Chapter 1008 What are the last words

   After finishing the work at hand, Li Yu followed the instructions of his servants and came to the back room, where Yang Peichen was doing.

   Cleaned up the rough bandages that had been wrapped before, and after applying the medicine, Yang Peichen looked at Li Yu.

   "Palace Master, let me take care of you!" Li Yu said with a flattering smile.

  He stepped forward a few steps, picked up the tea on the table, and respectfully approached Yang Peichen.

  Yang Peichen has long been accustomed to him being so extreme, nodded, and complied with the next tea without any hesitation, and drank it directly.

   "Li Yu, how is the matter going?" Putting down the teacup, Yang Peichen's eyes lightened slightly. Thinking of the harm Jiang Yi had caused him earlier, he felt so angry that it was difficult to vent.

  Even though Jiang Yi's face had been scratched, the anger in her heart was still there.

Li Yu still looked respectful, he lowered his head, and his voice was a bit gloomy, "Palace Master Qi, everyone has been dealt with, just left, the side door was sent to the carriage, for safety, the younger one specially let them go Throw it away somewhere outside the city."

  Yang Peichen was very satisfied, and felt more and more that it was an excellent choice for him to keep Li Yu by his side.

   "You did a good job, I did not misread you."

While Li Yu was talking, the corner of his mouth flickered, with an indecipherable expression, he lowered his head and said, "These are all small, and it's a rare thing to do, and your praise, my lord, is an honor for the little Sanshengxiu. "

  He placed his position extremely low, which greatly increased Yang Peichen's vanity.

   Touched his beard and was about to speak, but suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen and a burst of cold sweat on his head. He was about to ask Li Yu to help him, when he saw Li Yu looking at him indifferently.

  Suddenly, I felt bad, the pupils of my eyes shrank again and again, "You...you...not Li Yu, who are you?!"

  Yang Peichen yelled with all his strength, but because of the pain, his voice trembled infinitely, and there was even a little fear for the standing people.

  When Li Yu heard Yang Peichen's words, a mysterious sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yang Peichen, guess who I am?"

Li Yu's voice has completely changed, completely different from before. Yang Peichen wanted to stand up when he heard this, but the foot support coming from his entire abdomen made him unable to stand up. One step, he staggered and fell to the ground.

   "You...you are Jiang Jiuhe!?" Yang Peichen was already familiar with this voice, but he never expected that Li Yu, who was always by his side, would suddenly turn into Jiang Jiuhe.

"You... since when did you lie in ambush by my side?" As he spoke, he spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth. The blood-red blackness was obviously poisoned. Seeing the pool of blood on the ground, Yang Peichen's face became even more serious. It was Tie Qing, "You despicable bitch, how dare you poison me!"

  Jiang Jiuhe smiled, squatted down, looked at Yang Peichen seriously with Li Yu's face, and finally said: "I don't know about your dirty tricks you think!"

  Yang Peichen's eyes widened, and he glared at Jiang Jiuhe furiously. He wanted to speak a few times, but blood kept gushing from his throat, and he spat all over the floor. He looked very embarrassed.

   "What are your last words?" Jiang Jiuhe asked with a smile. Her smile was bright, and she was incompatible with the blood on the ground today.

  (end of this chapter)

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