The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Chapter 291: Blood splattered on the spot

   "嗤......" Everyone was scared to pale by the successive actions of the regent today.

  Now watching him cut off the horse's head in front of everyone, some people with weak psychological endurance fainted.

  Especially those who stood close, were even directly splashed by the blood from the flying sword, turning his eyes white with the irritating smell of blood.

  The long roar of the first-class BMW was not over, and he fell to the ground with a ‘bang’, splashing dust, but his head was gone.

  The regent sneered a few times and threw the horse's head in front of the prince.

  The prince screamed in shock, his face was pale and he backed away, and almost sat down on the ground. Fortunately, the seventh prince Ye Haoting was standing behind him, pushing him with a gloomy face, clutching his clothes without a trace, and not letting him kneel on the ground and lose face.

  Prince Bao took a breath, but the pale lips still revealed the tremor in his heart.

   Ye Haoting was the calmest of the three. He glanced at the dead horse coldly, and asked in a deep voice, "What does the regent mean?"

"Huh, this horse has been specially trained. Its only purpose is to protect the master from being disturbed. Now, she was so frightened by a little girl that she raised her hooves and almost injured the master in the car. Such a useless horse, why? Can you not kill it?" The regent said straightforwardly, but the eyes that looked at the bright red blood on the hilt were bloodthirsty.

  It seemed that seeing such bright blood would make him unstoppable excitement.

   Ye Haoting sneered, “The regent wants to deal with the horses, and he can deal with it after returning to the post house. Why should there be such a big noise on this street?”

  The regent glanced at him, and the impression of this seventh prince was much better than that of some incompetent prince.

  However, this seventh prince is still a bit too tender, and compared with him, it is still not enough.

"If you make a mistake, you must deal with it in front of everyone. Otherwise, **** it. This king wants to let the horses behind to see, protect the master's unfavorable end, which is the difference in the body. What, the seventh prince's treatment of this king Ways to have opinions?"

The regent handed the sword to the personal guard aside, and the man expressionlessly took out the veil and gently wiped the blood from the sword until he replaced the three veils and wiped it clean, leaving no blood stains on the body or hilt of the sword. Only then did he respectfully present the sword with both hands.

  The regent inserted the sword into the scabbard, and his movements were clean and neat, and he could see his martial arts cultivation skills were extraordinary at a glance.

The people around    were so startled by the sound that their whole bodies became soft, and all of them were unable to move as if they had lost their souls. They didn't want it, they just came out to watch the excitement, and they would encounter such a **** thing.

  The regent of the thundering nation is too cruel. Could it be that no one can cure him?

   Yu Bao'er on the second floor had already turned Ye Lansheng's head and ran to the table to sit down, poured a glass of water for each of them, and drank it.

   "That regent, that regent is terrible." Has Yu Bao'er ever seen such a murderous person? Even if Ye Xiudu, who had always been unsmiling at them coldly, still had such a slight temperature in his eyes.

   But this regent, just like Shura, there is no warmth at all.

   Ye Lansheng held the cup with her fingers, her small eyebrows almost knotted.

  Underneath... there is his father, a prince of a country who is flattering just to say good things and ignore the life and death of his compatriots.

What the prince did today really disappointed Ye Lansheng to the extreme.

  How can a person like this take on the important tasks of a country? How can we carry forward our ancestors' legacy, so that the wind and the country, the country and the people, will not be bullied?

  Ye Lansheng tugged her little hand, and a slight knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door, followed by Wentian's voice, "Miss Jade, the man has brought it."

  Yu Qingluo nodded, and Mo Xian immediately ran to the door and opened the door.

  Along with Wen Tian, ​​there were those guards left by Ye Haoting. They probably also recognized Wentian. Hearing that the ghost doctor was here, they hurriedly sent the people here.

  After all, they are all passionate men, and the people in their own country are already angry when they are hit hard by the regent of Jinglei Country. Now even if they were to be convicted, they had to take the risk to bring them over.

  Yuqing fell in front of the outsiders, still wearing a veil, looking at the two angry people, she frowned involuntarily, and squatted down to take a closer look.

   After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice, "I'm still alive, but the situation is very serious, and I must be treated as soon as possible."

As they said, before they showed excitement, Yu Qingluo had already confessed, "Let the restaurant owner prepare a clean room and put two tables that I use on weekdays. I know how high and wide the table is. Preparations. Hot water gauze, and, it’s not far from Xingsheng Medical Center, I need a helper, whoever of you goes to the medical center will bring me Jiang Yunsheng."

  Several guards looked at each other, probably somehow they couldn't react, they were still pulled out by Wentian, and they were shocked suddenly, and after a response, they hurried out of the restaurant.

  Yu Qingluo let out two heavy breaths, turned around to see the two worried children, hesitated, and told Mo Xian to take care of them. Then he walked to the window sill and took a look at Nan Nan, who was held alone by Ye Xiu among the crowd, and took a look at the scene on the street before he turned and left the wing.

  The excitement downstairs still hasn't diminished, the prince finally recovered a bit, and his legs finally gained some strength.

  Now, he no longer has the thought of continuing to talk with the regent. He just wants to quickly send him to the post house, and then to the palace and his father to report what happened today.

  Why did the prince who picked up Liuyun Kingdom yesterday go smoothly without any mistakes, and when he arrived at the regent of Jinglei Kingdom, many incidents happened.

  I was frightened first, then killed people, and now I simply killed the horses.

The prince couldn't help swallowing, and tried to make his voice calmer and more normal, "The regent, this person is also dealt with, the horse is killed, and it is not early. We are also delayed on this street. After a lot of hours, do you think it’s better to go back to the post? After all, stand still, those thunderous players who participated in the Four Nations Tournament in the car should be hungry. Let them go back to the post to rest. Isn’t it a mental game?"

  The regent snorted again, lifted his chin slightly, and glanced at the prince very contemptuously. After that, as if the prince could not be the master, he directly cast his eyes on Ye Haoting, "It makes sense to say it, it really delayed a lot of time, but..."

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