The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Jiang Fu turned his head to look at him, the tips of his white ears were still pinkish.

Before she could speak, Xie Cheng who was sitting beside her smiled and said, "Otherwise?"

Shen Rulan looked at those smiling eyes, even if she wasn't poisoned, she almost vomited blood from anger, "Xie Cheng, do you know what I'm talking about!? Are you going to rebel!?"

Xie Cheng glanced at Zhao Heng, seeing that he was so tormented by the pain that he couldn't even lift his head, he said in a calm voice, "I didn't mean that, Mr. Shen, don't scare the emperor."

Physician Liu in the corner swallowed his saliva, what kind of scene was this, it was a fight between gods, why was he involved, help, he really wants to go home...

No matter what the outcome of this matter is, he seems to have to suffer.

If the emperor's poison is cured, he will definitely not let General Xie and this girl go.

There must be someone to testify.

If you want to stand in line at that time...

Shen Rulan spoke righteously: "I have covered up the people who murdered the emperor, and they still said no, Xie Cheng, do you really want to be a traitor?"

Jiang Fu pursed his lips suddenly, watching Shen Rulan's eyes change again and again, "Didn't I say what murdered the emperor, I was just joking with him."

"Master Shen, please don't get it wrong."

Standing beside Xie Cheng, her blue shirt was spotless, and her eyes were as cold as that of the blue shirt.

With some pervasive dense oppression.

Makes it hard to breathe.

Zhao Heng was really out of strength, he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, he didn't want to hear what they were talking about here, he just wanted to give Jiang Fu whatever she wanted, let her do it quickly, don't let him suffer anymore This kind of torture made life worse than death, and the pain was so painful.

"What's wrong, is there such a joke!?"

Shen Rulan's voice became louder.

He has just been demoted from office, and now the emperor is in trouble, and these personal guards have no one to help, so he naturally wants to behave well.

Zhao Heng's hands were shaking, he raised his hand vigorously, trying to grab Shen Rulan, cover his mouth to make him stop talking, and wait for him to stop the pain.

But Shen Rulan didn't look at him at all, she just looked at Jiang Fu and Xie Cheng, and said, "Don't you think it's far-fetched, General Xie?"

Xie Cheng was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was slightly pale, his handsome features were mixed with a bit of indifference and coolness, "I don't think so."

Shen Rulan's eyes widened, "Xie Cheng, you don't even want your face!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a **** rushed in, "Your Majesty, report urgently!"

Zhao Heng really didn't want to read any urgent reports, he didn't want to care about anything now, he just wanted to be well.

It’s fine even if you don’t have energy, it’s fine if you feel drowsy all day long, it’s fine if you don’t feel interested in doing anything, as long as you don’t feel so miserable…

But he couldn't speak, and the little **** handed over the urgent report to him.

Zhao Heng felt that he was about to faint from the pain, but he still tore open the urgent report with trembling hands.

Originally, without Zhao Heng's order, Shen Rulan could not read the urgent report.

But Zhao Heng couldn't speak now, so Shen Rulan knelt down in front of him and said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"What orders do you have, tell the minister."

Zhao Heng's hand shook twice, and the urgent report in his hand fell down.

The paper was spread on the floor, and Zhao Heng's blood was still on it.

Shen Rulan lowered his head, and originally wanted to pick it up, but he looked at the words on it for a moment, and he raised his head suddenly, "Xie Cheng, what do you want to do by gathering Xie Jiajun outside Yandu City, are you really going to rebel!? "