Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

The door of the room pushed open and Mingyu looked up and saw a woman with a veil walking in. Although she could see her eyebrows, she had no idea what she looked like.

“Who are you?” Mingyu looked at her, acutely feeling that the woman was a bad comer.

Lu Wushuang glanced at the 11th and 12-year-old girl in front of him and knew that she was a young daughter. She looked just like him.

“Aren't you scared at all?” Lu Wuoshuang looked at Mingyu with cold eyes, and a resentment of mountains and seas poured up in his heart.

The Emperor was supposed to connect with her, and everything was in her expectations if it hadn't been for the appearance of the young man.

“Will you kill me?” Mingyu asked, "Why should I be afraid if you don't kill me? ”

Lu Wushuang walked a few steps toward Mingyu, and more clearly saw this little girl who was born with a carved jade. “How do you know I won't kill you? ”

Ming Yu looked at her with a smile. “You're not a monster beast, are you? ”

“Can you tell?” Lu Wushuang glanced slightly, even if she appeared in front of those demonic beasts, they could not find that she was not a demonic beast. Mo Mingyu was just a human being, how did she know?

“Yes.” Ming Yu nodded. In fact, she didn't know how to tell. She felt differently from those demonic beasts.

Lu Wushuang snorted, “It seems you are not entirely mortal either. ”

Murongzhan is a nine-day emperor, even if his status is low, he barely counts as having half the divine lineage, their daughter will not really know anything.

“Know what brought you here?” Lu Wuxuang sat down on her own, and she couldn't help but kill her daughter and let her know what it was like to lose the most important person, but she couldn't do it.

If she did kill Mu Mingyu, Murongzhan would surely destroy her divinity.

He would really do that.

Mingyu looked at Lu Wushuang with his chin. “Do you want to use me to threaten my father or my mother? ”

“If you're so smart, guess what I want to catch you for?” This Mo Mingyu doesn't look like a baby, he's smarter than a baby, and he's got a lot of nerve, and he's not afraid to be killed.

Ming Yu leaned his lips and looked at her in disdain. “Didn't I tell you? Aren't you trying to use me to threaten my parents? My father is a nine-day emperor. You are neither a demon nor a blood demon, but you are somewhat like Aunt Tang, but much stronger. I guess you are also a nine-day god? ”

Lu Wushuang's complexion slightly heaved, and his eyes looked at Bright Jade in a shady color.

She didn't expect the little girl to actually guess.

Although Lu Wushuang was blindfolded and could not see her expression at all, Myung Yu was able to feel her change, it seems she guessed correctly.

“The gods are mixed up with demons!” Mingyu said with a laugh, "What do you want to do? ”

“You're really not afraid I'll kill you!” Lu Double coldly said.

Ming Yu smiled and said, "Are you afraid of my father? ”

Lu Wushuang reached out to hold Mingyu's neck. Yan Xiaoliu immediately blocked him, “Stop! ”

“Get lost!” Lu Wushuang glanced at Yan Xiao Liu and swept his other hand over.

Yan Xiao Xiao suddenly felt a bitter pain in the air and sea. The spiritual power could not function at once. The whole person was hit by the wall and could not move on the ground.

“What are you going to do to Six!” Mingyu screamed.

“Don't think you're the Emperor's daughter, I won't dare kill you.” Lu Wushuang pinched Mingyu's neck. She was really going to piss her off. She really could get out.

Ming Yu raised his leg to kick Lu Wushuang, “Then try it. If you hurt my hair, my father won't let you go. You must be very ugly. Otherwise, why wear a veil? You dare to like my father just like this. Have you seen my mother? I don't care if she was or is, she's the number one beauty in the world. You can't compare to my mother. ”

Lu Wushuang has seen the young, but has not yet seen the reincarnation of the reincarnated Yip Xiao. Even if he has a few appearances, but he is afraid to shrink, he will only stand behind Mo Rongzhan, what can be done.

You don't deserve to be a princess.

“Your mother is nothing but a lowlife, and a mortal daughter deserves nine days. If it weren't for the Emperor, she would have died.” Lu Rushuang said with indignation.

“My mother is not a thing, my father loves the woman who pets her, you are what you are!” Mingyu hummed, "Lu Wushuang is not allowed to denigrate her mother for half a sentence. In her mind, no other woman in the world is better than her mother.

Lu Wushuang thought of the shame she had suffered, and the resentment in her heart grew more and more, “You seek death! ”

She did not control her own spiritual pressure, she could not even support Yan Xiaoliu. Myung Yu was just a mortal person, even more unable to withstand her spiritual pressure.

“Mingyu...” Yan Xiaoxiao's mouth spilled blood silk, the bottom of her eyes is worried, this woman's spirit pressure is too strong, Mingyu can't protect herself without spiritual power, this point of spiritual pressure can definitely kill Mingyu.

“If you die, I'll throw you in Heavenly Castle so the Emperor thinks you smell like hell, and then smell like hell and your father will beat you to death again. Who will your mother help? He betrayed the Emperor in order to save the world.” Lu Wushuang looked at Mingyu's painful expression and felt a sense of joy in his heart to relieve his hatred.

Ming Yu shouted, “Do you think my father would believe you? ”

“Then try it.” Lu Wushuang hummed, she did not notice why Mingyu was still able to speak, even Yan Xiaoliu's air sea was injured by her spiritual pressure, why Mingyu was still fine.

“You wait for my father to kill you, and, like you ugly bastard, my father won't like you!” Mingyu shouted.

Lu Wushuang was angry and his eyes turned red. He was reluctant to remove Ming Yu from the large eight pieces.

“How dare you call me ugly!” Lu Wushuang was furious.

Myung Yu was strangled and unable to speak. She struggled hard. Her hands grabbed Lu Wuxuang's wrist. Her palms felt hot, but she didn't notice herself. She just felt like something sucked into her palms.

“What's going on?” Lu Wushuang's face changed dramatically, and she felt that her spiritual powers were disappearing at a rapid pace.

The spiritual pressure in the room eased, Lu Double looked at Myung Yu shocked, her spiritual power in the sea disappeared for the most part...

“You...” Lu Wushuang stared at Mingyu's hand, can she suck the spiritual power of others?

“Yan Xiaoliu, are you okay?” Mingyu was free. Why would he let her go if he didn't want to land? He rushed to Yan Xiaoliu.

Lu Wushuang looked at her wrist and incredibly at Myung Yu. She had never encountered such a situation.

A mortal! Able to suck away a god's power!

She has only heard that ghosts practice this kind of work, but Mo Mingyu is not a ghost repair at all, she is just a mortal person and has not practiced any kind of work, how did she do it?