The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

"Since you already know that all of this is Bai Chenxiang's ghost, why don't we join hands to prevent her from doing what she wants?"

Fan Zhilan's eyes lit up and she looked at Mu Zhiqing.

She is not as strong as Mu Zhiqing, and when no one else appears, she is a dead end.

"Bai Chenxiang is the most despicable person. She wants us to kill each other, but if we join hands..."

"stop."

Seeing Fan Zhilan talk more and more vigorously, Mu Zhiqing interrupted her directly.

"Fan Zhilan, are you stupid?"

"Do you think I will join hands with you?"

Mu Zhiqing looked at Fan Zhilan suspiciously, as if looking at a fool.

Fan Zhilan said, her expression suddenly became difficult to look.

"But if you kill me now, wouldn't it be like Bai Chenxiang's wish?"

"So what?" Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows, "Anyway, you were what I wanted to kill. If she doesn't do what she wants, it's her business. Anyway, I am happy!"

When the words fell, Mu Zhiqing's offensive resumed.

Fan Zhilan's enmity between this woman and her has long been irreconcilable, not to mention this guy is of no use to her at all.

If you keep it, maybe you will bite her back!

"boom!"

Fan Zhilan was directly hit by Mu Zhiqing and hit the wall of the hall severely before falling down.

"Puff."

A mouthful of blood came out, and Fan Zhilan's face instantly turned pale.

The strength of this woman... is much stronger than her.

Seeing Mu Zhiqing gradually walking towards her with a sharp sword, Fan Zhilan couldn't help starting to move back, her face full of horror.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"I swear that I will never fight you again, as long as you don't kill me, whatever you ask me to do."

"I can give you all my things."

As he said, Fan Zhilan subconsciously touched her storage ring, until she realized that there was nothing, then she remembered that the storage ring had already been taken away by Mu Zhiqing.

"It's too late to talk about these realizations now!"

Mu Zhiqing's eyes were full of contempt, "It's good to listen to your uncle earlier, so I have to find my way!"

"I beg you, I am also the younger sister who grew up with Han Yiqing anyway. Even if he doesn't like me, killing me will affect your brothers and sisters' affection."

Fan Zhilan knelt down, begging for mercy constantly, her nose and tears were really embarrassing.

Hearing, Mu Zhiqing chuckled suddenly, "It's okay to spare your life."

Fan Zhilan's eyes lit up suddenly, and a touch of joy appeared on her face.

"really?"

"Really." Mu Zhiqing nodded, "After all, you have a sibling relationship with my third brother, so I can't kill you directly."

Fan Zhilan smiled and nodded, but a cold color flashed in the depths of her eyes. If it weren't for Mu Zhiqing, how could she and Han Yiqing look like this.

Just when she was happily thinking that she had escaped a catastrophe, Mu Zhiqing struck his dantian with a palm!

"boom!"

A loud voice sounded, and then a burst of vitality spread from Fan Zhilan's dantian, and the latter's face turned pale for an instant.

"what--"

Fan Zhilan let out a scream, and she looked at Mu Zhiqing in disbelief.

"You...you actually abolished my dantian?"

"Become a waste, I will spare your life."

Mu Zhiqing clapped her hands neatly, with a cool expression.