Chapter 766: An Ant That Can Crush Death with the Touch of a Finger
Yuan Chongwei had already fainted, and because he had inexplicably turned into a person like an ice cube, he couldn't hear what Wang Bin said.
Even if you hear it, you will scoff, everyone who should know knows what Xu Jingyan has in her stomach, just to confuse the people outside.
But this statement, at least on the surface, cannot be picked out.
After all, Zhang Ying still wants to make a fuss about the 'child' in Xu Jingyan's belly, and it is impossible for her to have something to do.
Miscarriage? No, it doesn't exist.
It was Yuan Chongwei's subordinates who were frightened by Wang Bin's words, and they didn't dare to act rashly, nor did they dare to accuse him of making a trick or poisoning him.
After all, I haven't heard of any poison so domineering that can freeze people into ice cubes in an instant.
If there really is, will the King of Linyuan endure until now?
At the moment, Lord Yuan doesn't know what poison he is in, and the first thing that matters is not to block King Linyuan, but to find a doctor to show Lord Yuan what the situation is.
"Let's go to the doctor first to see what is going on with Lord Yuan, this cold is getting heavier and heavier." Yuan Chongwei's subordinates found that after only a short delay, the cold on Yuan Chongwei's body became heavier and heavier, and a layer of hoarfrost even appeared on the surface of his body, faintly freezing.
I don't know what it will develop into if I delay it any longer, and I'm a little panicked.
called the others over and carried Yuan Chongwei to leave, and before leaving, he dropped a cruel sentence: "If something happens to Lord Yuan, Wang Bin, you will wait for death!" ”
With that, he glared at him fiercely and prepared to leave.
"Wait." No one expected Xia Yue to suddenly speak.
The subordinate glanced at Xia Yue with disdain, and scolded angrily: "What kind of thing are you, and you are worthy of talking to Lord Ben?" ”
Wang Bin also frowned and looked at her, not knowing what she meant by speaking out at this time.
Xia Yue was not annoyed, but said with a smile: "If Lord Yuan's symptoms can't be alleviated anymore, I'm afraid that my internal organs will be frostbitten, if my lord doesn't mind, the grass people can give it a try." ”
As soon as Xia Yue's voice fell, Wang Bin's face suddenly changed greatly, and the eyes looking at her became dark and obscure.
Xia Yue didn't seem to be aware, but looked at Yuan Chongwei's subordinates: "My lord, what do you say?" ”
Zhang Penglin, a subordinate of Yuan Chongwei, looked at the hoarfrost on Yuan Chongwei's body, and then looked at Wang Bin, seeing that his face was ugly, and his eyes rolled. This person seemed to have gone to heal the princess before, but he didn't know what was wrong, which made King Linyuan angry and wanted to arrest her.
Is this time to ask them for peace?
If it were a normal time, Zhang Penglin would really not take Xia Yue, the 'ugly monster', in his eyes, and the people who came out of nowhere were also worthy of talking to them?
But right now, Yuan Chongwei has been poisoned inexplicably, and he has become like this, if he can't be treated in time, it is indeed easy to freeze his internal organs.
And now Yuan Chongwei doesn't know his situation because he is in a coma, but if he wakes up and knows that he can't move because of frostbite, will he be furious?
Zhang Penglin knew Yuan Chongwei's temper, and his anger came up, except for some people, he didn't dare to move, but a small person like him would definitely be used by him to vent his anger.
It wasn't something he wanted to do.
But if he can make King Linyuan's vein deflated now, even if Yuan Chongwei wakes up, he shouldn't be too embarrassed by this part, right?
What's more, didn't the King of Linyuan want to let the man in front of him punish him, well, it just so happened that he saved him, and it could be regarded as a little revenge for Yuan Chongwei.
As for whether Yuan Chongwei can be saved, he can't be killed at that time.
An ant that can be crushed to death with a touch of a finger.