Quick Transmigration: The Fierce Host Teases The Sick Boy God

Chapter 195

The wife in charge suppressed the grief in her heart, stared at the dying Su Yanyan with tearful eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, are you really willing?"

This question was endless, but Mo Fan understood what she meant.

He was unwilling to live under Yu Wang's shadow for the rest of his life, being overwhelmed by Yu Wang in everything, even if he became the lord of a country, he still had to look at Yu Wang's face.

But what can I do?Just the ninth-rank martial artist next to King Yu is enough to make the entire royal family afraid, not to mention that Yu Wang is still an eighth-rank warrior.

Both Donglin Kingdom and Liying Kingdom have only one ninth-rank warrior. The hateful thing is that the ninth-rank warrior in Liying Kingdom is loyal to the royal family, while the ninth-rank warrior in Donglin Kingdom is loyal to King Yu.

Just thinking of this, Mo Fan felt aggrieved, and felt annoyed and angry.

If the only ninth-rank warrior in Donglin Kingdom was loyal to the royal family, then he would not pay attention to Yu Wang at all. What is a mere Yu Wang?
"I don't understand what you mean by that." Mo Fan smiled and pretended to be confused.

The wife in charge looked up at him, with a smile on her face, showing a little madness, "If I can help His Highness get rid of King Yu, would His Highness cooperate?"

Hearing this, Mo Fan's heart was undoubtedly moved instantly, but he hesitated for a while before asking: "Are you absolutely sure?"

"Yes." The wife in charge replied without thinking.

She never thought about helping Mo Fan get rid of King Yu, what she wanted was to subvert Donglin Kingdom, and make everyone who watched her daughter die tragically pay the price!

"How do you get rid of the ninth-rank fighters around King Yu?" Mo Fan asked worriedly.

The ninth-rank warrior around King Yu was the biggest trouble. If they wanted to get rid of King Yu smoothly, the ninth-rank warrior had to be eliminated first, otherwise they had little chance of winning.

"I have my own way, as long as His Royal Highness cooperates well." said the wife in charge.

Mo Fan thought for a long time before responding: "Okay! I promise you! As long as you can help me get rid of them, then when I become the throne, your benefits will be indispensable."

"Then thank Your Highness in advance." The wife in charge lowered her head slightly, a look of malice flashed in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, extremely ironic.

King Yu must die, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must not even think about surviving!

"Buy Yanyan properly, I will go first." After Mo Fan finished speaking, he left without any regrets, as if he didn't even look at Su Yanyan's body.

The lady in charge looked at the back of His Royal Highness going away, and the sinister look on her face became more and more obvious.

"Yanyan, have you seen it? This is the man you like. When you are worthless, he is even stingy with looking at you."

"If there is an afterlife, you have to remember what you said for your mother. Don't just fall into the trap of tenderness of a man with all your heart. Leave a way out for your life."

"Yanyan..." The wife in charge choked up, raised her hand and closed her eyes, "My mother brought you back home, you have to remember the way home."

She firmly picked up Su Yanyan, leaped off the dueling ring, and walked forward step by step, muttering softly, "Go home, Yanyan, we are going home."

At this time, Nan Qiao had been sent back to the prince's mansion by Gu Bei, and an imperial doctor was called in to treat Nan Qiao.

"How is the princess?" Gu Bei anxiously stepped forward to ask.

Several imperial doctors shook their heads helplessly, "The princess will die soon."

"Impossible!" Gu Bei's eyes were tearing, "No matter what method you use, you must save the princess for me! Otherwise, I will cut off your heads!"

(End of this chapter)