The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Wang Decai covered A Sui with a thin quilt. Firstly, it was quite cold today. Don't freeze the child. Secondly, the child was naked all over, making his second lady look bad.

Jiang Mingyue and Doctor Sun didn't notice Wang Decai's movements, and both of them were still worrying about whether A Sui's arm could be kept.

"Do your best, old man," Dr. Sun said to Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue reached out and touched A Sui's forehead. Because of sweating, A Sui's forehead was wet and his hands were a little sticky. Jiang Mingyue really did not expect that A Sui would have suffered such a serious crime after leaving at the crossroads.

"Second Miss?" Wang Decai whispered, how did he feel that his second lady recognized this child?

Jiang Mingyue raised her head to look at Wang Decai, her eyes were red, and Miss Jiang Er said, "He is still so young."

Wang Decai sighed. He was seven or eight years old, and he was half a boy in ordinary people, and he was used as a half adult. "Second Miss, it is fortunate that this child can survive," Wang Decai said to Jiang Mingyue, "If he hadn't met the elder and was not sent by the elder to Mr. Sun, our family happened to have medicine that could save him. He can't live this child."

Jiang Mingyue looked at A Sui again, but she wanted more than A Sui to survive.

"Sir, when will this child wake up?" Wang Decai asked Doctor Sun.

Doctor Sun: "I should be able to wake up tonight."

Jiang Mingyue rubbed her eyes, and then looked at A Sui's shoulders wrapped in a thick white cloth, Jiang Mingyue was sad again. If she doesn't rush home, she will take A Sui a few more streets, will this happen? Do people from Zhao Lingxiao dare to do something near the imperial palace? Jiang Mingyue believes that these people do not have the guts yet.

"Calabash," Wang Decai was asking about Calabash at this moment: "How long has the eldest master been to the imperial palace?"

Hulu was silly, "I don't know, it hasn't been long."

Doctor Sun shook his head, he had saved everyone here, and Master Zhao hadn't seen anyone yet.

In the imperial palace, King Fu dragged Zhao Lingyun into a small courtyard. Zhao Lingyun looked at the small courtyard he was in and said: "Where is this? Cold palace? Is there a place for firewood in the palace?"

In the small yard, at least five piles of firewood were piled up, and there was a flower stand where no grass had grown.

Fu Wang: "Lenggong is better than here."

There are at least some flowers in the cold palace.

Zhao Lingyun: "That bunch of assassins live here? What are they doing with so much firewood? When they don't kill people, they just chop wood in the yard?"

Sometimes Fu Wang still admires Zhao Lingyun. As for his imagination, he is not as good as Zhao Da. "I don't know," Fu Wang said, "Maybe you don't want people to notice here. Look, you don't believe it. Is this a place to live?"

Zhao Lingyun turned around to leave, because King Fu was not dragging him at this time.

But as soon as he turned around, Master Zhao jumped in fright. When were two people standing behind him? !

"Master," the two men saluted King Fu.

Zhao Lingyun looked at the two of them. They were also wearing black clothes, but they didn't have a giant python embroidered with silver thread.

Fu Wang ignored the salutes of the two men, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Lingyun, and said, "Go, let's go in."

"Where to go in?" Zhao Lingyun asked, there is no house in this small courtyard.

Fu Wang hehe, dragged Zhao Lingyun forward.

"Master," the two men stopped in front of King Fu, and one of them said, "You can't go in."

Even the sons of the sage can’t enter, so even an outsider can’t enter. Zhao Lingyun consciously tried to break free of his hand, but found that he still couldn’t break free. Zhao Lingyun yelled at the Fu Wang: "Lord, you just let go. Pass me."

Fu Wang was unmoved.

Zhao Lingyun turned and rushed to the two men who were blocking the road and said: "You have seen it, I was forced, and it doesn't matter if anything happens for a while, it doesn't matter to me."

The two men stood blankly.

King Fu dragged Zhao Lingyun to continue walking forward. If he is not allowed to enter, he will not enter?

The two men wanted to stop Fu Wang, but they really couldn't stop Fu Wang, and they couldn't attack the Lord!

King Fu raised his leg and kicked the firewood at the end. An entrance to the underground, as the stone gate built on the ground opened, appeared in front of Zhao Lingyun.

To die, Master Zhao thought, do I know their royal secrets again? Will the Lord kill me?

"Where is this? I don't know anything, I, I won't go in!" Master Zhao shouted at Lord Fu.

King Fu dragged Zhao Lingyun into the stone gate and walked down the stone steps.

"Hey, you two are standing there?" There was really no way to take Fu Wang, Zhao Lingyun turned his head and shouted at the two men who were still standing on the ground: "Come here and stop people!"

The two men still stood blankly, and the entrance to the crypt was opened by the prince. What's the point of stopping them now? In other words, how did Lord Fu know?

The stone steps meander down. The steps are made of long stones. The surface is very smooth. Walking on it, you can hear the sound of dripping water, but when you look up, Zhao Lingyun can't see any dripping water.

"Will the saint kill me?" Zhao Lingyun asked King Fu.

Fu Wang: "No, he would have been slaughtered long ago."

Zhao Lingyun: "This time is different, this is not where I should be!"

"This place, there are people here," Fuwang said, "I will belong to my brother in the future."

Zhao Lingyun: "..."

His Royal Highness is really not going to kill him, but now the Lord is still alive, the prince is not in charge.

"No," Zhao Lingyun whispered: "Can you be reasonable, you can't want His Royal Highness to be good, you just hope that something will happen to the sage?"

Looking forward to the death of the saint, Master Zhao dare not say anything.

On the walls on both sides of the steps, there are few lampstands, so the light inside is very dark, and many places are simply pitch black. King Fu dragged Zhao Lingyun and walked in the darkness, so even if he turned his head to look at Zhao Lingyun, Zhao Lingyun could not see the angry expression on Fu Wang's face.

"I just want to come and have a look," Fu Wang turned his head, and said to Zhao Lingyun as he descended the steps: "This king hasn't talked to the two murderers for a long time."

Zhao Lingyun's mouth twitched, just like you, who would be happy to chat with you? The murderers are out!

"This is not a place to play," Zhao Lingyun finally tried to persuade King Fu, Lord, why do you have to fight against your Lao Tzu every day?

"This is the king's home," Fuwang said, "Where can I not play in my own home?"

"You have already left the palace to build a mansion," Zhao Lingyun said helplessly: "You can't forget about this, right? Your family is Fuwangfu, my prince, this is not your home for a long time."

There was a sneer on Fu Wang's face, but in an instant, the sneer disappeared from Fu Wang's face.