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Chapter 004: Eleven

Forget it, this is not something he cares about, and in case of admitting the wrong person, he decided to take her back and ask the wizard Feng Yuzhe to study it to see if the colored stone on her neck was a Holy Spirit stone.

"Can I give you a name?"

Name? Eleven looked up and looked at the man unexpectedly.

"It's called Eleventh."

He was so domineering that he didn't give her any chance to choose. At this time, the words "Eleven" were deeply engraved in his mind like burning red iron.

While the imperial doctor diagnosed the Eleventh, he asked Feng Yuzhe to stand aside to observe. He believed that Feng Yuzhe was like Feng Yuzhe would hand over his life for him. He got good news, it was indeed a good Holy Spirit Stone. He suddenly felt that he had a heart disease and was so angry that he could relax.

But the Holy Spirit Stone cannot be taken off the neck of Eleven. The Holy Spirit Stone is also a thing held by saints of all generations. If the Spirit Realm knows that he trapped the saint in the Dongzhao Palace, I am afraid that there will be only two dynasties in the world.

After Eleven lost their memory, Feng Yuzhe suggested to keep Eleven with him for a long time. Perhaps the spiritual power of the Holy Spirit Stone would also affect the fate of Dongzhao's descendants. That year, for the sake of Dongzhao's king, he tried every means to favor Eleven and always paid attention to the movements of the spiritual realm. But he still failed to do so, and Eleven's relationship with him became deeper and deeper.

Nearly a year and a half after Eleven entered the palace, one day he received news that the lost saint had been retrieved in the Spirit Realm, but at this time Eleven was obviously by his side. He tried every means to inquire, and the Spirit Realm had indeed recovered the saint. How important the Saint is to the Spirit Realm, and this kind of thing should not be joked about.

So who is Eleven by his side? Didn’t Feng Yuzhe say that she was wearing the Holy Spirit Stone? He called Feng Yuzhe again and asked him to check it carefully. This time, he was uncertain. He collapsed on the chair, speculating that it might be because Feng Yuzhe’s spiritual power has been used too much in recent years and that he would misunderstand Eleven.

He began to neglect Eleven. When he thought of his hard work to please a woman who was useless to him for more than a year, he wanted to eat Eleven alive. She was incompetent, so why should she enjoy all his gifts? Just because she had a good face that could almost give the whole world? But what he wanted was not a beauty, but the Dongzhao Dynasty for thousands of years.

Eleven was conscious. After feeling her indifference, she started to make trouble. Gradually, she stopped making trouble and she ran away. After running again and again, he caught her again and again, retaliated against her for getting retribution that she should not have received, and vented his joy of fetching water from the bamboo basket. If Eleven had not delayed, perhaps he could have found a real saint, and perhaps he had already had descendants to Chenghuan.

At this time, he stood in the corridor and watched the imperial guards drag Eleven towards Chunhua Hall. Qi Mingye slapped the pillars hard and cursed: Damn it.

A palace maid looked at the Eleventh Girl who was chased back again in shock, covering her lips and nose with tears in her eyes. She wanted to reach out to pick her up, so she asked the guard to block it. Seeing that the guard threw the Eleventh Girl on the bed, picked up the iron chain tied to the foot of the bed and locked her ankle. Then she said to the palace maid: "I can't die, the imperial doctor will come over in a while and serve her well."

The palace maid nodded weakly. When the guard stepped out of the threshold, she immediately rushed to the edge of the bed and looked at the Eleventh girl covered in blood. When she touched her breath, she breathed a little relieved. However, seeing that this injury was even colder than last time, she couldn't help but feel sad again, "Miss, please don't run away again. You are not unaware of the king's temper. I am afraid this time it will reach the limit, and you will definitely be beaten to death next time."
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