Chapter 1462 - 1462: Let the Nine Emperor Maidens make their own choices

This is understandable, after all, over the years, with the situation of the Dream King, if he hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid he would have entered the ghost gate a long time ago.

Seeing that the prince and the imperial doctor were entangled in this, the housekeeper suddenly proposed: "Lord, why don't you do this?" Let His Highness the Nine make his own choice, what do you think? ”

The Dream King frowned, "In a few days, it will be the day when the ninth sister is awake." Every time she was awake, it wouldn't be long. Let her make the choice herself......"

The Dream King closed his eyes vigorously, thinking back to the small Zhuangzi he had sent Liang Shujun to the outskirts of the capital not long ago. The Dong Baowei he saw was no longer an old nun, but a beautiful woman.

At least, since the atavism is no longer a threat to the other party, he will no longer fight the idea of the ninth sister. In addition, this person is really a strange person, the phoenix blood of the royal family surnamed Ji has always been a secret, but there are also some well-informed people who will fight the idea of this phoenix blood. It is thought that the holder who eats the phoenix blood will be able to lift his own atavism and avoid the fate of premature aging and early death.

But this is the first time that someone has developed something similar to phoenix blood, and this thing also solves the danger caused by atavism.

This 'Dong Baowei' is indeed remarkable!

"Well, in fact, this king also knows in her heart that with her ability, not to mention anything else, just the art of poisonous Gu, if you really want to be unfavorable to this king or the ninth sister, you don't need to bother too much, you can let the two of you die unknowingly, even the most clever work is difficult to find out the cause of death after death, but this king spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. But ...... "Her heart, if it is not nine out of ten, it is really uneasy."

smiled bitterly, "Let the ninth sister decide for herself, I will send a letter to Beijing tomorrow, inform them, let the marshal prepare, and when the ninth sister is sober, she will enter the palace with this king!" ”

"Yes!"

After making a decision, the Dream King's heart seemed to have moved away from a big stone, she relaxed and sat lazily in the Taishi's chair, but her expression was empty, as if she had thought a lot, and as if she had no distractions and didn't think about anything.

She is too heavy on her heart, and she is too heavy!

……

Since ancient times, the palace seems to be glamorous, but in fact, there are a lot of pickled filth hidden inside this palace. There was a darkroom in the palace dedicated to executions, and now only an oil lamp was lit in this darkroom.

It was dark everywhere, but a man's eyes were shining with fiery light. In his hand he held a knife as thin as a cicada's wing. And this person is the medicine slave of the poison doctor Yun Shuihan, Yunlong.

On the table in front of Yunlong, there was a person tied to him, who was the attendant in the Dream King's mansion, and he was also the eyeliner that the prime minister placed next to the Dream King.

Yun Long's eyes stared at this person with burning eyes, this person fell into his hands, it can be regarded as not being able to survive, not being able to die, life is better than death, pain and suffering!

With a bloodthirsty and crazy look on his face, Yun Long licked his own dry lips, and a sickly and crazy grin was torn off his lips.

He pinched the man's chin, "Did you say it or not?" ”

Since this person was captured, he has been tortured countless times, but his vitality is quite tenacious, and he still has half a breath.

"Whew!"

This person spat out Yunlong fiercely, "If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!" "This is a tough guy who refuses to give in despite countless tortures.

Yun Long wiped away the saliva that the man spit on his face, he sneered, and suddenly the knife fell in his hand, and the sharp knife slammed into the man's wrist.

Chapter VIII.

(End of chapter)