White-Robed Chief

This hall is splendid and luxurious, and its roof is dyed with gold powder. The golden mang flashes in the sun, like a fairy palace.

At this moment, more than a hundred guards stood outside the hall, so that the hall was densely packed, making it difficult for birds to enter.

Chu Li and Gu Yuanhe got out of the sedan chair, and four guards stepped forward to block it.

"Mr. Gu, the rules are." A middle-aged guard groaned in a fist.

More than a hundred guards were dumbfounded, motionless like a statue, forming a sensation of evil, at this moment these qis were coming towards Chu, and his eyes were glaring at him, and they would pull out the sheath at any time.

Gu Yuanhe said, "Well, come on."

The middle-aged guard quickly searched Gu Yuanhe and came to Chu Li again.

Chu Li struck a wide gray monk robe with long sleeves fluttering, and the middle-aged guard examined it more carefully.

But Chu left with no long objects and almost nothing. He knew the trouble of entering the palace, so he deliberately did so.

The middle-aged guard stepped back and gave a fist: "Guest Gu, this master, please come in!"

Gu Yuanhe apologized: "Monks, they are also responsible. This time His Majesty was angry, and everyone was afraid to be lazy."

Chu from the jaw.

When they entered the hall, they saw Deng Yuezheng kneeling on the ground with a sad look. When Chu Li came in, his eyes flickered, but he didn't speak.

"Your Majesty, the monk has arrived." Gu Yuan and whispered.

A delicate little bed was placed in the center of the hall. On the bed was a beautiful and pressing young girl who seemed to be trapped in a sweet dream with a quiet expression.

Dayu Emperor Zhao Yancheng was sitting on the embroidered pier, holding her jade hand tightly, blinking his eyes, looking at her sadly, for fear that she would suddenly disappear in front of her eyes and never wake up again.

"Your Majesty?" Gu Yuan whispered.

Zhao Yancheng turned to look at Chu Li, his eyes were already bloodshot.

"Your Majesty." Chu Lihe even a gift.

"Dingru, come over and take a look." Zhao Yancheng said busyly: "As long as he can save Anfu, hey ... hey ..."

He suddenly remembered that there seemed to be nothing to reward Chu Li.

I do n’t want to stay in the palace. As a monk, I do n’t have any desire for money, and as a monk, I have almost nothing, so I have almost no desire and no headache.

Chu Li smiled: "Your Majesty, the reward is unnecessary, the poor monk come and see."

He came to Zhao Yancheng, looked down at Princess Anfu, and reached out to touch her wrist.

"How can it be saved?" Zhao Yancheng said busyly.

He has driven Zhang Wuniu out.

Zhang Wuniu was a divine doctor, but he couldn't do anything about it. The assassin used poison, the world was poisonous. He saw blood to seal the throat. It was fatal in one hit.

Chu Li left the index finger of her left hand and touched Princess Anfu's forehead lightly: "Okay."

Zhao Yancheng said: "This time it was Bu Tianlou's hand, Deng Yue was incompetent, but his heavy hand failed to destroy Bu Tianlou. Instead, he was avenged by Bu Tianlou and assassinated Anfu!"

"Damn him!" Deng Yue scratched his head again.

Zhao Yancheng hummed, "Can you handle the sky?"

Deng Yue gritted his teeth for a moment, and sighed, "Your Majesty, Chen underestimated Bu Tianlou, I'm afraid he can't deal with it."

"Then let them run rampant?" Zhao Yancheng said coldly.

Deng Yuedao: "The ministers were also assassinated by them. Thanks to the bead donated by the master, they were refreshed and intuitive, and they sensed them in advance to avoid the three assassinations. However, they never succeeded in assassinating the ministers and went to assassinate the princess. Despicable! "

Gu Yuanhe shook his head and glanced at Princess Anfu with pity.

Zhao Yancheng said: "Today they can assassinate the princess, tomorrow they can assassinate the king, and they will assassinate the dignitaries again!"

"Yes." Deng Yue nodded: "They will definitely revenge madly to deter the rest of the nations, Your Majesty, and the incompetent, please beg bones!"

Zhao Yancheng stared at him coldly.

Deng Yuedao: "The minister knows that once he leaves the position, without the priest's orb, it is impossible to escape their assassination, but as long as he can deal with them, the minister has no regrets, cannot occupy a seat, and loves his life!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Yancheng snorted.

Deng Yue made a fearless expression.

"Do you think you are really soft?" Zhao Yancheng snorted coldly: "If Anfu can't wake up, you will never die!"

"Yes, yes." Deng Yue busy.

"Father Emperor ..." A slight call sounded, and Princess Anfu slowly opened her eyes.

"Anfu? Anfu?" Zhao Yancheng whispered warmly.

"Father Emperor!" Princess Anfu saw him clearly, clenched his big hand, and whispered, "Father Emperor, where am I?"

"It's in your Anfu Palace." Zhao Yancheng smiled. "Relax, you don't care, it will be fine soon."

"How can I pass out?" Princess Anfu asked in surprise.

"You were assassinated." Zhao Yancheng sank his face: "Don't run out secretly in the future, it is very dangerous outside the palace!"

"Assassination?" Princess Anfu thought for a while and shook her head. "No."

Deng Yue busily said: "Princess, the assassin is an old lady selling sesame cake. When you pass, I stab you with a shot, and then poisoning is fatal."

"Shut up!" Zhao Yancheng turned to stare at him.

Deng Yuedao: "Your Majesty, the princess must be careful in the future. The assassinations of the Tianlou Tower are numerous and invincible. It may be an old man, an old woman, or even a child.

Zhao Yancheng stared at him fiercely.

He didn't want Anfu to be like a bird of surprise. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There is no sense of security to the outside world. After all, there are so many guards. Although they are dark guards, they are enough to protect her.

"Is that old lady who sells roasts?" Princess Anfu asked in surprise.

"It's her!" Deng Yue said: "After the investigation, it wasn't the old woman, but a young woman who was proficient in Yirongshu, and the assassins who made up the tower were proficient in Yirongshu."

"You're back now!" Zhao Yancheng sneered, waving his hand: "Get out of here, keep checking, I'm not convinced, we will be upset by a make-up tower!"

His face flushed and his eyes flashed coldly.

Chu Lidao said, "Your Majesty."

"What's the master's advice?" Zhao Yancheng looked at Chu Li.

Saved his life, he also called Chu Li Dingru, not called a master and a monk, but saved the life of Princess Anfu, he immediately changed his name to master.

Chu Lidao said, "I don't know if there is a weapon left by the assassin?"

"Yes," Deng Yue said busyly. "We have twelve needles here. Almost all of Tiantianlou's are killed with silver needles.

"The poor monk may help one or two." Chu Li said, "please fetch the weapon."

"I'm coming!" Deng Yue got up and hurried out.

"Can the master find the assassin through the weapon?" Zhao Yancheng said.

Chu Li Road said: "Try it."

Zhao Yancheng nodded slowly.

Princess Anfu looked at Chu Li, tilted her head, and smiled, "Father Emperor, is this famous monk?"

Chu Lihe even smiled.

Zhao Yancheng said: "Anfu, your life is saved by the master. He will bring you back to life, or else, our father and daughter really want to be separated from each other!"

He said that there was a bit of fear in this place, and he was even more firm in the idea of ​​leaving Chu Li.

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