Chapter 242

Gu Mo's fingers curled up tightly, and his anger seemed to burst out.

"Mo'er, for more than 500 years, she has been raised in Liuli hall by you as a Dharma protector, but you never let her do anything dangerous." The holy emperor then said, "she received the salary of protecting the law, but she never did her duty. More than 500 years has been enough. It's time for her to repay her kindness."

"That's what she deserves." In his dark pupil, passing a little gloomy and sullen, "father, don't forget how Uncle Yun died in those years!"

His "Uncle Yun" is Yunran's father, Yunhe.

Once upon a time, before Gu Mian Mo succeeded the demon emperor, he had been in charge of the East wilderness for hundreds of years.

When he first took charge of Donghuang, he was less than 900 years old. As a young man, the holy emperor arranged Yunhe as his assistant and became the deputy leader.

Yunhe is brave and good at fighting, and is familiar with the art of war.

At that time, he was young, frivolous, inexperienced, and often made mistakes. Uncle Yun patiently cleaned up the mess for him and taught him the art of war hand in hand.

Once, because of his willfulness, Donghuang lost 100000 soldiers. Yunhe took the initiative to take all the blame and was punished on his behalf.

In Gu mianmo's memory, he can't make mistakes in front of his father. Whenever there is a mistake, his father will become angry and scold him as a waste.

But no matter what mistakes he made, Yunhe never blamed him. He only comforted him gently: "Your Highness is still young. It's inevitable to make mistakes."

Without cloud river, there would be no demon Emperor today.

As time went by, he gradually got used to his time in the East wilderness.

But it didn't last long. Later, when the East China Sea was attacked, Yunhe died to protect the emperor from evacuating.

At that time, Yunhe's young daughter was just born. Mrs. Yun was too sad and soon fell.

On her deathbed, Mrs. Yun handed over Yunran, who was still in her infancy, to Gu mianmo, praying that he didn't need to make her daughter rich and wealthy, as long as she lived a peaceful and stable life.

Yunran's parents died for the demons, so they could be named the princess of the chimaera.

But there were too many enemies in Yunhe's life, so Gu mianmo kept Yunran by his side as a Dharma protector, so that no one would covet her and no one would harm her.

Yunhe's two disciples, Yunchen and yunmo, also followed him.

Gu Mian Mo treats Yunran as her sister though she is not cold and indifferent.

More than 500 years later, Yunran didn't know his life experience. He was carefree all day. All kinds of flowers and plants and the palace people in Liuli palace were heartless.

Gu Mian's Mo originally wanted to fulfill lady Yun's mind and let Yun ran be calm and stable for a while.

But now

My father could have said such a thing!

"Rebellious son, are you going to contradict me?" The emperor was furious. "Yunhe has been dead for nearly 600 years, and we have raised his daughter. Do you still want to..."

"Enough!" Gu Mian Mo coldly interrupted his words, "people, I won't let go. You want to arrange a marriage, and let your own daughter go."

Deep ink eyes, showing a trace of disdain.

"That's your sister. Do you have the heart to see your sister marry to Southeast wilderness?" The emperor clapped his case and was very angry with him.

On his pale face, there was a scornful sneer:

"Your daughter is the flesh of the heart. Can uncle Yun's daughter be abused? Where do you think you are so noble... "

"Son of a bitch!" The emperor was completely angered by his words and threw out with a furious slap.

Bang——

Gu Mo didn't mean to fight back, but was shocked by his palm, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The pressure of the whole inner hall seemed to be several degrees lower.

The guards in the hall were too scared to breathe.

"You don't has the final say," he said. Emperor's tone, cold to the extreme, "I give you some time, go back to think twice, and then tell me how to do!"

"Don't think twice. I won't think about it. You'll die early!"

Gu Mian Mo coldly dropped this sentence, then turned and left the inner hall.

"Good, good!" The emperor was so angry that his fingers trembled and he was furious.

This matter, he will not give up easily.

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As soon as Gu Mian Mo stepped into the Liuli hall, his steps suddenly floated and fell down.

One of his hands was on the ground, but the other had no strength. The blood gushed from his mouth. The sharp pain from his heart spread to every corner of his body.

He can clearly sense that his body temperature is becoming cold and frozen little by little.

Just waiting in the inner hall, Qing Ye hurried forward to help him

"Younger martial brother, what's the matter with you?"

Touch his phalanx of that moment, Qing night felt piercing cold, cut into the bottom of my heart.

Cold poison!

But, no

"Younger martial brother, it's not the night of full moon today. How can the cold poison in your body attack?" My eyebrows are full of concern at night.

"I don't know..." he squeezed out two words.

Qing night finger bone tightly curled up, warm Xuanli cohesion palm, poured into his body, for a long time, let his temperature recover some.

He touched Gu mianmo's arm, and then he was shocked. He saw a clue: "younger martial brother, you are poisoned! Who poisoned you? "

This poison will aggravate the cold poison in his body. In addition, his younger martial brother has been strong for several hours. No wonder his cold poison broke out before the full moon night.

"It's... Mieling Dao." Gu Mo's tone was light, and he tried to endure the sharp pain of his heart.

Qing Ye carefully felt his pulse again, and his face became more gloomy: "this poison is called Bing Po Xiang. I've seen it in the divine world!"

Bingpo incense is not a very powerful poison in the divine world, but it is fatal to the younger martial brother's physique!

"Younger martial brother, Bingpo incense will aggravate the cold poison in your body!" Qing night's tone, with a little sullen.

The poisoner knows his younger martial brother's constitution. He really has ulterior motives!

"Elder martial brother, can you solve it?" He spoke indifferently.

"I..." Qing night also dare not say big words, but sighed a way, "if only the master is there, he must have a way."

However, he can never find the trace of master. It's good to see him once a few years.

Biting his lower lip, Qing Ye gently raised her hand and sealed Gu's heart and right arm with Xuanli.

"Younger martial brother." Qing Ye looked at him and said in a serious tone, "in the future, you can't use Xuanli in your right hand. You can't be too sad or too happy. Otherwise, if Bingpo incense is poisoned once, the cold poison in your body will increase by one point... Moreover, if Bingpo incense is poisoned frequently, not only your right arm will be wasted, but also your limbs will be wasted!"

Gu Yinmo said with a noncommittal smile, thinking, according to elder martial brother, if he is angry with those idiots several times, should he be poisoned and killed?

"Give me some time, and I'll figure it out." Qing night can only say so.