C291 Killer Su Ruo

Mo Yuntian nodded. His eyes fell on the imperial physicians who were busy surrounding the emperor, his face full of worry.

At this moment, Empress Liu sneered, "Zhu Zimo, your words are so glib, and your tongue is so beautiful. You already have thoughts of harming the emperor, and you don't want to marry from the bottom of your heart, right?"

Zhu Zimo's lips curled into a straight line