Dressed as a sweet bag in the heart of a tyrant

Chapter 111 He's Not a Ghost, Is That Scary?

This can be said to be an earth-shattering scream, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound.

Seeing this, I was stunned again.

I saw that Ye Meimei was covering her cheeks with her hands on the position of the third prince on the lower left of the empress, her expression twisted and frightened.

Bright red blood flowed out from between the fingers.

And on the table in front of her, there were two extra thin pancakes.

Huh?
Why don't they?

The noble lady who was closer, even more boldly probed over to observe carefully.

It was only then that I was shocked to find that these were not pancakes.

But...

But two skins that are as thick as fat.

Combined with Ye Meimei's tragic situation at this time, I suddenly had some guesses in my heart.

"what……"

"Human skin! This is actually human skin!"

The two noble girls were terrified and screamed.

Immediately, the body remained the same and leaned back.

In an instant, the whole flower hall was in chaos.

All the people present, regardless of men and women, all changed their faces and trembled with fear.

They were trembling all over, trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible, for fear that they would become the next Ye Meimei if they were not paying attention.

The civil and military officials present at the scene never thought of...

It's just an insignificant Ye Qingqing, but the Red Guard Captain Guimu, who can make the world frightened, strips people's faces with a wave of hands in front of the emperor and everyone.

Let me ask, who in the world can do it?
This is really terrible.

Simply the devil!
Especially those officials who have more or less committed crimes against the law were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their hairs stood on end.

Recalling the conversation with the emperor when Guimu first appeared, some people were so frightened that they rolled their eyes and fainted.

The flower hall, which was already in a mess, became even more chaotic.

Shouts, cries for help, screams...

The sound is endless.

The empress sat in a high position, and the eyes of both of them were a little subtle.

Heart said: This Ye Qingqing is really not something in the pond.

The emperor raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Tell the imperial physician."

"Yes." Zhou Nian took the order, and said in a high-pitched voice toward the outside of the flower hall, "Tell the imperial physician to see you..."

Looking at the farce in front of him, the emperor habitually rubbed the jade wrench in his hand.

Guimu was a confidant he secretly cultivated when he was still the crown prince.

Over the years, Ghostwood has never cared so much about anyone or anything except him.

Presumably, the little girl Ye Qingqing is far more interesting than he imagined.

If not, how could Guimu, who has always been cold-hearted and indifferent, achieve this step?
Ha ha.

The emperor smiled secretly: Interesting, but really interesting.

Not long after, the guards hurried over with a group of imperial physicians.

Guimu and Ye Qingqing came here together.

The emperor paused for a while rubbing the hand of the jade wrench, staring at the two people who came together for a while.

"The next official sees the emperor." The imperial physicians stepped forward and saluted.

Ye Qingqing also hurried over, Fushen said: "Minister Ye Qingqing, see the emperor."

It is impossible to kneel down and worship.

She is the most noble robot in the future world~
"Your Majesty." Guimu clasped his fists and shouted.

Then, nothing happened.

The emperor waved his hand at the imperial physician and said, "Go and do your work!"

"Yes." The imperial physician took the order.

A group of people tacitly ignored Ye Meimei's existence and turned to check the situation of an official and a noble lady.

Withdrawing his gaze, the emperor's wise eyes fell on Ye Qingqing and Guimu again.

He said, "Both of you, go down and take your seats too!"

"Yes." Mino felt relieved.

Without even looking at it, he walked towards Ye's house.

but!

As soon as he took a step, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person was picked up, with his legs hanging in the air.

she:"……"

Made!

He has already left the country of Wei, but still can't escape the fate of being carried?
"Let me go!" Mino raised his foot and kicked it backwards without thinking.

It's a pity, how could Guimu, who had been on guard against her for a long time, be succeeded by her?
He held the little girl by the collar, and walked to the lower right side of the emperor without saying a word.

With a "bang", he threw the little girl onto the seat.

Mino jumped up subconsciously, and with a strong wind in his fist, he attacked the ghost tree.

Guimu raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his hand casually.

With one hand forming a claw, he lightly caught the little girl's fist.

The small fist is wrapped in the palm, soft and tender.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Qingqing who was baring his teeth and claws in front of him, his eyes were in a daze for a while.

Like.

Very similar.

very similar...

The palms were clenched subconsciously, and the sound of bone dislocation suddenly came from beside the sound.

"!!!" Mino's pupils shrank: "Guimu, let me go!"

Although the system can automatically repair the wound, she doesn't want to waste energy.

This guy is so cruel that he wants to crush her.

Hey!
Mino glared at Guimu viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't let go, I won't be polite to you!"

Guimu came back to his senses and let go subconsciously.

Seeing the little girl's purple hands, she frowned slightly.

He said: "The doctor."

"..." All the imperial doctors froze.

Turning around slowly, he pulled out a smile uglier than crying and said, "Captain of the Red Guard, do you have any orders?"

The voice was soft and soft, for fear of offending the evil god.

"Come here." Ghost Wood said lightly.

Imperial Physician: "...Yes."

A group of people hastily dropped the patient in their hands and ran over quickly.

On the forehead, cold sweat was already dripping down, and the back was already soaked.

But none of them dared to raise their hands to wipe their sweat...

"Look at her hands." Guimu pointed to Ye Qingqing, stepped back and stood aside.

"Yes." The imperial physician took the order.

A group of people swarmed around like bees.

For a while, he asked about the situation, and for a while, he wrapped his fingers with a handkerchief, and looked at Mino's hand tremblingly.

"..." Mino surrounded by a group of people.

She glared at Guimu not far away with black lines: "It's hypocritical."

At the end, he looked at the imperial physician and said, "It's just a minor injury, you don't have to be so nervous."

"Yes yes yes." The imperial physician nodded his head.

However, the hand was still trembling.

Mino: "... Just leave someone to help me bandage it, and you all go to your own affairs!"

"Yes, yes." The imperial physician nodded again.

Say yes, but just don't leave.

Mino's hair was full of black lines: "Doctor Qin, can you let them go away?"

Imperial Physician Qin glanced at Guimu secretly, shook his head and said, "...No."

Mino's face darkened: "He's not a ghost, is he that scary?"

When everyone heard the words, they said in unison: "Yes, yes!"

More than a ghost?

It's like a demon reincarnated, okay?
Mino: "..."

Fine!

A bunch of spineless people.

Mino looked towards Guimu: "Hey, Guimu. I'm fine."

(End of this chapter)