Chapter 105: The holy monk is too cold (21)

Bei Qiu frowned slightly: "What does Zhu Li mean?"

The male slave nodded: "Yes, the little novice said, it means the meaning of the holy monk."

Shi Qing's face also changed, and said: "When did it happen!"

"Just an hour ago." The male slave said in a daze.

"Not good!" Bei Qiu slammed the table and got up, rushed out the door, and headed straight for the direction of the meditation room. Zhu Li is not such a busy person. Temple preaching.

After so many days, no hidden guard was found following him. How could he find the hidden guard and call him out?

When Bei Qiu's meditation room.

The dark guards fell to the ground in a daze, and some of them fell asleep on the trees.

The uneasiness in her heart became more obvious.

Kick the door open.

He saw Zhu Li weakly lying by the door, and the little novice was holding a dagger in his hand.

Seeing the queen appear, the little novice quickly stabbed Zhu Li in the chest!

Unable to stop it, Bei Qiu almost subconsciously rushed over, hugged Zhu Li into his arms, and directly inserted a dagger into Bei Qiu's body!

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that the queen would block the knife for a monk!

Bei Qiu sprayed Zhu Li's face with a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Li was so frightened that he passed out.

The little novice was also thrown aside by Shi Qing's kick, and fell heavily on the wall, rolling to the ground and being unable to move.

"Your Majesty!" Shi Qing was so frightened that she trembled all over, she didn't dare to support the Queen, "Quickly, send the imperial physician!"

The ladies in the palace rushed out one after another.

"Protect him." Bei Qiu took a weak look at the unconscious Zhu Li, and finally said this sentence, losing her will.

The palace is in chaos.

It took Shi Qing a lot of effort to suppress the assassination of the empress.

But the wind still spread.

The empress was assassinated, and the morale of the army began to be a little unstable. All the feudal lords advanced more aggressively, wanting to invade the capital in one fell swoop.

"How is it?" Shi Qing asked.

The imperial physician frowned slightly, and said: "Your Majesty's injury has stabilized now, but this stab was too deep, and His Majesty was seriously injured."

Shi Qing frowned and said, "When will Your Majesty wake up?"

"Reporting to my lord, it's really hard for me to make a judgment. Your Majesty's ability to save a life this time is already blessed by God." The imperial doctor looked embarrassed, lowered his head, and shook his head bitterly.

Shi Ling knelt on the ground with a thud, "Shi Ling deserves death!"

Shi Qing looked at Shi Ling coldly, motioned the imperial physician to step down first, and said, "Whether you deserve to die or not will be decided when His Majesty wakes up. Just remember, it's because of your unfavorable performance that His Majesty almost died now." Mourning Huangquan!"

Shi Qing's tone was not serious, but he couldn't restrain his anger while speaking.

Shi Ling's face was pale, and he didn't dare to shirk his responsibility.

A palace lady rushed into the room in a hurry, knelt on the ground with a plop and said, "Report to my lord, the holy monk asks to see you."

Both Shi Qing and Shi Ling froze.

Shi Ling was even more furious, and stood up abruptly: "He still has face, if it wasn't for him, His Majesty wouldn't have scattered so many hidden guards, found assassins many times, every time he was in danger, if he hadn't bewitched His Majesty, His Majesty would not have I will not accept this knife for him!"

Shi Ling closed his mouth aggrievedly, and glanced to one side.

Shi Qing frowned slightly, and said: "Your Majesty once said that she is only us. If we don't understand her, who in the world can understand her? The holy monk is her life." Shi Qing sighed, and said: "Take The monk comes in."

"Qing!" Shi Ling looked at Shi Qing in disbelief.

The maid did not dare to be negligent, and hurried out to bring the holy monk in.

When Zhu Li came in, the people around were respectful, but every courtier didn't seem to be looking at him with admiration in his eyes as usual. Although they didn't show it clearly, he still felt that this time the queen was assassinated, he was the last person in the palace to see.

When he woke up that day, he could hardly believe that the queen would resolutely rush to him, dragged him into her arms, and buried a dagger in the queen's body. He always thought that the queen was just because the harem had no A person like him, but on a whim, but now, he still doubts, he can't control his heartbeat, how many women in this world would give up their lives for him?

After that day, many guards followed him, saying that the queen needed someone to protect him before she fell into a coma, and only then did he know that the queen had fallen into a coma.

One day or two days.

A few days later, he really couldn't control his thoughts, so he came to Luanfeng Hall alone.

Just stepped into the bedroom.

A woman wearing the same clothes as Shi Qing suddenly snorted and turned her head away.

Shi Qing walked over respectfully and said, "The holy monk is here to visit the queen?"

Zhu Li clasped his hands together, bowed and said, "Little monk, come and see how your majesty's injury is."

"How is the injury? That person wants your life, guess what the injury is?" Shi Ling was so angry that he secretly protected the person for half a year, but he almost killed the empress!

Zhu Li's face paled slightly, and he lowered his head.

"Shiling, follow me out." Shi Qing frowned and glanced at Shiling, then said to Zhu Li: "Shiling has no other meaning, the holy monk is visiting His Majesty, I won't bother you, and I hope the holy monk can wake up His Majesty , now in this world, only the holy monk is the one whom His Majesty cares about."

Finished.

Shi Qing left with the unwilling Shi Ling.

But Zhu Li, who was standing in the bedroom, was stunned. In this world, only the holy monk is the only one that His Majesty cares about...

He went to the bed.

Looking at the pale-faced queen on the bed, he was suddenly taken aback, and an unknown emotion welled up in his heart.

The queen has always been domineering, and never thought that she would have such a fragile, pale face and pale lips. He somehow walked to the side of the bed, and gently stroked the corners of her lips.

He moved away like lightning, his heart beating violently.

what happened to him?

Seeing that the queen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he carefully wiped her forehead with a towel, but at the next moment, his hand was suddenly grabbed, Zhu Li was startled, and he broke free and jumped away.

The Queen's murmured voice came from beside her ear: "Zhu Li..."

Zhu Li's whole body tightened, his hand tightly clenched the towel, looking at the unconscious queen who still called his name, his heart felt as if a big hand was pinching his heart, he couldn't breathe dully, his throat moved, he turned and walked away quickly, Almost fled.

Later, Zhu Li never stepped into the Luanfeng Palace again.

Bei Qiu still woke up after this month.

The war was imminent, and Duke Hu Guo went directly to the front line, and he wanted to live and die with Fenglai Kingdom on the front line, which moved Bei Qiu unavoidably.

Shi Jia also sent a letter, saying that Linguo has agreed to help, but there is only one condition, that is, the queen must marry Linguo's eldest son as the only imperial husband.

This made Bei Qiu extremely difficult.

"Your Majesty, you will eventually have an imperial husband." Shi Qing stood aside and reminded.

Bei Qiu held the letter tightly, feeling melancholy in her heart: "But Zhuli..."

"Your Majesty, if the kingdom is gone, is the holy monk still there?" Shi Qing knelt on the ground with a plop. Her mission was to protect His Majesty and the safety and survival of the Fenglai Kingdom. Everyone said that heroes are saddened by beauty, but she really I really don't want His Majesty to fall on this monk.

"Pass the order down, hurry up and tell Shi Jia, Gu agrees." Bei Qiu took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

Subscribe
Notify about
0 comments
Intertextual Reviews
View all comments