Chapter 315 You can move the king, but you can't move the princess
"What?!" Yang Yang immediately became anxious when he heard this.
Now anyone who knows Fu Yunchen a little bit knows that it’s okay to touch Fu Yunchen, like Liu Laoer stabbed him in the back. Fu Yunchen can still give him a glimmer of hope, but touching the princess is not enough, either destroying the clan or destroying the family!
"This matter is amazing." Yang Yang immediately asked, "But there are other details? Who was the ruthless move that hurt you so seriously?"
"Black Witch King, he realized that the Heart-Eating Gu Seal on me was fake, and I had a human skin tattoo, but I only admitted that I was from the Northern Jin Dynasty. They didn't know that I was from the king, so I told Zhong
In the Jin side, Emperor Guangwu is fake. The King of Goufu and the King of the King have a blood feud. The Master of Goufu Tian, who was killed in the Cao family, is the brother of Goufu. "Zhong Jiu coughed suddenly, and a mouthful of blood phlegm surged into his throat.
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Yaoyao hurriedly took out the cloth towel and "spouted it."
Zhong Jiu glanced at her, then spit out bloody phlegm, "Thank you."
Yaoyao smiled, "No." Yaoyao was so beautiful, and her smile was even more beautiful.
Zhong Jiu turned his head and looked at Old Lady Yang, "Thank you Grandma Yang."
"I'm calling grandma, why are you polite to grandma? Your injury is so serious. It's a lucky chance to escape from the King of Hell to survive tonight. Don't work hard and sleep more and eat more. Yaoyao, take good care of him,
Except for eating, drinking, defecating, trying not to let him walk around.”
"Yes." Yaoyao responded.
Old Mrs. Yang is getting older, and she is still unable to hold on to the turbulent journey and dealing with Zhong Jiu's injuries.
Qiao Yu was careful and supported Mrs. Yang, "I'll help you to the next room to rest."
"Okay." Old Mrs. Yang nodded and went out with Qiaoyu.
Yang Yang said to Yaoyao: "I'll go to the prefecture, you can stare at the inn, and Brother Zhong Jiu also wants you to worry first."
"Don't worry, I know how to do it. Go to the prefecture quickly and don't delay."
"Well. Brother Zhong Jiu, you should recover from your injuries. I'll go see the king."
"Tell Your Majesty that the Black Witch King is a woman!"
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Chongyang Royal Palace, Washing Room.
After Lan Zhi finished washing her clothes, she was about to get up to rest when she saw another palace maid carrying a basket of dirty clothes.
"I've been washing for a whole day, go and take it to someone else." Lan Zhi showed her hands that had already grown frostbite and showed them to the palace maid.
The palace maid glanced at her hand and said coldly: "If you want to say that today's result is all done by yourself. Who told you not to follow the rules? If you are willing to have a physical examination and don't make trouble with the nanny, now you may be in front of the princess.
As the job, we must all curry favor with you."
"You!" Lan Zhi was stunned, and his eyes were red with anger. "It was you who were jealous of me and they united to harm me."
"We are hysterical again. We are busy every day. Who has the time to harm you?"
The palace maid was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore and turned around and left.
Lan Zhi looked at her back and suddenly turned her eyes and landed on the palace maid's clothes hanging on the clothesline. There were two sets of light pink clothes, which were different from other green palace maid's clothes. They were waiting in front of the king.
The palace maid wears it.
Rubbed his frostbite hands and walked towards the clothesline.
...
After dinner, Mu Run took her two children and played for a while, and then told stories to coax them to sleep.
After Fu Yunchen handled the official business, he came to see the children.
Mu Run was just about to get up the couch and was about to put down the curtain when he saw him coming, he withdrew his hand, "Are you finished?"
"Well, how are you doing today?"
"It's great, they just want to go out and play, and the guards didn't let them out."
"There are evil ways in the city. For their safety, let's be wronged first. Also, if you notice something abnormal, even if you just feel it, remember to tell me. The birth dates and horoscopes of the two children are both
Does anyone know?"
"Brother Qin and mother An know, and Yaoyao knows it too. The genealogy also says it, and anyone who has read it should know it too."
"I erased the exact time from the genealogy, yours is fake."
"My mother said I was born during the day, but she forgot when. We have many brothers and sisters, and my father doesn't even know when I was born."
“…Okay, no one is planning to plot against you.”
"Actually, the birth date and eight characters are so magical, can it harm people?" Mu Run didn't believe it very much. Using the birth date and eight characters can harm people. In her opinion, it still has to be done through some practical medium, such as a knife and a gun.
, medicine, rope, Gu and other talents harm people.
Seeing that she disagreed, Fu Yunchen smiled and said, "The birth date and horoscope can not only harm people, but also be killed by others to exchange their fortunes. I am quite curious about your horoscope."
"What am I curious about?"
"The underworld won't accept you."
"...Isn't that just a lonely ghost? Isn't it even more miserable?"
"How many people envy you and want to get it." Fu Yunchen raised his hand and pointed her forehead, "And I'm very worried too."
"Worried?" Mu Run pulled down his fingers and opened his mouth to hold them in.
Fu Yunchen's breathing suddenly sank, "You!"
Mu Run's eyes were seductive, and his tongue wrapped around his fingers, "Hmm~?"
Fu Yunchen's voice became much hoarse, "...I won't find you, even if I enter the underworld."
Mu Run was slightly stunned and looked at him.
Fu Yunchen picked her up and said, "Don't think of rest tonight."
Mu Run came back to his senses and smiled angrily, "I can't do it, I will underestimate you."
The bare-hearted provocation! Even a man can't stand it!
Not to mention Fu Yunchen, holding her, he hurriedly walked into the side hall, his dormitory...
………
Lan Zhi was wearing a light pink palace maid's suit, holding fruit and soup, and was waiting outside the hall.
The warm fragrance in the hall also made her hands with frostbite itchy.
But the more itchy itched, the more firm her eyes became.
"Come here--" Fu Yunchen's hoarse and lazy voice came from the hall.
Lan Zhi listened to the sound, and suddenly his heart beat faster, his cheeks dyed with clouds, "Yes, the king."
He brought the fruit and soup into the hall.
Fu Yunchen was wearing a black loose and spacious nightgown with long hair scattered behind him like a waterfall. He was extremely lazy and sexy, especially his strange pair of mandarin duck eyes, which was like a demon, bewitching the world and surrendering to his appearance.
Next, let him send him.
Lan Zhi only hurriedly looked at Fu Yunchen for half of his eyes, and almost couldn't hold the soup in his hand. His legs softened and he knelt on the ground, "I bow to the king."
Fu Yunchen looked at her and saw that she was not the one who had been serving him before, so he asked for inquiries.
"I'm thirsty." Mu Run's voice came from the couch that was falling on the curtain.
"Yeah." Fu Yunchen responded, then picked up the soup and poured a cup.
Looking at Lan Zhi with his head down, he took a sip first.
Lan Zhi heard Fu Yunchen drinking water and shook his hand slightly while holding the tray.
Fu Yunchen noticed the trembling and threw the soup away, "Tell me! Whose person are you?"
Lan Zhi suddenly looked up, staring at Fu Yunchen's Junjue Wu's face, and replied word by word: "Northern Jin Dynasty, Emperor Guangwu."
Without words, he threw away the tray he was holding, revealing his red, swollen and frostbite hands. In almost blinking, he took out a dagger from his sleeve and committed suicide by slashing his neck!