Huineng looked at Gu Zhaosi's intact thumb and said disdainfully: "The emperor is free to care about these things, so it's better to send us your finger bones earlier. This is the ultimate way to trap the female devil."
Gu Zhaosi subconsciously hid his thumb behind him and said with a favor: "I am just kind to remind you. As for the finger bones, don't worry, the abbot, I will not break my promise."
Then, Huineng made an invitation and said, "Then please start preparing quickly, so as not to let me do it myself."
After saying that, a hint of ruthlessness appeared in his turbid eyes.
Gu Zhaosi gritted his teeth hatefully and thought to himself: If Emperor Taizu of the Gu family had not led the wolf into the house, he would not have been so clamped by these bald donkeys now. After this matter was over, he would have given these bald donkeys some color.
Look.
But now they were still tied to a rope, so Gu Zhaosi could only bear it for the time being and went back in shame.
At night, Gu Zhaosi, who looked depressed, came to Wufang Palace again. The unhappiness he suffered during the day seemed to be only relieved by Xiaoyou.
But as soon as he stepped into Wufang Palace, he heard a heart-wrenching crying sound from a woman at the entrance of the palace.
"You let me go, I want to see the Emperor!"
He frowned and asked, "Who is making noise outside?"
The little eunuch knelt down tremblingly and stammered: "It's Qian Guiren. She was clamoring to see you, she said...she said..."
The little eunuch paused for a long time but didn't finish what was going on. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Gu Zhaosi.
Gu Zhaosi was in a bad mood, and his face immediately became gloomy at this moment, and he said angrily: "Why are you stammering? Don't you want your tongue?"
The little eunuch quickly buried his head on the ground and said quickly: "She said that the imperial concubine had an affair with someone outside the palace, and had already... lost her body!"
At this time, Utanhua and his men had just come out of the inner hall and heard this sentence carefully.
Xiao Ru held her forehead and thought to herself that the Emperor's martial arts value was indeed overweight, but it would be embarrassing to play palace fights.
Mu Fusheng sighed in his heart and thought to himself, why is this young lady Qian so persistent?
Youtanhua was a little surprised and thought to himself: "Qian Meiniang has a few brushes. Just look at it like this and you can see that I and the little monk have already been in a relationship. It's a pity that I myself
I can't even remember the details of this."
Gu Zhaosi's face turned green immediately. He was the emperor. How could someone be said to be cuckolded in public? He said viciously: "Let her come in!"
On the soft couch in the inner hall, the emperor sat upright with a very dark face.
But the imperial concubine found a comfortable position on the other side of the soft collapse just like nothing happened. Xiao Xiazi stood beside her, slapping her in the wind with Juan.
Concubine Ru sat in the second seat cautiously, very nervous. She really didn't know how to break the situation now.
Qian Guiren knelt on the ground and burst into tears.
"Emperor, I have seen it with my own eyes that the concubine kissed a man on the street. Everyone present can testify!" Qian Meiniang pointed at Youtanhua and said hatefully, "Today in the Empress Palace,
She admitted it too.”
Gu Zhaosi immediately turned his head to look at Utanhua. He was about to question him, but he saw his little You lazily standing on the table, looking at the idle clouds and birds outside the window as if nothing had to do with him.
He suddenly felt that Xiao You was the fairy in the sky, a gift given to him by God.
He grabbed Yutanhua's hand and said gently: "Xiao You, isn't what she said true?"
Youtanhua felt that the birds outside lived more freely than she was at this moment, so she pulled her hand back angrily and said, "Of course... it's true."
The expression was so casual that he was saying: So what? If this emperor didn't even dare to admit that he kissed a man, it would be fine if this Demon Lord was not accused.
Gu Zhaosi was about to accept the love words "As long as it is you, I will believe you", but the words were stuck when they were on their lips.
Xiaoru held her forehead and she knew that this would be the case.
Gu Zhaosi felt a trace of pain spreading in his chest. He opened his mouth and said bitterly: "You and him... are like me?" Playing so big?
Youtanhua shook his head and said calmly: "Nothing." You can still play.
Gu Zhaosi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, as if he had found some of the scene. He comforted himself: Sure enough, I am the most special existence.
He cleared his throat and said, "Xiao You, although I am the lord of the nineteenth century, I am willing to let go of my grudges for you. I will be moved, right?"
Youtanhua chuckled and said with some meaning: "Tonight, the emperor will know."
When Gu Zhaosi heard this, he felt his throat tightening and almost couldn't breathe, and he felt very dry all over.
Xiaoru widened her eyes and looked at the situation in front of her incredible way.
Could it be that Gu Zhaosi is essentially a licking dog?
Qian Meiniang never expected this to develop, and she was stunned when she knelt on the ground.
The dignified emperor of the Nine Five actually tried to please this woman in every way, even without any bottom line. What kind of demon she is...
Youtanhua seemed to feel tired. She stood up, walked to Qian Meiniang, looked at her condescendingly, and smiled, "Guru Qian, do you have anything else to say?"
Under the pressure of Youtanhua's momentum, Qian Meiniang collapsed on the ground.
But how could Qian Meiniang be willing?
Why can this woman steal her good husband outside the palace and enter the palace to monopolize the emperor's favor?
Youtanhua squatted down, put it in Qian Meiniang's ear, and whispered: "Don't be dying, my patience is limited."
At this moment, a bone-broken chill crawled up from Qian Meiniang's spine. She seemed to realize that if the woman in front of her wanted her life, she would be like crushing an ant to death.
She still has a life now, and it is completely disdainful of this woman.
After Gu Zhaosi adjusted, he immediately rushed Qian Meiniang into the cold palace and refused to mention anything about the Imperial Concubine.
Then, he hurriedly entered the gentle homeland illusion that Utanhua woven for him.