Ghost King’s Medical Consort

"I……"

Yan Fengxie's eyes dropped slightly, and his face was full of guilt and self-blame. Yeah, why didn't he stop?

Because before he knew it, he fell in love with that woman...

He was fascinated by the beauty of the woman in the painting. In that painting, he saw a woman named Yan Shu, kind and beautiful, a descendant of the Yan and Huang clan, with amazing talent.

Later he saw her fall for love, become a demon, bloodthirsty, cold-blooded, his heart could not help but hurt, he wanted to protect her, care for her, pull her back from the boundless hell, and pull her Pulling back from the deep hatred, tell her that there is another person worthy of her love...

It's a pity that he overestimated his own strength, or underestimated Yan Shu's jealousy, which ultimately led to this end.

The ministers had been stunned for a long time, and they looked at King An with sympathy. At the same time, they secretly rejoiced that it was not their daughter that Emperor Yan and the woman named Yan Shu looked at. It was really too scared. ...

Seeing An Wang weeping bitterly, their hearts felt the same, and they were extremely sad. After all, people's hearts are grown in flesh, and people who are fathers naturally understand the feeling of losing their loved ones.

It’s just that Yan Huang and Yan Fengxie are so cruel!

"enough!"

Yan Huang roared, and his voice contained a stern and severe aura, which immediately stunned An Wang.

At this moment, Yan Huang's face was also very bad at this moment, and he failed to arrest people, but shaken the matter out!

He raised his head and glared at Mu Qianyue bitterly, then looked at King An, his eyes filled with anger, "You are just King An, so why accuse my prince? Although Yan Shu is a homelesser, She is also a true descendant of the Yanhuang clan! Otherwise, with Yan Qingya's body, how could she suddenly be promoted from the fifth rank to the 9th rank! This has never happened in the Yanhuang Empire! Although she has taken Yan Qingya's body, she It has brought you the supreme glory of Prince An’s Mansion. Is that still not enough? As long as you want, she will still be your daughter in the future!"

Wang An opened his eyes in disbelief when he heard the words, his eyes filled with disappointment, "Your Majesty, what did you say?"

Not only did he not kill the looters and avenge his Ya'er, he even said something that made him sad and disappointed!

"It's still my daughter? Hehe, why don't you give your own daughter out? My Ya'er was only fifteen years old at the time! Even if she puts Ya'er on her body, it is not my daughter!" Roared.

"King An, don't know what's wrong! My daughter is a princess, how can I be taken away? This is Yan Qingya's life! You should be honored for Yan Shu to be your daughter!" Yan Huang said angrily.

"Your princess is a human, isn't my daughter anymore? Why are you depriving her of her life like this! Even if this **** woman wants to take her home, why should she devour Ya'er's soul! She was so painful at the time? Please forgive me, have you heard? Did you forgive him?" Wang An's eyes were red.

In the crowd, Mu Qianyue's eyes surged with anger, and she couldn't expect Yan Shu to be equally vicious! Only she can do such a thing!

As the king of a country, Emperor Yan was even more sinister and contemptible. At this moment, Mu Qianyue really sympathized with King An. This scene made her think of the pains suffered by the little spirits of the previous life. Her body could bear it. Can't help but shudder.

Nalanjing shook her hand with a pity in his eyes, "Lady, a wicked person, who won't live for too long!" When he talked about it later, his face burst out with an undisguised killing intent. .

It's a pity that this woman is cunning, and there are still seven reincarnations, otherwise she would have died several times.

"Okay, this matter ends here, I will compensate you for Prince An's Mansion" Yan Huang said with a sullen face, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said in a rather disdainful tone, even with a hint of impatience, as if it was a big deal. Of gifts.

"Haha... compensation? Can my daughter's life be exchanged?"

Tears shed tears on King An’s face. At this moment, his face was more than ten minutes old, and his face was full of deep disappointment and vicissitudes. “I’m loyal to your Majesty, and your Majesty treats me like this. It's really chilling!"

"Then what do you want?" Yan Huang had a black face.

"Kill this looter, and avenge my Ya'er!" Wang An glared at Yan Qingya, his eyes filled with deep hatred.

"Impossible! As I said, she is a descendant of the Yanhuang clan ten thousand years ago. In the battle ten thousand years ago, her soul was preserved in the ancient paintings. Her appearance will bring hope to our Yanhuang Empire. It is possible that we will become the true Yanhuang clan! So she can't die!" Yan Huang refused.

In addition to disappointment in Wang An's eyes, this is his majesty who has been loyal to him for decades!

"Mu Qianyue, Nalanjing, you insulted my princess of the Yanhuang Empire, you deserve to die! Someone arrested them both! Put them in a dark prison!" Yan Huang turned his head to look at Mu Qianyue and Na Lan Jing's eyes were filled with strange light and calculations.

As his voice fell, a team of guards immediately rushed out and surrounded Mu Qianyue and Nalanjing.

Today they two are dead! But he won't let them both die! Mu Qianyue is destined to become his puppet, refining pills for him all his life, and Nalanjing is even more useful. His blood is pure Yanhuang blood...

"puff!"

Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and a sharp long sword instantly penetrated Yanhuang's body, pierced from behind him, and penetrated his chest!

There is the location of the heart!

The blood of Yin Hong instantly dyed his bright yellow dragon robe, his eyes were incredibly big, and he turned his head with difficulty. What he saw was the familiar face of Yan Wing, and he couldn't help but furious, "You, you adversary... …"

Raising his hand and blasting Yan Yi out, even if he suffered a sword, the strength of the Tier 3 Divine King still cannot be underestimated.

However, Yan Yi was clearly prepared, Yan Huang's palm just caused him to tremble with blood, and he didn't suffer much injury.

The Emperor Yan hurriedly ran the exercises to control the injuries in his body, flipped his palms, and quickly took out a thousand-year-old snow lotus pill, only to see that the injuries on his chest were slowly healing.

After Yan, Hua Rong turned pale and shouted in surprise, "Yi'er, do you know what you are doing? He is your father!"

Yan Yi's expression was cold, "He is not my father, I only have one owner, and that is Mu Qianyue!"

Yan Huang's face was extremely gloomy, and he stared at Yan Yi coldly, "Nizi! You actually murdered a father for a woman! You still recognize her as the master! It's annoying to me!"