Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Ye Lingyue remained quiet, nodded slightly, and pushed in.

Inside the house, Di Qiluo stood up, exuding a breath of breath from his body.

Ye Lingyue raised her eyebrows and stepped forward.

"Young patriarch."

Di Qiluo turned around, his eyes falling straight on Ye Lingyue.

"Who the hell are you?"

Di Qiluo's tone is very different from the daytime.

She glanced at Ye Lingyue, her eyes full of temptation.

"Young patriarch, I don't know what you are talking about."

Ye Lingyue was also indifferent.

"Difeng has told me everything."

Di Qi Luo snorted coldly.

Between the words, her hand touched the ring unconsciously.

Ye Lingyue noticed this action.

"I am a distant niece of Emperor Feng, and I have explained to the young patriarch earlier."

She didn't panic and said lightly.

Ye Lingyue didn't think that Di Qiluo was telling the truth.

Emperor Feng is the spy of the heavenly demons. If he really confessed everything, he would not escape the crime of death himself.

What's more, Emperor Feng did not know Ye Lingyue's true identity at all.

So in the face of Di Qiluo's temptation, Ye Lingyue was very open.

"Shijia, it seems that there is no problem with Diyue, you must think too much."

Di Qiluo still trusts Di Yue.

I don't know why, but Shijia's bite was fixed, and the other party had a problem.

Shijia, the child, became more and more cruel.

Like a genius, he even wanted to kill Zhan Teng.

It was she who insisted again and again that the child decided to spare life.

"Mother, you are too credulous. This woman is not simple."

The male voice was displeased in the ring.

Only then, he exudes star power through the power of the ring.

If the ordinary people of the ninety-nine places have been shocked by this deterrent, the earlier battle is the best example.

When he let Zhan Teng roll through the mouth of his mother, Zhan Teng dared not say a word.

But the woman in front of her, let alone fear, she hadn't even had her eyes fluctuated.

In this case, there are only two possibilities. One possibility is that the other party did not cultivate at all, and he could not feel his star power.

Another possibility is that the opponent's cultivation base is high enough to resist his star power.

Zhan Teng thought that the woman in front of him should be the second situation.

"Mrs. Three, I am very sorry about the Patriarch Shakyam."

Just when he couldn't hold on to Di Qiluo, Ye Lingyue said suddenly.

Di Qiluo was slightly startled when he mentioned Di Shijia.

"Don't blame you for the death of Shijia."

Di Qiluo sighed, and there was a melancholy flash in his eyes.

But that was just melancholy, not much sorrow.

Ye Lingyue looked at Di Qiluo's reaction in his eyes.

As a mother, her only child dies, and innocently dies. Di Qiluo's reaction is too indifferent.

Earlier, the first seven of Emperor Shijia and Emperor Qiluo did not pay much attention, which made Ye Lingyue confused.

"Fortunately, everything has been settled, congratulations to the wife for taking the position of young patriarch."

Ye Lingyue was confused at the bottom of his heart, but his face was a compliment.

"How do you know that the position of the young patriarch is none other than me?"

Di Qiluo's words were a bit cold.

To be precise, this is the tone of the man in the ring.

Emperor Jingtian has not announced his decision to the outside world, but the woman in front of him has already determined that he is the young patriarch.

"As I said earlier, the young patriarch is an extremely expensive figure, and even the face of the old head of the family is no match for the young patriarch."

Ye Lingyue put on the god stick again.

"Sharjah, as I said a long time ago, Emperor Yue knows the face, and her medical skills are also very good. She is cured of her insomnia. She has figured out that I have many sons and grandchildren."

Di Qiluo said again.

"Mother, you only have me as a child, where do you have many children and grandchildren?"

Di Shijia in the ring was dissatisfied.

A woman's family is a woman's family, she even believes this kind of magical rhetoric.

"The dead Sagar is also my child, your brother. Although, he is just your substitute, you have always looked down on him, but you are still my adopted son. These years, he is a filial piety for his mother. . "

Thinking of the fake Emperor Shijia, before dying, looking at himself with that kind of grievous gaze, Di Qiluo couldn't help feeling sad for a while.

"Do not listen to the old man's words.

Di Shijia snorted and stopped speaking, apparently dissatisfied with Di Qiluo's benevolence.

In his view, the fake Emperor Shijia was only his own shield, and he was not worthy to call himself his brother.

Only those who are comparable in strength to him and have noble blood are their brothers.

On the ring, the light was dark and dull.

Di Qi Luo knew that Di Shijia was not satisfied.

The child's temper is still so arrogant.

When he was sent to that person, the original intention was to obtain higher cultivation resources and a higher status.

She has forgotten how cruel and ruthless your man is. Shijia is already under his knees, and his temper has already been contaminated. If he is not his mother, I am afraid he will not be happy to even look at himself. .

Emperor Qiluo was depressed, and his temples couldn't help aching.

"That ring ..."

Ye Lingyue has been paying attention to the reaction of the ring on Di Qiluo's hand.

Only the gemstone on the ring face of the ring flickered.

The cold breath of Di Qiluo's body disappeared.

"Emperor Moon, you step forward and give me some acupuncture. Today I am overly worried and my body is very tired."

Di Shijia disappeared, Di Qiluo was disappointed, and felt very uncomfortable.

Ye Lingyue stepped forward and took a pulse for him.

"Young patriarch, what's up with you?"

Ye Lingyue's complexion changed after checking her pulse.

"how?"

Di Qiluo could not help getting nervous when he saw Ye Lingyue's complexion changed.

Bai Ridi Qi Luo's extraordinary play is naturally her true strength.

But it was not because the emperor Jinse suspected that the drug was used.

She did not seek the diagnosis of the witch in the house. First, she did not trust them. Second, the candidate for the young patriarch had not been determined yet.

"The breath in your body is disordered, and many veins may be clogged."

Ye Lingyue had just diagnosed Di Qiluo's veins more than one day ago. At that time, Di Qiluo was just overly worried in a general sense, but at this time, her diagnosis had changed dramatically.

"How could this happen, it may be that I was overworked in my daylight. Is there a way to unblock?"

Di Qi Luo also became nervous.

"Within one month, the young patriarch can no longer exercise, otherwise, the veins cannot be carried, the veins must be broken, and the whole body will be paralyzed. The consequences will be very serious."

Ye Lingyue said solemnly.