Chapter 433: The Death King's Destiny 7
His biological mother and concubine deliberately calculated for him the fate of being born at the time of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, and he still killed the wolf.
Now the emperor has destroyed his heart, and it has not changed for thirty years.
From the moment he was born, he was a natural enemy with his father.
In this kind of society in ancient times, the son was patriarchal, and the son should have been loved by his father and mother, but his parents did not allow it.
The monarch can still get to today's status step by step under the background of the royal family and the world, and even the emperor is afraid of seven points, which is simply a miracle and something that no one can do.
Feng Jingyun's heart contained a trace of appreciation.
It is undeniable that the Dead King is indeed a strong man that is difficult for anyone to match.
"There's nothing in the world that scares me. The emperor is exaggerating. Her tone was light.
The old emperor originally wanted to say that she didn't know the height of the sky, after all, even he was the emperor who could be frightened, she was just a weak woman, how could she not be afraid?
Looking at her calm eyebrows, he felt that she seemed to really have Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, and her face did not change her composure, he suddenly asked, "The divine doctor has outstanding medical skills and is proficient in numerology, what kind of woman are you, and who is the teacher?" ”
"Self-taught." It can be regarded as a modern study of medicine, and she did consult many medical celebrities, but she soon surpassed the past with her inhuman talent. As for numerology physiognomy, many people will believe in the target to be killed in the next task, so she also learned physiognomy numerology well to find the target from the beginning, and over time, she will be proficient.
"......" The old emperor glared at her, not knowing whether to believe it or not. Maybe she's really a self-taught wizard.
Feng Jingyun's gaze glanced over the heavy curtains in the bedroom. Bright yellow high-quality brocade curtains are hung all over the wall, luxuriously gorgeous. The outer side of the wall......
The old emperor looked at her for a moment, "When I open the curtain, I can see the clear blue sky outside, but unfortunately, I can't bask in the sun until I recover." After lying in bed for a few months, I was really depressed. It's all to blame for the concubine......"
Shut down.
Seeing Lethe's indifferent expression like a 10,000-year-old glacier, he sighed again, "Since I told you so much, I might as well tell you." ”
"The emperor wants to say that the residual poison of the lice soup in you is the birth mother of the king of death."
"So you already knew." His fierce gaze seemed to see her through, "How much more do you know?" ”
She replied calmly, "Money can buy things." ”
The emperor was silent again, "In today's world, there is no news that money can't buy. ”
She smiled indifferently, "Maybe." ”
"You're such a guessing woman." The old emperor did not hesitate to praise, "I think you are very mysterious, like a good book that you can't read endlessly, every time you read the last page, you will be intoxicated." ”
"The emperor praised falsely. Lethe is nothing more than a healer. An uncomfortable feeling crossed her heart. Even if a man is in his eighties, he will like a young woman at the age of twenty, and the prince Jun Chenghao is not wrong about this. It is not a good thing that the old emperor admires her too much.
"When I recover, can I ask the divine doctor to accompany me for a walk?"
"Let's see."
If it was an ordinary woman, she would be ecstatic to be able to accompany the emperor, but there was no half joy on her face, and the old emperor couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.