Nangong Mingye suddenly put down the medicine bottle, glanced at Murong Jiyang lightly, and said calmly: "Drink it."

"That's..." Someone questioned.

"Poison." His eyes were casual, sweeping over everyone, and also sweeping over Murong Jiyang: "If you can't force the poison to be removed by yourself, I will come back in half an hour to detoxify you."

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but flash.

Is it so good to recommend the new emperor to detoxify?

But Nangong Mingye curled his thin lips, and a unique smile overflowed from the corners of his lips: "This poison is light, and he will never die within half an hour. However, if I wait for me to come back, I am afraid that it will be considered.

If you detoxify, some functions will be lost from now on.”

After saying that, he ignored everyone's surprised and even shocked eyes, stood up and walked away from this side.

After half an hour, it was half an hour. What the ghost doctor said would never fool people.

Some functions are lost from now on!

It took a while for people to come back to their senses from his words. When they thought, some people looked flushed and some were pale.

Death is sometimes not a terrible thing. Compared to being unable to do something beautiful and beautiful ladies. Death is actually considered happiness.

Murong Jiyang held the medicine bottle on the table, with a hint of hesitation.

How could the poison of the ghost doctor be so easy to remove? What he said is that he is very serious to others.

I really didn't expect that the heart of the ghost doctor was colder and cruel than Ye Shura.

But the person has gone far away. The new emperor likes to drink but doesn’t drink, and he won’t die if he doesn’t drink. At most, Mei Jun is afraid that he will not admit such a family member in the future. But if he drinks, he will die at the least, and then he will die from the worst.

No. lift...

So terrible!

Murong Jiyang held the medicine bottle tightly, took a deep breath, and looked up in everyone's worried gaze and drank all the venom in the bottle.

It's already here, there is no reason to retreat.

Someone brought the jade chair immediately.

Murong Jiyang didn't push him away, and sat cross-legged on the chair, immediately exerting his energy and expelling poison.

I saw that his face gradually became rosy from the beginning, and after it was rosy, it turned out to be a light black color.

As time passed, white smoke had already emerged above his head, which was the phenomenon of achieving the ultimate power.

There were hundreds of people in the hall, and since none of them hummed, they were even breathing carefully, for fear that the sound they made would disturb him.

Murong Jiyang was still concentrating on his energy to drive away poison, his face changed from black and pale, and everyone's hearts were also spent in worry and nervousness as his face changed.

Time has passed for a stick of incense.

There was still no obvious change, but the smoke on his head was getting more and more, and the sweat beads on his forehead became more and more dense.

Seeing the beans of sweat falling from his forehead and face, all the female guests couldn't help but feel ache in their hearts at the same time.

Such a handsome and good person, who was so poisoned for no reason, could he not be pityed?

It is extremely difficult to marry this wife.

How many women were looking at him, if he could look at him, let alone let him suffer so much, even if he was to post it, they would be willing to post it on him.

What a pity, there is only the king in his heart.

After another half of the incense stick passed, the guests began to feel a little unable to hold back.

Should I ask the king to ask Mei Jun to detoxify the new emperor? Time doesn’t wait for anyone. If I wait half an hour before detoxifying him, the new emperor will probably be harmed for the rest of his life.

If the king knew about this, he would feel distressed to him.

Several women had already taken steps and couldn't help but want to rush out and look for the king.

At this moment, the smoke above Murong Jiyang's head suddenly increased sharply, and his face turned from the light blackness at the beginning to the pitch black!

Just when everyone was so anxious that they didn't know what to do, Murong Jiyang suddenly opened his starry eyes, and with a "wow", a mouthful of transparent liquid was spit out of his mouth and landed on the ground. With a "sniff", Qingyan suddenly

rise.

Looking at Murong Jiyang again, his handsome darkness gradually faded away, and eventually returned to his normal color.

Poison, forced out.

Except for Murong Jiyang himself, the rest of the people also breathed a sigh of relief. This level finally passed.

"Yun Jun will never make things difficult for his brother, right?" Someone has begun to pick up the reluctance of the new emperor.

"Mr. Yun should not be." Someone echoed.

Murong Jiyang held up his sleeve and wiped away the remaining venom from his lips, lowered his eyes and looked at his happy clothes. He had already been torn to pieces. He sighed silently and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"Yang Jun, this is the wedding dress specially sent by Chu Jun. Please change it and get married to the king's house." In the crowd, a little maid stepped out and came to Murong Jiyang with a sweet smile.

road.

Mr. Chu, even the new wedding dress was ready, and he was indeed a good emperor who knew the great righteousness.

If such a good emperor and empress are with the king in the future, how can they worry about not growing stronger in Hong Kong?

It’s better for Mr. Chu, no, it’s the best for Emperor and Empress Chu!

Yes! Let Chu Jun become their Hong Kong empress, otherwise no one would be convinced!

...

Murong Jiyang took the wedding dress from the maid's hand and said lightly: "Thank you", and then entered the side room under the guidance of the maid. When he came out, he had already changed into a new dress, even the wounds on his face.

And his slightly messy long hair has been taken care of, and his face is bright and radiant.

But the faint tired look between the eyebrows can be clearly seen by anyone.

However, it was precisely because of this tired look that all the girls' homes present, even the married women, felt a pain in their hearts, and they were heartbroken and heartbroken for him.

Next is the wedding, marriage, and the wedding reception.

After everyone left, Murong Jiyang walked to the bed and sat down, holding Ling Xi's little hand without a red head cover. At this moment, he was extremely excited, almost touched him so much that he accidentally slipped down the hero.

tear.

After more than five years of hard work, I finally got married with her at this moment.

Looking at his tired face, Ling Xi felt ache in his heart, reached out to stroke his eyebrows, and whispered: "Are you tired?"

“Not tired.”

He shook his head and returned with a gentle smile.

The wedding night is short, how can you be tired?

He reached out and took off the heavy ornament on her head, fell down his big palm, and gently unbuttoned the dress for her.

"Madam." Not only did he shout with great enthusiasm, but even Ling Xi was inexplicably moved.

As he lowered his head and kissed him, she suddenly said, "Jiyang, tonight... be gentle."

"Okay." He lowered his head and finally put two long-awaited thin lips on his face.

At the most touching moment, the door suddenly stepped back and a white figure flashed in.
Chapter completed!