Gu Yuzhu took advantage of the opportunity to kick the door shut, grabbed Mrs. Li's arm, and took it off with two clicks.
Grandma Li was dripping with cold sweat, her eyes were gloomy, "If you offend me, it is equivalent to offending the Pingyang County Lord. I advise you to be more sensible, kneel down and confess your sins now, and leave quickly."
"I see that you haven't recognized the situation clearly." Gu Yuzhu pushed her to the ground and walked to the bedside, "A servant dares to attack his master, even if you have ten lives, it's not enough for you to squander. "
She casually opened Princess Wenle's eyelids, looked at her mouth, neck, and limbs, then took out a roll of gold needles from her sleeve, took three of them, and stabbed them quickly.
The golden needle mixed with internal martial arts pierced the acupuncture point, buzzing and trembling.
The monk finally got up from the ground, his heart was occupied by anxiety, and he thought that he could not beat Gu Yuzhu, so he clutched his chest and wanted to escape quickly.
But Gu Yuzhu seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and said coldly: "If you dare to open the door, I assure you, your head will fall to the ground now."
The voice was neither fast nor slow, but it made people shudder.
The monk's back was wet with cold sweat, and he was stiff in place, and his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't take that step no matter what.
He is afraid of death.
Soon, Princess Bunraku, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyelids.
At the beginning, her eyes were still a little loose, and she couldn't tell where she was, but gradually became clearer, and she was very surprised when she saw Gu Yuzhu, "Why did you appear here?"
She stretched out her hand to cover her head again, "Why does my head hurt so much?"
But a voice passed Gu Yuzhu, crying bitterly: "Your Highness, you have finally woken up. This woman is ambitious and deliberately revenged, so she rushed in and wanted to kill you, Your Highness. If it wasn't for me and you This master tried his best to stop it, I'm afraid that you, Your Highness Princess, are now..."
Princess Wenle sat up straight with Gu Yuzhu's support, seeing her take back three golden needles from her body, she didn't fully believe what the mother-in-law said in her heart.
Her gentle eyes fell on Gu Yuzhu, "Is it really as she said?"
For some reason, she subconsciously felt that this was not the case.
The mother-in-law blocked her throat, feeling aggrieved in her heart.
What's going on, Her Royal Highness.
"It's just that the villain complained first." Gu Yuzhu's tone was calm, "Does Your Highness feel like a splitting headache right now?"
Princess Wenle put her hand on her forehead, "It really hurts badly, it's strange..."
She muttered to herself, obviously she didn't want to sleep just now, but she woke up in bed.
"Because your highness is drugged, you were awakened by my strongman, and there are still medicinal properties in your body, so you naturally feel a splitting headache." Gu Yuzhu put the three golden needles in a small cloth bag alone, and put them back into the sleeves.
"Chinese medicine?" Princess Wenle's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Her eyes instantly shot to Mrs. Li.
Every month, after she went to Changming Hall to light the lamps, others would come here to sit in the meditation room. She still remembered that she didn't want to sleep at first, and the reason why she was extremely sleepy was because she drank a bowl of Tea.
Now that there is such a big commotion in this room, but the servants around her are not there, it is hard not to make people suspicious.
Mrs. Li's eyes were red with anxiety, and she almost bit the tip of her tongue, "Your Highness, this woman is talking nonsense. I can see that she is using tricks. The old slave is loyal to you and the county lord. How can you Trust the words of an outsider."
"Are you accusing this princess of being blind?" Princess Bunraku said in a neutral tone.
Mrs. Li was taken aback, and said in mourning, "This old slave didn't mean that."
"Then what do you mean?" Gu Yuzhu sneered, "You purposely stunned Her Royal Highness, called a monk to come in, and even watched the wind at the door. If I didn't see that you thought it was wrong, what did you want to do?"
Princess Wenle felt cold.
A strange man entered a woman's room, what else did he want to do?
"You are full of nonsense, and you are spitting blood!" Li Pozi was staring at Gu Yuzhu with hatred, wishing to eat his flesh and blood.
"Your Highness, this little monk came into this room only because he saw that this woman was about to commit murder, so he rushed in. Your Highness, please be careful." The monk next to him explained in a panic.
Princess Bunraku's eyes fell on him, "Are you a monk in this temple?"
The man nodded in his heart, "Yes, I am a monk in this temple."
"Lie." Princess Wenle sternly slammed the pillow over, "Is there any monk in this temple that His Highness doesn't know, who are you? What is your name? When did you come here? You have the ability to tell me one, two, three."
The cassia seed pillow hit the person without pain, but the monk was confused by Princess Wenle's repeated questions, and couldn't answer for a while.
Mrs. Li next to her was very anxious, so she had no choice but to say anxiously: "Your Highness, this is the one who has been in charge of cleaning the Prajna Pagoda. I have never been here before, so you don't know him."
Princess Wenle seemed to have heard some big joke, "The monk in charge of the Prajna Pagoda? How many years have you been sweeping the Prajna Pagoda?"
"Already, it's been ten years." The monk immediately climbed up the pole.
"In the past ten years, you have been sweeping?"
"Yes, the little monk has been sweeping the pagoda." Seeing her relaxed tone, the monk relaxed his heart, and even showed a smile on his face, looking at Gu Yuzhu with a bit of complacency in his eyes.
But this pride did not last long.
Princess Wenle's eyes were piercingly cold, "A year ago, I came to Banruo Temple to pray for Lingyu, and I swept the pagoda for a full year. You said that you have been sweeping for ten years, which is really a big joke. It’s good for the princess to be old, are you being fooled? Tell me, who told you to do this.”
A fake monk and a real slave, even if they had the guts to do something like this, they would not be able to do such a thing, so someone must have instructed them.
Who is it?
A figure unexpectedly popped into Princess Bunraku's mind.
Her face turned pale, and she grabbed the quilt subconsciously, her figure faltering.
Impossible, how could it be Lingyu.
She stared at the two of them fiercely, "I'll give you two a chance. If you tell the mastermind behind the scenes, I'll spare your lives. If you're a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, don't blame this princess for being cruel."
For the sake of the emperor's brother's life in the early years, her hands were stained with a lot of blood.
Mrs. Li's head exploded, and she knelt down with a bang, "It's the old slave. The old slave lost his mind for a while, and that's why he teamed up with others to do such a thing. Please, Your Highness, the matter has not yet been made a big deal." For the sake of misfortune, please spare the old slave's life."
She kowtowed in fear and begged for mercy.
Grandma Li was dripping with cold sweat, her eyes were gloomy, "If you offend me, it is equivalent to offending the Pingyang County Lord. I advise you to be more sensible, kneel down and confess your sins now, and leave quickly."
"I see that you haven't recognized the situation clearly." Gu Yuzhu pushed her to the ground and walked to the bedside, "A servant dares to attack his master, even if you have ten lives, it's not enough for you to squander. "
She casually opened Princess Wenle's eyelids, looked at her mouth, neck, and limbs, then took out a roll of gold needles from her sleeve, took three of them, and stabbed them quickly.
The golden needle mixed with internal martial arts pierced the acupuncture point, buzzing and trembling.
The monk finally got up from the ground, his heart was occupied by anxiety, and he thought that he could not beat Gu Yuzhu, so he clutched his chest and wanted to escape quickly.
But Gu Yuzhu seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and said coldly: "If you dare to open the door, I assure you, your head will fall to the ground now."
The voice was neither fast nor slow, but it made people shudder.
The monk's back was wet with cold sweat, and he was stiff in place, and his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't take that step no matter what.
He is afraid of death.
Soon, Princess Bunraku, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyelids.
At the beginning, her eyes were still a little loose, and she couldn't tell where she was, but gradually became clearer, and she was very surprised when she saw Gu Yuzhu, "Why did you appear here?"
She stretched out her hand to cover her head again, "Why does my head hurt so much?"
But a voice passed Gu Yuzhu, crying bitterly: "Your Highness, you have finally woken up. This woman is ambitious and deliberately revenged, so she rushed in and wanted to kill you, Your Highness. If it wasn't for me and you This master tried his best to stop it, I'm afraid that you, Your Highness Princess, are now..."
Princess Wenle sat up straight with Gu Yuzhu's support, seeing her take back three golden needles from her body, she didn't fully believe what the mother-in-law said in her heart.
Her gentle eyes fell on Gu Yuzhu, "Is it really as she said?"
For some reason, she subconsciously felt that this was not the case.
The mother-in-law blocked her throat, feeling aggrieved in her heart.
What's going on, Her Royal Highness.
"It's just that the villain complained first." Gu Yuzhu's tone was calm, "Does Your Highness feel like a splitting headache right now?"
Princess Wenle put her hand on her forehead, "It really hurts badly, it's strange..."
She muttered to herself, obviously she didn't want to sleep just now, but she woke up in bed.
"Because your highness is drugged, you were awakened by my strongman, and there are still medicinal properties in your body, so you naturally feel a splitting headache." Gu Yuzhu put the three golden needles in a small cloth bag alone, and put them back into the sleeves.
"Chinese medicine?" Princess Wenle's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Her eyes instantly shot to Mrs. Li.
Every month, after she went to Changming Hall to light the lamps, others would come here to sit in the meditation room. She still remembered that she didn't want to sleep at first, and the reason why she was extremely sleepy was because she drank a bowl of Tea.
Now that there is such a big commotion in this room, but the servants around her are not there, it is hard not to make people suspicious.
Mrs. Li's eyes were red with anxiety, and she almost bit the tip of her tongue, "Your Highness, this woman is talking nonsense. I can see that she is using tricks. The old slave is loyal to you and the county lord. How can you Trust the words of an outsider."
"Are you accusing this princess of being blind?" Princess Bunraku said in a neutral tone.
Mrs. Li was taken aback, and said in mourning, "This old slave didn't mean that."
"Then what do you mean?" Gu Yuzhu sneered, "You purposely stunned Her Royal Highness, called a monk to come in, and even watched the wind at the door. If I didn't see that you thought it was wrong, what did you want to do?"
Princess Wenle felt cold.
A strange man entered a woman's room, what else did he want to do?
"You are full of nonsense, and you are spitting blood!" Li Pozi was staring at Gu Yuzhu with hatred, wishing to eat his flesh and blood.
"Your Highness, this little monk came into this room only because he saw that this woman was about to commit murder, so he rushed in. Your Highness, please be careful." The monk next to him explained in a panic.
Princess Bunraku's eyes fell on him, "Are you a monk in this temple?"
The man nodded in his heart, "Yes, I am a monk in this temple."
"Lie." Princess Wenle sternly slammed the pillow over, "Is there any monk in this temple that His Highness doesn't know, who are you? What is your name? When did you come here? You have the ability to tell me one, two, three."
The cassia seed pillow hit the person without pain, but the monk was confused by Princess Wenle's repeated questions, and couldn't answer for a while.
Mrs. Li next to her was very anxious, so she had no choice but to say anxiously: "Your Highness, this is the one who has been in charge of cleaning the Prajna Pagoda. I have never been here before, so you don't know him."
Princess Wenle seemed to have heard some big joke, "The monk in charge of the Prajna Pagoda? How many years have you been sweeping the Prajna Pagoda?"
"Already, it's been ten years." The monk immediately climbed up the pole.
"In the past ten years, you have been sweeping?"
"Yes, the little monk has been sweeping the pagoda." Seeing her relaxed tone, the monk relaxed his heart, and even showed a smile on his face, looking at Gu Yuzhu with a bit of complacency in his eyes.
But this pride did not last long.
Princess Wenle's eyes were piercingly cold, "A year ago, I came to Banruo Temple to pray for Lingyu, and I swept the pagoda for a full year. You said that you have been sweeping for ten years, which is really a big joke. It’s good for the princess to be old, are you being fooled? Tell me, who told you to do this.”
A fake monk and a real slave, even if they had the guts to do something like this, they would not be able to do such a thing, so someone must have instructed them.
Who is it?
A figure unexpectedly popped into Princess Bunraku's mind.
Her face turned pale, and she grabbed the quilt subconsciously, her figure faltering.
Impossible, how could it be Lingyu.
She stared at the two of them fiercely, "I'll give you two a chance. If you tell the mastermind behind the scenes, I'll spare your lives. If you're a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, don't blame this princess for being cruel."
For the sake of the emperor's brother's life in the early years, her hands were stained with a lot of blood.
Mrs. Li's head exploded, and she knelt down with a bang, "It's the old slave. The old slave lost his mind for a while, and that's why he teamed up with others to do such a thing. Please, Your Highness, the matter has not yet been made a big deal." For the sake of misfortune, please spare the old slave's life."
She kowtowed in fear and begged for mercy.
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