After becoming an outcast, she relied on the system to raise her children and counterattacked.

"Unexpectedly, Huan'er has been practicing hard for many years, but in the end, Fengyiqin was bitten by her."

The old man's tone was low, with a bit of unwillingness in his voice.

The woman on the right whispered: "If Senior Sister Fengyi doesn't come down the mountain, she won't..."

The old man's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Don't say those useless things. There has never been a word "if" in this world. She died because of Lin Xiao's dystocia. It was her destiny. Right now, Huan'er is the only one who can play Feng Yi. Qin's people must try their best to save her. I have captured Ye Jingyu and put him in the west wing. You two will go to bleed him immediately. Remember to use the right measure and don't kill him all at once. I will go find him now. Doctor Ning."

The old man's figure flashed and he disappeared.

The two women looked at each other before going to the west wing. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Ye Jingyu lying on the ground.

"Is this Senior Sister Huan's son?"

The woman in pink clothes on the left stared at Ye Jingyu with curiosity.

The woman in green clothes on the right couldn't help but say: "What a handsome man, is this the current little emperor?"

"It should be so. I didn't expect that Senior Sister Huan's son was so powerful that he actually became the emperor."

"My father is the emperor. It's not surprising that Senior Sister Huan's son succeeds to the throne. But... if Senior Sister Huan really wakes up and knows that she has been using her son's blood, will she hate the Pavilion Master?"

The woman in green clothes sighed and said: "There is nothing we can do. Only our Fengyi Qin from Shengyin Pavilion can attack in a large area and contain the Dong Liu Dwarf Ghost. If Senior Sister Huan doesn't wake up, Qian Shiyu may be able to support her." It won’t be long.”

The woman in pink clothes said: "Oh, I hope the master of the pavilion can spare his life. It would be a pity for such a handsome young man to die like this."

The woman in green clothes looked outside and whispered: "It's better to get the blood quickly. If Senior Sister Huan can wake up earlier, she will definitely intercede for the little emperor. The Pavilion Master only has a daughter of Senior Sister Huan, so he cannot bear to go against her will." .”

The woman in pink nodded, squatted down, took out a silver needle with a blood groove, and stuck it into Ye Jingyu's arm.

The stinging feeling made Ye Jingyu frown slightly, and the internal energy in his body began to flow instantly.

There were a few inaudible crisp sounds, and the acupuncture points had been opened by internal force.

Seeing someone taking his own blood, Ye Jingyu's eyes turned cold. He raised his hand to knock the needle away and jumped up.

"Who are you?"

Ye Jingyu shouted in a deep voice, and with two palms, he patted the two women one on the left and the other on the right.

The two of them didn't expect Ye Jingyu to wake up so soon, and they were both shocked.

One person exclaimed: "Ah, why did he wake up?"

Another shouted: "Quick, subdue him."

The two drew their swords at the same time and attacked Ye Jingyu in perfect coordination.

Ye Jingyu snorted coldly.

"court death."

He couldn't deal with Pavilion Master Xiao, but he was more than enough to face these two disciples.

Gathering the inner strength in the palm, the wind of the palm was mixed with the sound of a dragon's roar. The two of them felt two overwhelming forces burst out from Ye Jingyu's body. The sword energy suddenly stagnated. Unexpectedly, Ye Jingyu just made a feint, and people Has been broken out.

Promising the old man was just a temporary measure. Now that Xuan'er and the emperor's uncle were safe, Ye Jingyu would naturally not sit here and wait to die.

The so-called war is never tired of deceit, because the emperor of Zhou Dynasty still has a lot of things to do, and he cannot leave his fate here in the dark.

He started Qinggong, and he flew up to the pavilion like a wild goose. After a few ups and downs, he melted into the dark night where his skills were invisible.