Chapter 141: If you just die like this...maybe you can do anything
The rest of the palace concubines began to whisper. In the past, the person who used to act like a queen and burn incense was replaced by Concubine Ping. Does the emperor intend to make Concubine Ping his queen? Then what identity will Yan Li have?
At this moment, a strange wind blew wildly, and the red threads on the prayer platform were flying everywhere. The ones that were originally wrapped around the pillars were drooped to the ground in a strange shape.
Concubine Ping, who had held three sticks of incense in her hand, could neither kneel nor kneel, so she had no choice but to look at Abbot Shikong with pleading eyes.
This strange wind came so suddenly that even Shikong was stunned. He called the little novice monk to tie up the scattered red threads and continue to complete the sacrifice.
The young novice brought the bench and was about to wind the fallen red threads back to the pillars. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hands touched the pillars, the pillars fell down like they had eyes.
The young novice was also shocked to realize that something was wrong, and his first reaction was to run away, but it was too late.
If the abbot hadn't used Qing Kung to catch it and kicked away the pillar that was thrown at him, the two young novice monks would have been smashed into pieces at this moment.
Everything happened so suddenly that everyone could do nothing but scream.
Although I was mentally prepared, this sudden situation still shocked me. My feet felt like they were filled with lead and I couldn't pull them out, let alone run.
Just when everyone thought it was okay and breathed a sigh of relief, the pillar kicked off by Shi Kong hit another pillar on the stage.
The whole prayer platform suddenly shook violently, everything happened so suddenly, all the palace concubines screamed in fright, and they rushed to leave the prayer platform without caring about their elegant manners.
At this time, Yanli didn't pretend to be weak at all and fell into Yeluzihan's arms.
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Yeluzihan just said four intermittent words, and suddenly felt like a thousand arrows had pierced his heart.
My fingers clenched into fists, and my rationality told me that I should pretend to be nonchalant and leave the prayer platform, otherwise it would be uneconomical for me to be accidentally smashed to death.
My feet felt like they were filled with lead, and I couldn't pull them out, let alone run. I watched helplessly as another pillar came crashing down on me.
I thought to myself, it would be nice to die. If I die, I won't have to be entangled half to death with hatred and sweet memories that I shouldn't remember.
When the palace concubines who were already safe saw this situation, they were frightened and remembered the deafening screams again.
Just when Zhu Zhu opened his mouth wide and was about to kiss me, my body suddenly jumped into the air and I was held horizontally and slowly spinning in mid-air.
After regaining consciousness, he was sure that he was in Yelu Zihan's arms, accepted his angry eyes, and slowly landed safely.
"Damn it, are you looking for death?"
After confirming that I was safe and sound, all Yeluzihan's displeasure came out through these words.
When I faced his face, which was almost bursting with veins, I couldn't explain why.
I could only watch him walk away from me with his sleeves flung away and snorted in front of Yan Li who fell to the ground, and he helped her up tenderly.
"The situation was critical just now, I..."
"Your Majesty, it's important to save people."
Yan Li said empathetically, before anyone had a chance to praise her, she "fainted" weakly and fell into Yeluzi Han's arms again.
Yelv Zihan called her name anxiously, and in full view of everyone, he personally carried her back to the wing, and angrily shouted at Ming Kangwen to go get the doctor.
He has always been cold and calm, but only Yan Li can make him so chaotic.