Wang Bo asked respectfully: "I don't know what to do?"
"You just said you were looking for matching blood, right?" Pei Yuan said coldly.
"yes!"
"That's it for her!" Pei Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed across the crowd to Hanyang not far away.
Everyone was startled: "Master Pei, this joke is not allowed! The princess is... a body of ten thousand gold, how can she be damaged at will?"
Pei Yuan shrugged: "I'm just telling you how to do it, I'm not asking you to do what I say! Don't be nervous!"
Hanyang's eyes widened and his voice rose again: "You want me to rescue this eunuch? Pei Yuan, you are so brave. When the emperor comes back after winning the battle, I will definitely ask him to dismiss you and investigate!"
"You can't ask for more!" Pei Yuan said with a sneer.
Everyone else thought Pei Yuan was talking nonsense, but only I knew that what Pei Yuan said must be true, because he would vomit blood whenever he told lies.
My eyes suddenly turned cold, and I quickly stood up and approached Hanyang.
"Ahhhhh, what are you doing...what are you doing!"
"Come here!" I pulled Han Yang to my side rudely. The doctors around me all looked at me in horror, but no one dared to stop me. Because offending me means offending Xia Yan!
"I'm so sorry for you, you crazy woman. I'm going to force my brother to divorce you!" Hanyang struggled desperately, but couldn't resist my brute force and was forcefully dragged to Mo Chengjun.
"Didn't you say you wanted to sit down?" I approached Hanyang.
Hanyang leaned back in fear: "Yeah...what?"
"Since you want to sit, you have to pay a price. You know, there is no free lunch in the world!" I am quite similar to Yan Xiaoqing now. Every time he talks to me in such a sexy and dangerous tone.
In fact, whether she agrees or disagrees, I will definitely put this blood on today!
Hanyang fluttered his thick eyelashes and looked at me in shock and fear. Then he looked at Mo Chengjun and immediately shook his head in disgust: "No, my blood is so noble, this slave must not be able to bear it!"
"That's offending!" After saying that, I quickly pulled out the hosta from her head. Before Hanyang could react, I grabbed her wrist and gave it a strong stroke.
The sharp hosta scratched the skin, and Yin Hong's blood immediately flowed out. Hanyang screamed: "My hand...my hand is bleeding!"
"Wang Bo, what happens next?" I turned around and asked.
"Use...a hose to drain the water!"
After a while, the imperial doctor brought the hose over. It turned out that someone had brought a medicine box.
…
After half-filling the incense, Hanyang said feebly: "Give him some more, I want to sit there for a while!"
Wang Bo immediately said: "No, princess, if you don't pull it out, you will lose too much blood!"
In order to be able to sit down, this delicate princess actually agreed to my overlord treaty. It’s incredible to think about it. But I didn’t persuade her as hard as Wang Bo did. In fact, her life and death had nothing to do with me. I only care about Mo Cheng.
Is Jun okay?
Human nature is inherently selfish, I'm just a little more selfish.
Pei Yuan counted the time: "That's enough, any more will be a waste!"
"No, my legs are broken!"
"You sit here, no one wants you to leave!" Wang Bo had to take out the bait.
"You didn't tell me earlier!" Hanyang scolded him.
