingbai, his mouth grinning, and blood spilled out.

"You said, would he, die? Hahaha!"

Looking at the person still laughing, Feng Qingbai's eyes were so cold that he could almost freeze them.

"Come! Take him to the palace immediately!"

There was a moment of chaos in the prison.

No one expected that Xue Zhong would commit suicide. Looking at the barbeque that stuck in his heart, the jailer in the jail couldn't say a word, hurting there, could anyone live?

Even if it was sent to the Nanling Palace, it would not help.

No one knows the name of the prince of Nanling, the **** doctor. Although the **** doctor has a **** character, it is not an immortal, and it is impossible to bring people back to life.

Lord Wang's order, I'm afraid he was in a rush to get medical treatment.

I thought it was the same thing. I didn't dare to neglect in the first half of the action, and quickly lifted the person out of the prison and went straight to the Nanling Palace.

Feng Qingbai walked at the end, before turning out of the cell, he looked back into the jail, and his eyes were unpredictable.

The door of the operating room was still closed and there was no movement in the palace.

Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou also remained at the door, like two door gods protecting the law.

When a group of people in the concierge with jailer costumes carried the stretcher and hurried to run here, they met each other with a glance.

Lying on the stretcher, all the faces were covered with blood stains, unkempt rags and rags, dirty and wobbly and infiltrating.

"Xue Zhong?" Qian Wanjin looked at the unconscious man and sneered, not surprised at all.

"Take the person to the next room." Shi Xianrou was even more calm, and instructed Xue Zhong to be placed in the next room in the other hospital. He didn't ask a question about why Xue Zhong looked like this and why he came to the palace.

Both were calm enough to make the jailer feel abnormal.

Only the jailer's identity was low, and he could only conceal his doubts. How dare he ask?

After dropping people, they retired.

Feng Qingbai finally appeared slowly at the gate of the other courtyard, and he was calm and calm.

As soon as he saw him, Qian Wanjin slipped his lips and said, "Nothing is left to chance, you are all expected."

Ignoring the man's sour words, Feng Qingbai walked to the operating room without even knocking on the door, and pushed the door open and walked in.

But I saw that there was no scene of surgery. The main swordsman Liu Yusheng and her four assistants sat at the table in the room and drank tea!

And a certain Qinglian who was scheduled for the last operation today was lying in bed and sleeping, there was no trace of the operation.

"Sheng Sheng, look over lest he really die." He glanced into the bed, Feng Qingbai said lightly.

If Xue Zhongzhen is dead, Xue Qinglian is going to be buried with him.

Xue Qinglian had to vomit to death.

"Can't die," Liu Yusheng got up, raised the small medical box on the side and walked to the next room, all on the face were disapproved, "Qing Lian said Xue Zhong's heart is different from ordinary people, growing on the right, it is that he is more in the left heart Two knives, you can't easily die. "

"Excessive blood loss will also kill people, Fu Li, don't take it for granted, if he really hangs, I have to follow the dead." The bed seemed to be sleeping.

Liu Yusheng stepped out of the door and glanced at Xue Qinglian, his eyes darkened.

This guy is afraid of being upset, and he will be pretending to be indifferent.

I can't bear to look at him in this way.

His uncle, in order to achieve his purpose, really wanted his life.

So what was the former dependency?

(End of this chapter)