After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 21 Buddha’s Blessing

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 21 Buddha’s Blessing

Emperor Ming stood up suddenly and hurriedly went out to greet him.

The hope that had been gradually extinguished over the past few days was ignited.

"Father!" Yue Jue came up quickly and knelt down to salute.

"Jue'er?" Emperor Ming personally helped Yue Jue up and reached behind him eagerly.

"Where is Huan'er? Have you found your sister?"

"My son is incompetent..." Yue Jue's expression was gloomy, Feng Shen's handsome face was haggard and pale, and his day-to-day search had exhausted his energy and blood.

Emperor Ming staggered unsteadily and looked sad.

He looked at the vast snowfield and felt powerless for the first time.

"Father?" Yue Jue stretched out her hand to support Emperor Ming, who was standing unsteadily. He was worried. He hadn't seen him for just a few days, but his father was already showing his age.

Emperor Ming's long-distance gaze slowly fell on Yue Jue, and then he noticed that Yue Jue's complexion was extremely poor, there were many injuries on his body, and his luxurious brocade clothes had become tattered.

"Jue'er, why are you so seriously injured? Hurry, call the doctor!"

Emperor Ming's face turned livid when he came back to his senses, and the anger surging in his chest wanted to wipe out the entire Yu Qingshan!

One of his children is missing, the other is scarred, how can he not be angry!

"Father, I'm fine, I just have some skin injuries." Yue Jue calmed down Emperor Ming's anger, "I've gained nothing this time. Jiang Qi was brought back by him."

Jiang Qi was the last person to come into contact with Yue Huan, he must know something.

After receiving the news of Yue Jue's return, the queen who came quickly happened to hear him mention Jiang Qi. She took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Where is Jiang Qi?"

"Where is Huan'er? Where is Huan'er?"

Murong Lingshu's voice was trembling a little, and she stared intently into Yue Jue's eyes, eager and anxious.

She is not a blindly optimistic person. Even a man who practices martial arts all year round may not be able to withstand such severe blizzard weather for seven days.

What's more, the weak Yue Huan was struck by a sword and fell off a cliff, so her chance of survival was even slimmer.

But what if?

"Huan'er hasn't been found yet..." Yue Jue felt very distressed. Yue Huan's disappearance made him worried, but now looking at the haggard queen mother, he felt even more heartbroken.

"The Queen must love and respect her body, and Huan'er will be fine."

No news is the best news.

Huan'er might have been rescued by some outsider, but she was too injured to tell them.

Yue Huan's fall from the cliff was still vivid in his mind. In the past few days, whenever he closed his eyes, he could only see Yue Huan's figure. The wound on her chest was bleeding, staining her pure white riding clothes red.

In the dream, Yue Huan was holding her chest and crying out that it hurt...

Murong Lingxuan looked gloomy, but refused to give up her obsession. She cheered up: "Yes, Huan'er will be fine, it will be fine."

Seeing Yue Jue's body covered with injuries, Murong Lingshu knew that her son was no better off than herself. She and Emperor Ming saw Yue Jue's love for Yue Huan.

"It's been hard on you these past few days." Murong Lingshu stroked Yue Jue's pale face, feeling very distressed.

The palms and backs of my hands are all flesh.

"It's not hard for me to be a son, as long as I can find a happy son, I can bear no matter how hard it is."

If possible, Yue Jue would only wish that he was the one who got hurt, and all the suffering would be far away from Yue Huan.

She has had a very hard time.

Any injuries or pains were directed at him as the older brother.

"Jue'er..."

Murong Lingxuan felt sour in her heart, "Good boy, take good care of yourself."

"My son's injury is not serious," Yue Jue looked at the queen's sickly appearance, raised her robe and knelt down, "My son, I sincerely ask my father and mother to drive back to the palace!"

Emperor Ming looked at the prince who was kneeling and pleading, with a sullen face and said nothing.

Yue Jue knew that what Emperor Ming and the Empress cared about most was Yue Huan, so he continued:

"Please also ask your father and mother to take good care of the dragon body. I will guard Qingshan and continue to search for Huan'er's whereabouts!"

Yue Jue just saw the admonishing doctor Xu Tao who was dragged out and already guessed what happened.

The winter hunting has passed, and the emperor and empress have not returned yet, so the courtiers will naturally complain.

Looking at the hesitant Emperor Ming, Yue Jue took a strong medicine: "If Huan'er knew that her father and mother did not care about her body so much, she would be very sad."

The wind in Qingshan is always mixed with flying snow, and the ice and snow are getting thicker and thicker.

Emperor Ming glanced at the queen and sighed slightly: "That's it, let's go back to the palace."

Even as an emperor, he can't help himself.

Emperor Ming turned around and returned to the camp in a lonely manner. He seemed to remember something again and looked at Yue Jue: "Bring Jiang Qi to see me."

Murong Lingxu looked at Emperor Ming's panicked back and helped Yue Jue up: "Get up. I and your father will leave for the palace today, and Huan'er will be left to you."

She knew that Emperor Ming had no choice but to act.

He would definitely listen to Jue'er move out of Yue Huan, besides, no more people could die.

Continuing the punishment will only chill the hearts of the courtiers.

Yue Jue sent Murong Lingshu away and sent someone to call Wei Chi.

"Did those assassins find any clues?"

Yue Jue thought that he could not find any trace of Yue Huan, and the worst-case scenario was that Yue Huan had been kidnapped by assassins.

Wei Chi's face was very ugly, and he said to Yue Jue with a straight face: "Prince Qi, we have only found out that the assassins are all from one killer organization - Yingyue Tower!"

All the killers in the Shadow Moon Tower have a spider totem tattooed on the back of their necks. This organization is very famous in the world, and no one knows where the headquarters of the Shadow Moon Tower is.

If an employer wants to hire a killer from Shadow Moon Tower, he must prepare ten thousand taels of gold before he can get an appointment.

As for the commission for purchasing a murderer, there is another price.

"Yingyue Tower?" Yue Jue frowned slightly. He had heard of this Yingyue Tower.

But when did the killer organization in the world reach out to the court and dare to attack the king of a country?

Who is the murderer behind this?

"Have you ever found any trace of the owner of the building, Shadow Moon?"

Wei Chi's back tightened: "No."

The identity of Yingyue, the owner of Yingyue Tower, is mysterious, and no one has seen his true face so far.

Wei Chi's search for him was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Yue Jue narrowed her eyes slightly and continued: "Those assassins can't just appear out of thin air, right?"

Wei Chi was shrouded in Yue Jue's cold eyes, and cold sweat broke out on his temples: "Wei Chen... is incompetent!"

The prince's few words made Wei Chi unable to lift his head in shame. As the general responsible for the safety of this time, he had seriously neglected his duty.

In this huge and Qingshan area, who is the insider of Yingyue Tower has not yet been found out.

Although he was a general on the battlefield and was not good at investigating crimes, Emperor Ming and the princess were assassinated under his protection. This blatant provocation was a mockery of his incompetence.

Yue Jue's eyes turned completely cold: "The dignified General Xuanwei doesn't know anything about it. It's extremely ridiculous!"

"After you find the princess, you can go and ask for punishment yourself!"

Wei Chi bowed respectfully: "Wei ministers accept the order."

He accepts this punishment.

Even if the prince doesn't mention it, he will apologize to His Majesty after finding the princess!

Yue Jue asked the accompanying imperial physician to simply bandage the wound, and then went to imprison Jiang Qi's camp leader.

When his father interrogated Jiang Qi, he also had too many questions he wanted to know.

Jiang Qi stood in the inner hall of the camp with a cold look on his face, facing Emperor Ming's cold and oppressive scrutiny without fear.

"Assassins are chasing me, why are you okay?"

Emperor Ming stared closely at Jiang Qi, who was intact, and spoke briefly and concisely to raise the hatred value.

Every message conveyed by the eyes seems to say, why is it not you who died?

Jiang Qi's cold eyes slightly sarcastic, his life was like a piece of grass in Emperor Ming's eyes, and he was ready to die for that woman Yue Huan at any time.

He stared at Emperor Ming and thought, "Aren't you okay if more than a dozen people surround you?"

"Maybe it's the Buddha's blessing."

Jiang Qi patted his slightly dirty clothes and answered casually.

I have to say that the robe Yue Huan prepared for him was quite useful, as it was frost-resistant and durable.

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Ming frowned and scolded sternly!

Yue Jue's face doesn't look good either. Yue Huan's life and death are uncertain now. How can we allow him to play such a childish game?

Jiang Qi looked at Emperor Ming lazily and mocked himself: "If it weren't for the blessing of Buddha, I would also be very curious about a proton from another country. Why would an assassin be worth the risk of killing me?"

(End of chapter)