Miracle Doctor Little Sweet Wife Dressed as a Prince

Chapter 221
After an unknown amount of time, Yan Shihan slowly opened his eyes and found that Chu Tingshen's embrace had completely protected him.

She moved her little body lightly.

"Han'er, are you okay?" Chu Ting's deep and low voice rang in her ears.

"I'm fine, how about you?" Yan Shihan asked anxiously.

"I'm fine." Chu Ting said and got up.

The two looked at the scene in the hall and fell silent for a while.

It was different from the expected mess.

Prime Minister Ji seemed to have self-destructed in his own world, and his blood and flesh were blurred. It did not spread to the surroundings. Even Emperor Xidan was still sitting on the side, staring at the flesh and blood on the ground in a daze.

It seems that someone with supernatural powers created an enchantment for Prime Minister Ji to protect other people in the hall.

But such a violent self-explosion, the supernatural being will definitely be injured.

Yan Shihan looked around, and sure enough, he saw a supernatural being bleeding from the corner of his mouth in the corner.

She ran over quickly.

"Are you okay?" Yan Shihan took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, "Here is the medicine powder to stop bleeding, you take it first."

The supernatural person obediently ate the powder, leaning against the wall and gasping for air.

The rest of the people in the temple gradually changed to gods.

Emperor Dong Chu stood up from the ground, looked at the pile of flesh and blood on the ground, and frowned.

"Come on, clean up the floor."

"Yes."

The palace servants quickly cleaned the floor, at least it wouldn't make people feel disgusted just looking at it.

Emperor Dongchu walked to the high position and sat on the dragon chair.

Emperor Xidan was tied up with straw ropes, and two soldiers guarded him.

Both of them were wearing dragon robes, but the gap made Emperor Xidan very upset.

"Xidanhuang, tell me, what are you going to do?" Dongchuhuang didn't intend to kill Xidanhuang.

The ugly face of Emperor Xidan slowly raised up, and an ugly voice sounded in the hall, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. I lose, and I will do whatever you want."

A light flashed in the eyes of Emperor Dongchu, "In this case, come, someone, take Emperor Xidan down to the side hall, so that I can serve you."

"Yes!"

Emperor Xidan looked at Emperor Dongchu in disbelief, but he didn't say anything after all.

Everyone in the hall retreated, leaving only the Emperor Dong Chu, the father and son of the Yan family, Chu Tingshen, and the supernatural being.

Emperor Dong Chu looked at the superpower kindly, "What's your name?"

The supernatural person knelt down on his knees, lowered his eyes, "My surname is Geng, and I am famous."

Emperor Dongchu nodded in relief, "You are very good, you have saved so many of us with your own efforts."

Geng Yang cupped his hands, "This is what I should do."

"I'm very happy, I want to reward you, what do you want?" Dong Chuhuang said.

It is hard to buy a promise from the emperor, Geng Yang's heart trembled, and an idea emerged in his mind, which became clearer and clearer.

"I have the courage to ask your Majesty to allow me to go home and see my parents!"

After the words fell, the hall was silent.

Only the wind whistling outside the window remained.

Geng Yang's ears were filled with the sound of his own heartbeat, and he clenched his fists nervously, waiting for Dong Chuhuang's answer.

For a moment.

Emperor Dongchu laughed softly, "You are very filial, since you have proposed it, then I will agree, go home and have a look, and come back in the next year."

Geng Yang was overjoyed, and kowtowed three more times to Emperor Dongchu, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Back off." Emperor Dongchu waved his hand.

"I will leave." Geng Yang stood up and left Qiankun Palace.

Emperor Dong Chu looked at Geng Yang's leaving figure, his eyes dim and unclear.

(End of this chapter)