The Village Doctress Chapter 848: The Last Struggle (8)

Huangfu Jin has fought for Beirong for many years, this is his true confidence.

And he, Huangfu Mu, pretended to be a fool for more than ten years in order to save his life. Although he secretly used many methods and built up his own impressive strength, his power was not enough for Huangfujin's army of millions. of.

Besides, Huangfu Jin claims to have an army of three million, stationed on the outskirts of the imperial city!

Huangfu Mu's eyes became darker and darker, and finally fixed on the black and beautiful figure on the chariot.

Huangfu Jin.

He has always liked being dressed in jet black, which sets off his handsomeness, domineering determination, and noble elegance. It's no wonder she can't let go of such a man...

Behind him is the solemn and solemn iron cavalry dragon, who is silent, but already makes people feel the majestic and terrifying momentum like a tiger swallowing mountains and rivers.

It was sisters Amei and Ajing who couldn't help being stunned when they looked at the black and noble figure.

They follow His Majesty who is as gentle as jade and as handsome as a fairy all the year round, and they have seen Prince Jin before, but this is the first time they have seen Prince Jin who leads thousands of troops. At this sight, I finally understood why Master Tiangui still had a deep love for Prince Jin no matter how much His Majesty loved her.

Thinking of this, Ah Jing glanced at Lin Fufu secretly. She was dressed in a dark purple dress of aristocratic Wei Wei woman, and she was equally noble and elegant. Prince Jin, who is so stunning and unparalleled, doesn't feel unworthy at all.

On the contrary, the two are very compatible...

Thinking of her majesty's feelings for her, even though jealousy drove her crazy, but her majesty and her had such a trouble, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Ah Jing pursed her lips, looked at Huangfu Mu out of the corner of her eye, saw that his profile was indifferent, without a trace of excitement, she felt a little more at ease.

Did your majesty feel cold when seeing the two of them together...

Huangfu Mu suddenly flicked the rein and ran forward, panicking A Jing and A Mei changed their expressions, and hurriedly rode their horses to follow.

Fortunately, Huangfu Mu reined in after running more than ten meters.

This time, his stern eyes locked on Lin Fufu.

Lin Fufu also glanced over indifferently, meeting Huangfumu's eyes.

"Gospel, you escaped from the Phoenix Palace in the end... Do you really hate widows like this?" Huangfu Mu finally spoke out, raised his voice, then paused, and pointed at Huangfu Jin, "You Are you really not afraid of the voodoo in your body, not even afraid of death, just to escape from the widow to him?"

"You are still in the mood to say these things now. This king admires your infatuation." Huangfu Jin frowned, but her pair of handsome eyes never left Lin Fufu. The emotion in the phoenix eyes can't be clearly seen by anyone.

"You are still in the mood to say these things now. This king admires your infatuation." Huangfu Jin frowned, but her pair of handsome eyes never left Lin Fufu. The emotion in the phoenix eyes can't be clearly seen by anyone.

Huangfu Mu sneered, "When it comes to the seeds of infatuation, you don't hesitate to give in!"

Then his eyes locked on Lin Fufu again, "Gospel, I know that you have always looked down upon the methods of the widow. If you are not willing to return to the widow because of this, then the widow can swear in front of so many people today, As long as you are willing to come back to the widow again, what is the country of Beirong? I would rather choose you!"

A Jing's heart skipped a beat.

At the same time, his face turned pale.

Now that things are up to now, can His Majesty still be unable to let go of this woman whose heart has never been on him?

He actually said that Jiang Shan would rather want that woman?

But after thinking carefully about His Majesty's deployment in the imperial city, she regained her composure.

No!

She is the one who knows His Majesty best!

He has the world in his heart, and his dream is to surpass the emperors of Bei Rong and achieve the great cause of unifying the world. How could he give up the throne for a woman at this time?

By the way, it must be to paralyze Prince Jin!

It's a pity that His Majesty may never have this chance again. Even a little girl like her knows what the result will be when she meets Prince Jin's army.

"Yin'er, she will never come back to you again, she never wanted to be by your side." Huangfu Jin's voice was clear and clear, although it was not high-pitched, everyone could hear it clearly.

Huangfu Mu's complexion suddenly changed, and he looked at Huangfu Jin coldly: "Brother Wuhuang, don't forget that Gospel has blood sacrifice voodoo on her body, she cannot be separated from others! Think carefully, don't be afraid Live the life of the Gospel!"

"It doesn't matter if you get the blood sacrifice, don't worry about it." Huangfu Jin's voice was cold and sarcasm, "You will only use those dirty means to achieve what you want, but not every one of you Dirty means can do what you want."

Huangfu Mujun's face became more gloomy, and he retorted: "So what if the widow's methods are filthy? Those who make big things don't care about small things! Brother Wuhuang, you have always liked the culture of the Great Wei. Why haven't you heard what the sage of the Great Wei said? In a word? Even if the widow uses extraordinary means, is it wrong for the widow to want to survive? Is it wrong for the widow to want to rule the world? Is it wrong for the widow to keep the woman he loves, and to be a couple for the rest of his life?"

Huangfu Jinjun narrowed his eyes, but he didn't look at Huangfu Mu, his eyes were still on Lin Fufu, "I don't care about all your methods, and I respect your wish to live first, and your wish to rule the world, but You are so wrong that you used that nasty method on Yin'er! I, Huangfu Jin, are different from you. I have fought for Beirong for more than ten years, and I have never cared about anything, except Yin'er. This king does not allow anyone to plot against her!"

Huangfu Mu's body froze, his handsome face contorted instantly.

He could hear the earnestness and solemnity in Huangfu Jin's tone very clearly.

Huangfu Jin actually cares more about the world than about a woman!

Is he the real lover?

In a trance, he seemed to have returned to his childhood. At that time, he hadn't pretended to be a fool. One New Year's Eve, all the princes were taken to his father's bedroom to watch the new year with his father.

At that time, the elder brother was already an adult, but he was very greedy and lustful. When he was watching the old age, he winked at the maid in his father's palace, and was discovered by his father. Not only did his father not blame him, but he rewarded the maid to the elder brother.

He will always remember the words that his father said when he laughed, "The Huangfu family has love for generations, and the love of this generation is Ling'er!"

Now, he sneers.

What kind of love is Huangfu Ling?

Not even Huangfu Mu!

After Huangfu Mu fell in love with Lin Fufu, he has never liked any woman.

Because of this, he is often complacent, thinking that his dedication to Lin Fufu is a rare affection in time, and one day she will understand him.

But now he seems to understand a little bit.

She will never understand, because there is a more infatuated seed beside her...

But even so, he did not lose!

"Brother Wuhuang, don't talk about that anymore, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep the Gospel now." Huangfumu eased his face, and his voice softened, changing to a tone of discussing things. Huangfu Jin said seriously: "I know that you want to tear my body to pieces, but the Gospel needs my blood to continue my life."

Paused, his eyes moved to Lin Fufu's voice, and his tone became softer, "Gospel, I know that when you sent Ji to leave Qihuang Palace, you also took some frozen blood of the widow." After a pause, his eyes brightened, and he said, "But you also understand that those blood won't last for too long, after all, you need more blood now, and the effectiveness of those frozen blood has been greatly reduced. With a discount, the time you can support with those frozen blood will be even less.”

"This king has said that you don't need to worry about Yin'er's voodoo. This king never does things that are not sure." Huangfu Jin's tone was light, and he could not hear any emotion at all.

But Huangfu Mu's eyes sank fiercely, and he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Brother Wuhuang has said this twice, what exactly do you mean?" Huangfu Mu stared at him, "Aren't you really afraid that something will happen to the Gospel because there is no blood? Or, you want to capture the widow alive, Raising widows as an antidote to the Gospel?"

Huangfu Jin finally shifted her eyes to Huangfu Mu this time, but her tone became a little colder, "I am afraid that Yin'er will feel sick after drinking your whole life's blood."

Seeing that Huangfu Jin just didn't tell Huangfu Mu the truth, Lin Fufu seemed to be deliberately letting him know, licked the corners of his lips speechlessly, and said softly, "Don't play tricks on him, just tell him the truth."

Huangfu Jin looked at Lin Fufu again, nodded, "Okay!"

Huangfumu and the others flirted in front of so many people, their eyes sank.

Huangfu Jin glanced over coldly, "This king has found the real nemesis of the blood sacrifice - the immortal chalcedony, your blood is useless. Don't try to use this nasty thing to force anyone Already."

The corner of Huangfu Mu's mouth froze, unable to speak a word.

There is only one thought in my mind, and that is "impossible".

At this moment, Lin Fufu also sighed, and finally looked at Huangfu Mu and said, "Your Majesty, are you still thinking of using this matter to force Huangfu Jin to send me to your side again? Clearly, Huangfu Jin cares more about Bengong's life than you do, so Bengong who was sacrificed by blood is just a **** in your hand, a **** to check and balance Huangfujin. So, you have the nerve to say that Bengong is what you care about the most Yes, is it worth you to exchange Beirong Jiangshan?"

"In your heart, is this how you think about the widow? Do you think you are just a **** to check and balance the fifth brother in the widow's heart?"

Huangfu Mu leaned back while sitting on the horseback, as if he had been hit hard, even his voice was unbelievable.