MTL - Eight Treasures Trousseau-Chapter 72 Horror

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Because the Emperor Kailong’s mood was very bad recently, the five-day dynasty meeting was just a walk through the scene, and then it was noisy to chase the Prince’s emperor.

After Jin Jinqiu went out of the palace, he was ready to rush back to the palace. As a result, he and several other royal families were surrounded by the princes who were chasing the princes, listening to various rules and ancestral regulations, laughing on the face, although people did not Know his true thoughts, but this kind of listening will not make people resent him.

The clans were a little depressed. They were idle sects, and they didn't like to manage things. Now they are pulled by these people, they can't walk away, they don't leave, and they are afraid of sinning the emperor. This is simply an innocent disaster.

At the gate of the palace, it was blocked for nearly half an hour. Just when everyone finally got out of the way, a sabre guard with a black cloud and silver pattern ran with a horror, and everyone frowned. This is what the Prince’s Guard can wear. Uniform, which is this which happened?

"Yu Wangye, Wang Hao was assassinated in the palace, and the assassin has already been in the air."

The smile on the face of Yan Jinqiu suddenly disappeared without a trace. He screamed: "How is Wang Hao?"

"Because there are two maids who are desperate to protect, and the guards arrive in time, Wang Hao is life-threatening, and the eunuchs and assassins who lead the assassins are all in vain."

"I am going back to the government immediately." Jin Jinqiu did not go to the side with a set of people, and even a word of resignation was too late to say, hurriedly took the carriage, let the driver quickly rushed back.

However, no one cares about his rudeness. Who in the capital does not know that the king has a pain in the bones of Wang Xian, and if Wang Xian really has a long and two short, the king will not feel what it hurts.

However, this day, there are people who have broken into the palace, and the eunuchs lead the way, which is too mad. If it is not because the king has been delayed for half an hour in the palace gate, then the assassination may be the king?

It seems that the main purpose of this assassin is that the king is not king. However, the king has always been a gentleman, and he has nothing to do with it. He is so eager to kill the king.

They are all mixed people, but in just a short time, everyone has already guessed a few suspicious people in their minds. On this suspicion list, Shengjun Wang is the champion, and the Queen’s family is the second-placed. ......

It is a flower.

Out of this kind of thing, the officials are not entangled in the clan, and in case these ancestral homes also make some troubles, they may be implicated.

When Wang Yu’s assassination was less than half an hour, he spread throughout half of the capital. After hearing the news, Kailong was even more angry with his favorite set of tea sets. He is now very suspicious of the people who started to show the king’s palace and those who poisoned the prince. It may be the same party, but it is suffering from no evidence. Even if he has doubts, he can’t start.

At this time, he was extraordinarily resentful to the emperor, and he was jealous of him. He even gave the other two sons a book of irons. This is not the same as telling the world. Does he doubt that this emperor might start with the brothers?

Ma Gonggong looked at the pieces of porcelain in the ground and did not move. It seemed that no one was angry at the side of the dragon case.

Outside the palace, Jin Jinqiu rushed back to the palace, and stepped into the gate of the palace. He did not look at the guards behind the door and walked toward the main courtyard. When I walked into the main courtyard, I saw the descendants of the main courtyard. Although they came and went, but they were busy and not chaotic, he picked up the bead curtain and walked into the inner room. He saw Hua Xi’s lying on the bed, and Da Zhao’s traumatic saint was taking care of her. The ornaments in the house have traces of movement, and there is a slight **** smell.

Waving away from the people in the house, he took a three-step walk to the bed in three steps, looking at Hua Xi's bloodless face: "Taiwan, how is Wang Hao?"

"Wang Ye please rest assured that Wang Hao's wounds are deep, but fortunately, he did not hurt the main meridians, but now the weather is cold and the healing rate will be slower." The doctor took back the pulse, and then began to prescribe the prescription. "This time, although it is not harmful, it is also very dangerous. If the wound is offset by half a minute, I am afraid that the minister has not yet arrived. Wang Hao will have to die and die. Wei Chen has opened three prescriptions, one is to cure the wound. The second is the blood, the third is the external application, and I hope that the princes and the princes will not be extremely sloppy."

The purple shirt bit his lower lip and whispered softly: "The slave is overstepped. Will the doctor be too sick, will Wang Hao’s arm leave a scar?"

"It’s impossible to have a trace of a trace." Taiji knew that it was very unsatisfactory for these ladies to leave scars, but the wound was deep and winter. "When the wound heals, eat less spicy food. After healing, it is always useful to wash with milk and pearl massage with facial cream."

“Thank you for being a doctor,” said the purple shirt, who was grateful for her blessing. She remembered that she had been sent to the room by the little girl to ask the doctor’s red and white summer, and she was relieved in her heart. No matter what, the three people had no big problem. it is good.

After the doctor left, Jin Jinqiu made a small half hour at the bedside. When he saw that Hua Xizhen had not woken up, he asked: "Why did Wang Hao still wake up?"

"Back to the prince, Wang Hao's wound is too deep. The doctor gave her a suture to suture the wound. The doctor said, Wang Hao must wake up at least two hours." The purple shirt answered carefully.

When Jin Jinqi heard the words, he no longer asked. He did not dare to touch the arm with the bandage. He had to take care of another good hand of Hua Xi, and sat quietly for a while before he got up. : "Good service to Wang Hao."

"Gong my prince." Although the prince did not say anything, but the purple shirt felt that the prince was filled with anger all over the body, this silent anger made her more cautious.

Jin Jinqiu sat down in the study, and then looked at the guardian who was kneeling in front of him. He said with no expression: "Let's say, what is the matter."

The Guardian said that the event passed, the cause of the incident, the appearance of Wang Hao, Wang Hao’s reaction, and the final result.

"Wang Wei said that the only way to make things perfect is to cover up, but also... can also make you lower the suspicion of the emperor." The guard did not think that Wang Hao and the two prostitutes around her could do this step, when he took the guard If you don't know that there is no assassin in the palace, you can't help but believe that there is an assassin.

Not only the guards of the Wangfu, but also the people in the main courtyard also saw that Wang Hao was sitting on the ground with blood. The two prostitutes were also scarred. Although they were in a state of extreme fear, they still did not forget to protect Wang Hao behind them. The original and beautiful main house was also smashed, showing how dangerous the situation was at the time.

Then they quickly "grabbed" the assassins and eunuchs who were dressed as small squats behind the rockery next to the main courtyard, so that the entire palace would be convinced of the assassination of Wang Hao.

The original escape of the spy was very unfavorable to them, but after the "Wang Yu was assassinated", they came out from the passive state, because the Wangfu was the same victim as the Prince, not the injurer.

Zhai Jinqiu sat in a chair, silent for a long time, Shen Sheng said: "When you go down, everyone will go to the ten sticks and then handle the things in the house well, and the king will guard Wang Hao."

"Yes." The guardian secretly let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Wang Hao was determined to be bold and did not make any adverse things about the palace. Otherwise he would be in trouble.

"Head, is it okay?" Several guards who were outside the study room saw Wang Ye left, and the head followed, and they all cautiously asked, "Is there anything the prince said?"

"Wang Ye is now worried about Wang Hao's injury. He only said that we can punish each of us with ten sticks. What else can we say?" The guards frowned. "Don't talk nonsense, go to the penalty."

The guards have let go of their hearts, but it’s not a harsh punishment for the ten sticks. This time, the spies escaped, not to mention the ten sticks, that is, the twenty sticks, they are not embarrassed.

"Wang Hao has two beggars around her. It is really a female hero. It is this." A guard raised his thumb. "I really deserve to be the granddaughter of the generals. This is really not enough for a few people."

The guardian looked cold at him and he closed his mouth. This reminds me of Wang Hao’s resignation. It is also Wang Hao, not a small guard who can mention it.

However, Wang Hao is so beautiful that he can’t tell, it’s no wonder that Wang Ye is so good to her. If he can find such a stunning color, don't say no, let him live for ten years and be willing.

When Jin Jinqi flipped a page of books, he looked at his bed and then continued to flip through a page of books. In fact, he did not know what he saw. When he heard the assassination of Hua Xia after the palace gate, he was very clear that the panic was not a play, but his true emotion.

He thought that Hua Xizhen was a bit sloppy, somewhat lazy and somewhat delicate, but did not expect that she had such a bold side. He knows that she is doing this for him, in order to show the palace.

This woman may not be gentle enough, not full of poetry and books, and even lazy and do not care about things, but she can do this for herself, what else can he be dissatisfied with?

Maybe she doesn't have her own heart, but it doesn't mean she can erase the things she did for herself.

Being with her is even more satisfying than torture of the spies. He is a person who values ​​his feelings, so it is better for her, better, and what is wrong?

He knows that some people in Beijing say that he is beautiful, and some people say that he is afraid of his wife, but what about it? A really powerful person doesn't care what others do, he needs to understand what he wants.

This woman on the bed is his, from the body to the heart, it can only be his.

He leaned down and kissed him gently at the corner of his face. The smile on his face was infinitely gentle.

Her lips, not the blood of the enemy, but also the mellow.

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