Chapter 322 I have tolerated him for a long time!

"I have returned to the capital secretly. Your Majesty, please do not tell the Empress!"

Yun Zhiyi smiled infatuatedly and said in a resolute tone: "If the Queen knew, she would not agree."

"Okay! I won't let her know."

Xiao Jin looked up from above, his phoenix eyes staring at Yun Zhiyi coldly and sinisterly, "Go down and prepare."

Yun Zhiyi felt relieved and bowed to take his leave.

The next day.

A villa in the suburbs of the city.

Yun Zhiyi sat in the chair, raising his hand frequently and stroking his chest.

Just thinking about it, his heart would be with Yuntang.

He can save Yuntang!

Yun Zhiyi couldn't help but smile silly.

"Lord Yun, His Majesty has arrived."

"good!"

Yun Zhiyi took a deep breath and walked out.

In the room where everything was ready, Yun Zhiyi only saw Xiao Jin and the old doctor.

He was stunned and asked subconsciously, "Your Majesty, isn't the Queen here?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jin couldn't help but feel murderous.

His eyes were as dark as the abyss, and he looked at Yun Zhiyi sarcastically and coldly: "You want to see the Queen?"

"No, it's still gone."

Yun Zhiyi lowered his head, his face showing a look of hesitation and reluctance.

If you don’t see me, you will never see me again.

But when they met, Yuntang knew that he was the one who had the heart transplant and he would never agree.

Yun Zhiyi asked for nothing else.

I only hope that Yuntang can live a long and healthy life!

"Ahem." Xiao Jin winked.

The old doctor took out a bottle of medicine and said, "Master Yun, drink it."

Yun Zhiyi came back to his senses and looked up in surprise and confusion: "What is this?"

"I prepared this medicine specially for you. You won't feel any pain after drinking it, and everything will be gone after a good night's sleep."

The old doctor looked at him with complicated eyes and extended his hand forward again, "Master Yun, please."

Yun Zhiyi stared blankly at the medicine bottle.

As long as Yuntang can be saved!

He died without regrets!

Yun Zhiyi's eyes were determined and firm. He grabbed the medicine bottle and drank it all.

"Thank you, old doctor." Yun Zhiyi wiped his mouth and thanked him with a smile.

The old doctor took the empty bottle and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Yun Zhiyi didn't notice his expression.

Turn around.

Yun Zhiyi bowed to Xiao Jin and said, "Your Majesty, please do not tell the Empress about this for the rest of your life."

"I wish your Majesty and the Empress a long and happy marriage!"

Xiao Jin curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically.

"There is one thing I haven't told you yet."

Yun Zhiyi looked up in confusion.

He met Xiao Jin's eyes, his gaze was sharp and sinister, like a cold and sharp knife, piercing deep into his soul.

Xiao Jin's thin lips moved slightly, and his cold voice whispered like Yama: "The one suffering from the heart disease is not the Queen."

"It's me!"

What? ? ?

!!!

Yun Zhiyi's eyes widened in shock, and his body shook violently.

He opened his mouth to say something...

The medicine has taken effect!

My vision gradually became blurred, my whole body felt like it was being pulled out, and I fell to the ground helplessly.

The old doctor was quick to pull him up to prevent his head from hitting the ground. Seeing Yun Zhiyi's mouth opening and closing, the old doctor lowered his head and moved closer.

"Tangtang..."

"It's okay... I'm glad..."

Yun Zhiyi tilted his head and became motionless.

The old doctor sighed sadly and helplessly.

His old eyes were cloudy as he asked Xiao Jin, "Your Majesty, are you really going to do this?"

"I have tolerated him for a long time!"

Xiao Jin's eyes were filled with rage and cruelty, and his voice was cold and cruel: "You watch it yourself. I want to know whether a heart transplant is feasible."

He doesn't want Yun Zhiyi's heart.

It’s disgusting just thinking about it!

"Go!" Xiao Jin looked at the old doctor coldly, "I'll wait for your good news."

The old doctor shook his head and sighed, and asked someone to carry Yun Zhiyi into the house...

Separated by screens and drapes.

There was a person lying on the wooden board, with another person cowering beside him.

The old doctor urged him: "What are you standing there for? Get started!"

"Yes, yes."

The trembling folk master grabbed the knife, ripped open the clothes, and cut the chest...

Blood is flowing out...

The old doctor nodded: "It's a good heart, continue!"

"Okay, okay."

Time passes by minute by minute...

Xiao Jin drank two cups of tea in his hand. Then, behind the screen, there was a "thump" sound, and the folk master knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

“Crack!”

Xiao Jin crushed the teacup.

The old doctor dragged the man out and shook his head: "It failed. Both of them died."

"Mercy! Your Majesty, please spare me!"

The so-called folk expert was so scared that he wet his pants.

He kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Lord Yun forced me to do this!"

"This villain is just a charlatan. He colluded with others to sell some ointments..."

"Woo woo woo, it was Lord Yun who found me and forced me to come to Kyoto..."

He was afraid of being arrested, but he was also greedy for the ten thousand taels of gold and promotion promised by Yun Zhiyi.

Who knows, it really takes a heart dig out! Heart replacement!

It was difficult to get off the tiger, so the charlatan gritted his teeth and made up his mind... but he was still exposed.

"Your Majesty, please spare my life—"

A flash of cold light!

Xiao Jin suddenly stood up, drew the dark guard's sword, and swept the blade across...

The charlatan's head flew high in the air and fell to the ground with a thud.

Blood splattered everywhere.

"waste!"

Xiao Jin angrily stabbed the ground with a knife.

His eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was heavy, and big beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Seeing this, the old doctor became anxious, "Where's your medicine? Take it quickly!"

Xiao Jin's face turned pale, and he said nothing as he poured out a pill and held it under his tongue.

The heart that had been twitching and aching due to rage gradually calmed down.

Xiao Jin closed his eyes and said, "I shouldn't have held onto hope."

"Old man, clean it up!"

Xiao Jin took a step forward, his aura exuding a brutal and terrifying power.

"etc!"

The old doctor glanced into the room and shouted, "Have you figured out how to explain it?"

The curve of Xiao Jin's mouth was a little ferocious.

He left with a murderous look on his face, leaving behind only these icy words: "Shut your mouth!"

…

It was three days later that Yuntang received the news.

She hurriedly dropped everything and rushed to the Duke's Mansion. All she saw was paleness and all she could hear was the sound of mournful cries.

"Empress!"

When the Yun family saw Yuntang, they were heartbroken and extremely sad.

Duke Changguo was heartbroken over the loss of his son. He aged ten years in an instant. He choked up and cried out, "My son was robbed and killed by bandits. What a tragic death!!!"

"Ah ...

The old lady fainted from crying.

Yuntang walked step by step to the coffin. When she was about to take a look, a hand grabbed her arm.

Xiao Jin stopped her, "Don't look."

"No! I want to see! Get out of the way!"

Yun Tang was stubborn and stubborn. He pushed Xiao Jin away and looked inside the coffin...

The body parts and limbs were pieced together.

That face was covered in blood and flesh, it was completely ruined...!

Yuntang's head buzzed, his vision became dizzy and black, and he fell powerlessly into Xiao Jin's arms.

Xiao Jin's eyes were dark and cold, and he hugged Yun Tang tightly to comfort her: "I have already issued an order to have Yan Chen mobilize troops to suppress the bandits!"

"I will definitely avenge your cousin."

Yuntang found it hard to accept.

Tears fell...

Yun Tang cried hoarsely, saying angrily, "Leave him alive! I want to know who is so cruel to do this to my brother!"

"Okay." Xiao Jin lowered his brows, hiding the cruelty deep in his eyes.

He will leave no one alive.

There is no Yun Zhiyi in this world anymore!