"Emperor, this daughter is a curse from heaven. She needs to experience fire to show her prototype. The God tripod can burn all the false appearances, and the emperor can know all the truth."

After master Taiming finished, there was an uproar.

Han Fei is so angry that she has already sneered at her. Will she be thrown into the furnace? Let her show the prototype?

I'm afraid it's not for her to die!

A normal person is thrown into the fire and burned once. What else is left? Show her bones?

At that end, the emperor of Qin frowned slightly and kept silent. This Han Fei is the most suitable object he can find after searching all the people. He can also block the mouth of the world and not hinder his own heart. If he is really burned by a fire, where can he find such a suitable person?

The emperor hesitated. Master Huiming saw the emperor's hesitation, and immediately went forward and said, "emperor, this method is not feasible. In case Han xiunu is not a witch, she will be burned out! What about that? "

The emperor nodded and said, "master Huiming is right. It's not right to throw people into the fire."

Master Taiming's eyes slowly swept past Huiming. A disciple who had been ignored by him in the past, an honest and silent disciple, had such a side!

In his heart, Taiming has sent this disciple to the death penalty. Originally, he suddenly felt ill. In order to avoid his disciples being too active and want to take his place, he chose Huiming, the least ambitious one, to hold the ceremony. Unexpectedly, he was bitten back!

Taiming said in a deep voice: "the emperor is kind. I have another way to ask the emperor to declare the king of Qin."

The emperor hesitated for a moment, but the current situation was not suitable for rejection, so he had to say: "xuanqin king."

Han Fei's heart suddenly raised. Now she doesn't know what the old bald donkey wants to do, but her intuition tells her that it is absolutely not a good thing, so she has to follow the king of Qin all the way.

Wang Ye was pushed up slowly, and the crowd made way for a road. Looking at the king of Qin, who was sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a silver mask, his face was complicated. He was curious, surprised, compassionate, and cynical. All kinds of human attitudes seemed to show at this moment.

Han Fei has been floating in front of the prince, hoping to block all the sight lines for him, but it doesn't work. Her body is transparent, and those lines of sight can only be seen from Qin Che. However, he looks calm and has no change at all. It seems that she is used to all these things.

The world's famous waste Lord, the famous sick rice seedling, the king of Qin, just appeared in front of everyone.

Han Fei almost thought that the king didn't care about this kind of sight, but when she saw his hands on his legs tightening into fists, she finally knew that he still cared.

Han Fei was so distressed that she even suspected that the purpose of the bald donkey was to disgrace the king in front of the world, which made her hate even more.

Soon, Qin Che was on the roof of his legs, and they watched with bated breath.

The emperor said, "what do you want to do?"

Master Taiming walked by, took out a Buddha Chen in his hand, waved it twice, and then walked in front of the king of Qin and said, "Lord, you are offended."

After that, Taiming's Buddha Chen gently patted on Qin Che's shoulders.

Han Fei, however, saw that a burst of fine powder from the Buddha Chen, fell on Qin Che's body.

Her eyes widened and her heart sank.

Master Taiming took away the Buddha Chen and turned around and said, "the emperor, I have just sealed the seal for the Buddha of the king of Qin. The king of Qin is the body of the emperor. He has the dragon spirit of the emperor. Naturally, he will be immune to all demons and ghosts. However, because the king's body is damaged and the dragon spirit is weak, he will react if there is something wrong. I urge the king of Qin to get close to the demon girl. Then everything will be known."

Hearing this, master Huiming still wanted to interrupt, but the emperor of Qin opened his mouth and said, "so, let's have a try."

Qin Che's eyes suddenly sank, but did not say anything, was pushed close to Han Fei's body lying on that piece of wood.

Almost when he got close to him, Qin Che smelled a strange smell. The smell came from his nose into his internal organs, which made his body ache. Qin Che snorted and his face turned white. But he could bear it all. But the hand holding the armchair was very tight, and his veins burst out.

Han Fei is so angry that when she sees the state of the male god, she knows that there must be something wrong with the fine powder just now! This bald ass uses the Yin move! This is Xiangke's poison!

God is poisoned!!!

As time went by, Qin Che's face became more and more ugly. If it had not been for a mask, he would have been found strange. He lowered his head and breathed a little. Something seemed to come from the depth of his throat.

Master Taiming, standing on one side, looked surprised, but quietly opened the brocade bag in his sleeve to let the smell float out. For ordinary people, there was no smell at all, but for the king of Qin, it was arsenic.

Sure enough, Qin Che couldn't help it any more. He spat out a mouthful of blood.The emperor stood up, his face changed greatly, and said, "immediately Xuanyu doctor!"

The queen sitting in another high position saw the face of the Emperor Qin, and her anxiety was clearly seen by her. For a time, her heart sank down and looked at Qin Che's eyes with malice.

Han Fei saw that the male god vomited blood and suddenly exploded. She jumped up and down around the male god, and her mouth cried, "Qin Che, Qin Che, are you OK, Qin Che..."

But her concerns were invisible to anyone.

Qin Che covered his mouth, but the blood still overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were very black, as black as an abyss, and his other hand was tightly clenched. When someone came to take him down to see the imperial doctor, Qin Che released his hand and swallowed the sweet scarlet in his throat and said, "father, my son, please marry him."

There was an uproar.

Even Han Fei froze in surprise.

The emperor of Qin stood at a high place with a dark face and said, "the emperor's son is not feeling well. This matter will be discussed in the future. Now let the imperial doctor have a look."

Qin Che was silent for a while, but his next move made everyone dumbfounded.

I saw his hands on the armchair, very hard, slowly propped up his body, in all the eyes of doubt, the body left the armchair, and then with a thump, heavily knelt on the ground.

His voice was heavy enough to imagine how strong the force was. He even couldn't keep his balance due to the unconsciousness of his lower body. His hands were on the ground, and his pale and slender fingertips slowly closed, and drops of sweat came down.

In such a cold winter solstice, but because of too much effort and sweat, this is very simple for ordinary people, but consumed all of Qin Che's strength.

He fell on his knees.

Han Fei's heart jerked.

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