nycdaug Chapter 124 Master Fan
Chapter 124 Master Fan
He walked over, patted Nie Shuangshuang on the back and said, "Fortunately, Your Majesty reacted quickly, otherwise I'm afraid it would be really dangerous."
Such an amazing speed, even she couldn't react. If he hadn't been trained since childhood and was not a gifted person, how could he have such speed and explosive power?
Nie Shuangshuang stared at him and said, "I had not thought about it carefully just now. Now think about it, these refugees can't even get enough food. How can they move freely when they have no idea where to get food? They even scratched the guards while fighting for food. They are all elite soldiers selected by the court!"
Isn't it strange that the elite soldiers who had followed Song Chuji all the way across the country and fought bloody battles would be scratched by a group of refugees who had been hungry for many days?
Nie Shuangshuang's sixth sense has always been very accurate. She felt her heart suddenly tremble and a bad premonition came to her mind.
Sure enough, Wang Xiaorui's signature eunuch voice was heard outside the door, and he started to sing in a pinched voice.
"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened. The wounds of our generals who were scratched have become seriously infected. Some of them have already started to suffer from abdominal pain. Some are even bleeding black blood!"
what? !
Hui'an and Nie looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
"My queen, even though this place is a remote place, we are still under the emperor's command. How could such a thing happen?"
And it seemed that since the moment they entered Lingfeng City, everything was against them!
Could it be that someone knew their true identities?
Well, who would believe the nonsense that a rich young man from the north would come to a place like this to do business?
"I don't know either, but I always feel something is strange."
Who is that little girl?
Are these people in the city really so-called refugees? Why are they so agile and skilled that they can injure the guards and poison them at the same time?
If not, what is the purpose of these people?
Where did the real people of Lingfeng City go? Why did this place become like a dead city?
......
There were so many mysteries in my mind, but they were all blocked the moment Song Chuji's eyes met.
Nie Shuangshuang had never seen him like this before. He looked sinister and bloodthirsty, with sharp black eyes that were cold and sullen. His ink-black clothes gave off an oppressive feeling as if a storm was about to come, forcing people to not dare approach him.
"Your Majesty, I, your concubine..."
Nie Shuangshuang opened her mouth to say something, but was blocked by Song Chuji's eyes.
She knew that he was moody and liked to lose his temper, but he had never shown such a bloodthirsty and murderous look in front of her. She felt scared at heart and just wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible, but her feet felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move at all!
Looking at Nie Shuangshuang, who had tears in her eyes and looked at him tenderly, Song Chuji hardened his heart and waved his hand. The people around him immediately locked the door of the house heavily, and two guards stood at the door.
This sudden imprisonment made Nie Shuangshuang a little overwhelmed, and she quickly ran over and banged on the door.
"Your Majesty, why did you lock me up? Did I do something wrong?"
She banged on the door while shouting. Although she was angry, her voice was soft and just a little more anxious than usual, so she sounded very non-intimidating.
Song Chuji took a look at the locked door, turned around and walked out of the inn without looking back. The murderous aura rising wildly around him looked very terrifying.
The monk who suddenly appeared beside me was wearing a cassock, but his tone was full of ridicule.
"Your Majesty, I left Ganye Temple thousands of miles away because of your words. I came here early to observe the situation so that I could help you. I just wanted to take a look at the stunning queen, but you locked her up. I really have no words to express my suffering!"
Who else could this playful and naughty voice be but Sanskrit?
No wonder her sister hated him to death. He was so dishonest all the time and even alienated himself from his only sister.
Song Chuji was filled with murderous intent, and looked at him fiercely, "How dare you, a stinky monk, covet my woman?!"
Sanskrit sound: "......"
This is heartbreaking to say!
"Everyone loves beauty. I am a monk and I won't do anything reckless. What's wrong with appreciating it?"
This guy's possessiveness is so strong that it's abnormal. It's just that Nie Shuangshuang is soft-hearted. If it were someone else, they would have parted ways with him long ago!
"The Grand Master said he was a monk. How can a monk talk about gold, silver, treasures and beautiful women all day long?" Wang Xiaorui has always been annoyed with this playboy.
Look at him. He's a man, and a monk at that. Can't he just wear his robes properly?
She had to bare her breasts to reveal a large area of white skin in front of her, and she turned the monk's robe into a...
Hearing this, Fanyin chuckled and looked over.
"You bastard, it's been so long and your taste is still so poor!"
He was dressed like a handsome and elegant monk, while these people in the palace did not move at all, looking like country bumpkins.
No wonder Song Chuji always dresses so ugly every time we meet. It turns out he was the one who planned it!
"Enough! Let's talk business!" Song Chuji glanced at him with an unhappy expression.
Seeing his serious and nervous look, Fanyin couldn't help but want to laugh, "Well, Your Majesty is indeed very anxious, so I will be merciful and tell you, based on my observations over such a long time, that person should still be alive!"
boom!
Fanyin closed her eyes and frowned. She knew without even looking that it must be the railing of the inn that was crushed. What a rude man!
Unlike him, who is gentle and polite like the spring breeze.
"Damn it! He's not dead yet?"
Song Chuji was furious. Ever since he ascended the throne, he had deliberately suppressed his temper. However, when he heard Fanyin say that the man was still alive, his defense was completely broken.
"Didn't you see him burned to death with your own eyes? What are you doing now?"
Fanyin covered his ears a little aggrieved. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. Why were you shouting at him so loudly?
Besides, that guy is as cunning as a rabbit. He might have used some magic to escape.
"Well... I saw him burn to death with my own eyes, but the reason why Lingfeng City became like this is related to that person! These things are obviously his work. Everything I found after coming here so long in advance is a trick that person often uses.
I fought him once, and my skills were exactly the same as that guy's, except that I didn't take off his mask, all other information matched."
Isn't it obvious? That person is still alive and not dead at all!
"So you didn't see his true face?" Song Chuji was too lazy to listen to so much nonsense and just quickly got to the point.