Shadow's hesitation made Shen Yafu frown in displeasure, "What's wrong?"
"Your Majesty, the shadow guard found out that the woman's name is Ling Xuewei."
"Ling Xuewei? Why does this name sound familiar?" Shen Yafu frowned and suddenly thought of something, her expression changed drastically, "It can't be... no!! How is it possible?!"
Shen Yafu suddenly stood up, her expression full of disbelief.
"According to the information from the shadow, it is absolutely true that this woman is indeed the lord of the Independent City who is famous all over the world, and she is also... the empress that Fanxu announced to the world."
Empress Fanxu!!
Buzz!
Shen Yafu felt a roar in her head!
In any case, she never expected that the woman Qian Jue brother liked would be Ling Xuewei!!
Even though Shen Yafu is a Buddhist, she has heard of Ling Xuewei's name.
A rare genius in a century, with great strength. He is also the youngest Martial Emperor in Middle-earth!
The iron-blooded soldier she established single-handedly, the Independence Army, became famous all over the world and was a deterrent from all directions.
In just two years, it has developed into a force that cannot be underestimated in China.
Even a medium-sized empire would not dare to invade at will.
Even her father once said that this girl is extraordinary.
But Shen Yafu never expected that the untouchable she thought was from an ordinary background would actually be the young genius who is famous all over the world!!
His nails scratched the armrest, leaving traces of the pear tree worth hundreds of gold.
The traces of luck and arrogance that were still in my heart disappeared after hearing the news.
A trace of unprecedented panic filled my heart.
Because she suddenly remembered the rumors on the mainland.
It is rumored that the Holy Lord Buddha had a crush on the empress of Fanxu. Three years ago, she had a fight with Emperor Fanxu, which even turned into a war between two empires!
When Shen Yafu found out about it, she panicked for a while. Later, she found that her brother Qianjue was no different from before, and she gradually let go of her worries.
Unexpectedly, three years later, this fear that has always been lingering in my heart will appear again!
If it was really that Ling Xuewei, how could she be here at this moment?
In ten days, she will get married to Emperor Ye. Why is she appearing in the Buddha's Palace now?
"What else did you find out?" Shen Yafu asked with a stern face.
"Back to your Majesty, a few days ago, there was a big battle between the Ghost Clan of the Diming Palace and the Independence Army. She seemed to have been injured in that battle. Today, my subordinates made a special observation and found that she didn't have any spiritual energy in her body. She was just like an ordinary person. You
Don’t you think it’s strange?”
Shen Yafu's eyes lit up.
Yes! How could she forget that that woman is obviously an ordinary person! If she is really Ling Xuewei, how come there is no spiritual energy fluctuation in her body?
Moreover, not only that, she can't hear any sound, doesn't she look like a useless person?!
Even if she is really Ling Xuewei, there is nothing to worry about now!
After thinking about this, Shen Yafu felt relieved. The anger and turbidity that had been accumulated in her heart completely dissipated.
"Hmph! Bitch! You deserve it!"
A powerful monk, his cultivation was completely ruined and he became a useless person!
I’m afraid there’s nothing more shocking than this, right?
What is the difference between living like this and dying?
"It's just... why does she appear here?" Shen Yafu continued to ask.
Shadow said, "Your Majesty, please remember that there was a big chaos in the palace a few days ago. People attacked and almost half of the Rosewood Palace was destroyed."
"Of course I know."
Because of the chaos, the palace is still resting. Except for her Furong Palace, which was not involved, almost all the residences of other concubines in the harem were severely damaged. She was still worried about repairing the palace yesterday. Could it be clear?
"you mean……"
"According to the information gathered by my subordinates, the night attacker that night was none other than the Night Emperor."
"hiss……"
Shen Yafu gasped, "Ye Di came in person? Is it because of..."
"Yes, it was because of that woman that the Night Emperor led hundreds of secret guards into the palace that night. Even many defenses outside the palace were destroyed, and the palace suffered heavy damage. The Holy Lord dispatched several Nightmare Guards to
Didn't let it succeed..."
Shen Yafu could no longer listen, and jealousy flashed in her eyes.
That bitch! So lucky!
Not only Brother Qianjue, but also the Night Emperor who was always cold, indifferent and not close to women, fell in love with him and did not hesitate to attack with heavy troops!
However, her good luck stopped here!
Since she, Shen Yafu, has done something wrong, don't blame her for being rude.
It’s not good for Ling Xuewei to rob anyone, but she wants to rob Qian Jue’s brother!
Brother Qianjue is hers!
Shen Yafu will never allow anyone to get involved!
Shen Yafu's expression was distorted, and a hint of ferocity flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
Even though the bitch lost her spiritual energy, she still had to guard against him.
If you want to get rid of Ling Xuewei, you can only do it now! Otherwise, if that bitch regains her spiritual energy in the future, it may be difficult to deal with her again.
Shen Yafu thought for a moment and then made a decision.
After burning the incense, she handed the letter to Shadow, "Give the letter to father, he will understand what I mean."
"yes."
The shadow disappeared, and Shen Yafu was thoughtful.
What happened that night? The Night Emperor personally took action and didn't even bring that bitch back?
With that person's ability, that shouldn't be the case.
Or has something happened that she doesn't know about?
…
Emperor Qianjue carried people all the way back to the Purple Palace. Wherever he passed, everyone in the palace bowed down and worshiped, and no one dared to raise his head.
In the Purple Palace, the Holy Doctor is already waiting.
Under Di Qianjue's order, he treated Ling Xuewei's wounds, left ointment to remove bruises, and then left.
In fact, Ling Xuewei's injury was not serious, and even a piece of skin was scratched. However, because her skin is relatively sensitive, a slight rub will leave red marks, so it looked a bit scary at first glance.
"Hand out."
Di Qianjue sat down in front of Ling Xuewei, took out the ointment, and a pleasant medicinal fragrance hit his nostrils.
"I'll do it myself."
"Hand out your hand, shall I help you?"
Di Qianjue's voice was domineering and unquestionable.
Ling Xuewei frowned, then stretched out her hand after a moment.
A cold touch came over her, and her slightly warm fingertips gently rubbed her wrist.
Di Qianjue's fingertips were slightly calloused and rubbed against her skin again and again. The feeling was unfamiliar and awkward.
Ling Xuewei subconsciously retracted her hand, but was grabbed by Di Qianjue, and the burning heat in her palms came through without a break, "It's not healed yet."
Ling Xuewei felt uncomfortable under the pressure, and after finally applying the medicine, the tight strings finally loosened.
"I'm going back first."
Ling Xuewei is now increasingly reluctant to stay alone with Di Qianjue, because the oppressive and dangerous atmosphere makes her feel suffocated.
