Quick Transmigration Rescue Plan

The people in the Dark Guard Pavilion were also full of grief and indignation at this moment, almost all of them had been taught by Uncle Wang.

Although Uncle Wang usually yells and teaches them every day to let them help their master fight for the throne, but they know that Uncle Wang has no children, and actually treat them as his children!

Now that Uncle Wang was killed like this in front of them, how could they be reconciled!

They quickly arranged a formation to protect Jiang Mo and Dongfang Yi inside, and then began to fight with the surrounding killers.

They are all true martial arts geniuses, but these killers seem to be unconscious, rushing towards the sword without fear of death at all.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer killers, and there are only two left, but these two are one with a sword in his heart, and one with blood on his neck, but they are still fighting tirelessly!

Looking at the gradually exhausted Anwei Pavilion, Jiang Mo sighed. He looked back at Dongfang Yi and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, wait for me."

After speaking, enduring the pain, he pulled out the arrow on his shoulder, then took out the folding fan around his waist and flew towards it.

Dongfang Yi looked at this scene, and his nervous heart was about to jump out. He was about to stop it when he saw that everyone in the Dark Guard Pavilion had retreated, and Jiang Mo was entangled with the remaining two killers!

It only took three rounds between sword light and sword shadow, and the heads of the remaining two killers had been chopped off by Jiang Mo, and they were lifeless.

Jiang Mo put away the folding fan and covered his bleeding shoulder, walked to Uncle Wang and reached out to close his open eyes.

Then he sighed and looked at the people in the Dark Guard Pavilion and said: "Okay, you are all tired today, go down with Uncle Wang's body. Bury him in front of the old man's grave, he is the most willing to follow in his life. It’s the grandfather.”

The people in the Dark Guard Pavilion nodded after hearing this, and then left with Deputy Commander Wang's body. At this time, Jiang Mo looked at their backs and sighed.

He walked up to Dongfang Yi, looked at Dongfang Yi and smiled, and was about to say something when he suddenly felt dizzy, and then fell down under Dongfang Yi's worried gaze.

Dongfang Yi saw Jiang Mo's fallen figure and hurried over to catch him, then carried him into her sedan chair.

At this time, the guards who were stunned by the drug finally woke up slowly. They opened their eyes and saw the corpse in front of them hurriedly walked into the sedan chair in fear.

Opening the sedan chair and seeing that Dongfang Yi was still there, he quickly calmed down, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty will punish you for your lack of escort!"

Dongfang Yi looked coldly at the kneeling guard in front of him, then at Jiang Mo in his arms, and said indifferently: "Go back to the palace first, the prayer is over, remember that no one is allowed to reveal a word about today's affairs!"

The surrounding guards looked at each other after hearing this, but they were still glad that they had survived, so they nodded quickly and replied, "Subordinates will keep their mouths shut!"

Dongfang Yi narrowed her eyes and looked at the guards in front of her, "Remember what you said today, if I hear something about today, you who are waiting for you should know what it is!"

After speaking, he lowered the curtain on the sedan chair, and the guards around looked at each other firmly after hearing this, then tidied up their clothes, and continued to carry Dongfang Yi back in the direction they came from.

As soon as she arrived at the palace, Dongfang Yi hugged Jiang Mo to her bed, and then asked Xiao Dezi to secretly announce the imperial doctor.

After a while, the leader of the Royal Hospital came with his small medicine box. He stood in front of the dragon bed and looked at Lord Chitose who was lying on the bed, who had died half a month ago, and His Majesty who was behind him with a worried face. Can you get out of here alive?

Dongfang Yi looked at him trembling with dissatisfaction, and urged: "What are you doing standing there stupidly, if you don't get medical treatment immediately, do you still want me to invite you in person?"

The imperial doctor shook his head quickly when he heard this, and said in panic: "The old minister dare not, the old minister dare not."

As he spoke, he came to Jiang Mo's side, checked his pulse and observed his injuries.

Then he calmed down and said: "Your Majesty, Lord Qiantui is fine, but he lost too much blood and passed out. As long as I bandage him up and prescribe a few prescriptions to enrich the blood, he will be fine."

Dongfang Yi was finally relieved after hearing this, he looked at the imperial doctor who was standing stupidly in front of the bed and said: "If that's the case, why don't you bandage it up, what are you doing?"

After hearing this, the imperial doctor quickly lowered his head and replied: "Yes, yes, I will bandage the Lord Qiantose right now!"

After a while, Dongfang Yi looked at Jiang Mo's bandaged wound and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the imperial doctor who was about to go out and said, "I didn't bring anyone here today, but I've been suffering from anemia recently, so I specially invited you to come and see. As for Jiang Qiansui, he died a long time ago, do you know?"

After hearing this, the imperial doctor at the door hurriedly knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in panic, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I'm here today to treat His Majesty, and there is no third person in the Anshen Temple."

Dongfang Yi looked at his frightened look and waved her hands, "If that's the case, then go down first."

After hearing this, the imperial doctor hurriedly got up, and then quickly walked out of the palace, as if there was a beast chasing him behind him, and when he turned around, his life was gone!

Sitting on the edge of the bed in Anshen Temple, Dongfang Yi looked at Jiang Mo's sleeping face, and suddenly felt that her impetuous heart had finally calmed down.

He touched Jiang Mo's face, then turned around and changed into blessing clothes, walked out of the Anshen Temple and secretly asked Xiao Dezi to prepare some food, so that Jiang Mo would not be hungry after waking up.

Seeing the figure of Xiao Dezi walking towards the imperial dining room, Dongfang Yi felt relieved and ordered the surrounding guards not to enter the Anshen Temple when she was not around.

Then he walked towards the Altar of Manmin with strides. The purpose of praying for blessings is not to pray to God but to reassure the hearts of the people in the world, so no matter what happens, this matter cannot be interrupted!

All the officials at the Wanmin Altar were waiting anxiously, "Why hasn't the emperor come yet, is something wrong?"

"Hey, you old bastard can't talk, so don't talk nonsense, you must be fine and guess something!"

"What should I do? The auspicious time is about to pass? Why hasn't His Majesty come yet?"

Mu Xiangqiu felt helpless looking at the eager officials at this time, and said in his heart, "Xiao Mo, don't mess around!"

Just when everyone couldn't bear to look for the emperor, Dongfang Yi finally came, and he boarded the Wanmin Altar under the expectant eyes of all the officials.

Looking at the ministers below, Dongfang Yi nodded to the prime minister and said: "I was just a little dizzy and rested for a while. I didn't want to miss the auspicious time. Fortunately, I caught up with it. If that's the case, then the prime minister will start."

At this time, Baiguan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it was fine that nothing happened.

But Mu Xiangqiu looked at Dongfang Yi standing on the stage in doubt, always feeling that something happened that he didn't know.

But did he think deeply, instead, he followed Baiguan to watch Dongfangyi and pray for blessings.

At this time, Jiang Mo opened his eyes in confusion in the Temple of Anshen, looked at the familiar surroundings Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm in the Temple of Anshen now?"

The 520 system nodded and said: "That's right, the host, after you fainted, Dongfang Yi took you to the palace."

After hearing this, Jiang Mo nodded in understanding, then changed his posture and got up to eat two mouthfuls of pastries and porridge prepared in front of the bed.

Tasting the delicious pastries, Jiang Mo took a sip of porridge, raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect this porridge to be warm?"

After hearing this, the 520 system replied: "Host, Dongfang Yi asked Xiao Dezi to prepare this specially for you. He told Xiao Dezi to come here every half an hour, just in case you won't have warm food after waking up."

Jiang Mo squinted his eyes after hearing this, and said softly, "It seems that the baby still cares about me." After speaking, he put down the porridge in his hand, then got up and went back to bed, ready to continue sleeping.

After seeing it, the 520 system wondered: "Are you not in a hurry, host? A few days ago, you madly provoked Dongfang Yi, and today you are going to rob him. Now that you fall into his hands, he will not let you go!"

Jiang Mo didn't react when he heard this, but looked at the anxious 520 system and comforted him; "Don't worry, Zero Zero, except for the unexpected killer, something went wrong in the process, but the result was within my expectation. And you see He is not even willing to let me eat cold food, what else can he do to me?"

After hearing this, the 520 system thought it made sense, and then felt relieved.

At night, Jiang Mo was lying on the bed looking at the dragon head carved on the head of the bed boredly, and was about to say something to the 520 system when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Jiang Mo turned his head and saw Dongfang Yi opened the door reeking of alcohol, then dismissed the maids and eunuchs who followed him, and walked towards him alone.

Dongfang Yi walked into the Anshen Temple, looked at Jiang Mo who was lying on the bed and had woken up at this time, and threw himself on him unsteadily.

Jiang Mo looked at his drunken appearance with distress, and pinched his nose helplessly, "Little alcoholic, why are you drinking again?"

Dongfang Yi looked at his gentle expression, but there was an expression of grievance on his cold face, "It's not that you lie to me every time! You made me abnormal, and obviously I should catch you and smash you to pieces." Duan, but all I think about right now is you, and I don't want you to get hurt at all!"

Jiang Mo smiled softly after hearing this, and rubbed the hairy head in his arms, "It's my honor to be remembered by His Majesty."

Dongfang Yi couldn't help but feel even more ashamed when he heard his address. He covered Jiang Mo's mouth and said, "Don't call me Your Majesty at this time, and don't call yourself a slave anymore!"

Jiang Mo glanced at him regretfully, and said indulgently, "Okay, I'll listen to you, Your Majesty is really capricious!"

Dongfang Yi looked at his indulgent expression, but gently leaned forward and asked, "Jiang Mo, do you really want the throne? Do you want to restore your Zhang family's power?"

Jiang Mo looked at Dongfang Yi helplessly and shook his head, "Fool, can't you see that I lied to you during the day?"

Dongfang Yi snorted coldly after hearing this, then watched Jiang Mo slowly take off her clothes and said, "Whether you lied to me or not, you now have a chance to restore your Zhang family."

Looking at his lover's seductive appearance, Jiang Mo asked out of breath, "What chance?"

At this time, Dongfang Yi's cold face was full of charm, and he gently leaned into Jiang Mo's ear and said, "As long as you make me pregnant tonight, the child I will give birth to will naturally have the blood of your Zhang family. You are also rehabilitated.

And after praying, rest for three days, you have three days to conceive me, you have to work hard in these three days~"

Hearing his lover's seductive words, Jiang Mo finally couldn't hold it any longer. He threw Dongfang Yi onto the bed, looked at his lover's provocative smile, his eyes darkened, and it was a happy night!

The next day, Dongfang Yi rubbed her tired waist and felt very at ease looking at Jiang Mo lying next to her. This time, this person will never run away!

[The author has something to say: Don't worry, this is not a child's article, it's just a little fun on your majesty's bed (****ω＼*)]