Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Five: I will give it to him
Fatty Peng Wu knelt in the side hall, opposite him was a fine bead curtain, and the figure inside could be seen faintly. When he returned to Shangjing, Peng Wu was still the low-level official, but Princess Zhaohua was no longer the princess who was in trouble in Luoying County. The fat man was a little nervous and his voice was trembling because he knew that his actions were now considered crossing the line, and it was an action that would definitely not be favored by the Shangshang.
But he still felt like he was coming. He knelt on the ground, talked a few words, and secretly looked up at the pearl curtain. Unfortunately, the pearl curtain was too dense, and he could not see the princess' true appearance, so naturally he could not distinguish the princess's current mood.
The long silence in the side hall made Peng Wu almost think that the princess had left. But without getting the order, he could only kneel carefully.
A gust of wind suddenly blew outside the open door. The wind blew past the fat man, and the bead curtain rustled, revealing some gaps. The fat man just raised his head. After more than a month, he finally saw the princess' true face again. Although it was only a short moment, what he saw surprised him.
The princess' current situation looks more haggard than when she just escaped from the Luoying Mountains. She is sunken and has a pale face, just like a serious illness. Behind the princess are two older palace maids. In the gap between the pearl curtains, two pairs of eagle-like eyes are staring at the fat man Peng Wu.
The fat man was as if he was stabbed by a steel needle, and quickly lowered his head, his heart pounding.
"Fatty, I understand, you go back!" The princess's hoarse voice came from inside.
Hearing the princess's echo, the fat man Peng Wu was delighted. The princess's name to him was still a nickname of intimacy, which shows that he still has some weight in the princess's heart, but the content of the princess' answer made him extremely surprised. Could it be that after hearing Qin Feng's current situation, the princess should not slap the table and go straight to the prison to rescue Qin Feng from the deep prison?
He was a little surprised and knelt somewhere, raised his head, opened his mouth wide, and stared blankly at the bead curtain in front of him.
There was a rustling sound behind the bead curtain, and Princess Zhaohua actually stood up and left.
Before Peng Wu could react, a penis left and right, a palace maid came out. It was the one who had been standing next to the princess before, staring at him coldly, "What are you still staying here? Are you waiting to receive the reward?"
Peng Wu lowered his head, kowtowed in panic, got up and bowed out of the side hall.
With a bang, the gate of the Princess's Mansion was closed tightly behind Peng Wu. Peng Wu turned around, looked at the vermilion gate, and sighed inwardly: "Brother Qin Feng, the fat man has limited abilities, and there is only these things he can do for you. I really can't do anything else."
He was depressed and headed towards home. He had a family, a wife and children, and parents. To this point was already a huge risk for him.
In the princess's house, Min Ruoxi sat alone in the garden, staring blankly at the blooming flowers all over the garden.
Didn’t he say that the internal breath in the body will not rebel within two or three years? Why did the news brought by the fat man obviously look like his internal disease recurring? Qin Feng’s life was worse than death when the hidden danger occurred. She witnessed it with her own eyes. Almost once a day, is it already the last moment?
The heart-wrenching pain in her heart, but there was no change in expression on her face. The princess's mansion is no longer the previous princess' mansion. When she returned to the princess' mansion from Shouyang Mountain, she found that the entire princess' mansion had changed from inside to outside. Even the palace maids and girls who were close to her were gone, and the replacement was the two almost inseparable female officials around her.
Both female officials are at the peak of level seven, and either of them has a higher cultivation level than theirs. When they stand behind them, Min Ruoying's intention is self-evident. His legitimate brother still knows him very well, and is afraid that he will make some special arrangements.
But after all, I am Princess Zhaohua of Dachu, the hall master of Jiying Palace, brother, you can't help but underestimate your sister too much. Min Ruoxi looked at the green weeping willow in the garden with dull eyes, but she was sneering in her heart.
The sun gradually sets westward, and the twilight slowly envelopes the entire princess's mansion. However, Min Ruoxi still sits in the garden in the same position.
"Princess, it's dark, go back to the room!" A female official walked up and said softly. Although she was respectful, her tone was imperative.
With a oh, Min Ruoxi seemed to be reminded and straightened up, "No, I'm waiting for someone."
"Wait for someone?" The female official was shocked and looked back at her other companion behind her. The female official also showed a nervous look.
"Yes, I'm waiting for someone. She should be back, and it's time to come." Min Ruoxi murmured.
Before he finished speaking, a breeze seemed to blew across the garden, and a man shrouded in a black veil suddenly appeared in the courtyard and walked slowly towards the princess.
"Who? How dare you assassinate the princess?" A female official shouted sternly, and she paused and rushed towards the person.
The visitor chuckled and flicked his hands. The female official who rushed over was already falling from a distance like a stone. With a loud bang, she fell into the flowers without any movement. The grand seventh level peak had no power to fight back. Another female official was almost stunned when she saw this scene. Although she had drawn a short sword in her hand, she was stuck in the spot like a nail. It was not that she didn't want to attack her opponent. Even though her opponent's martial arts skills were far superior to them, she was responsible for monitoring and protecting the princess. Even if she was not as good as her opponent, she had to fight to the death. However, now one hand was placed on her shoulder, and the weight was even more heavy, making her unable to move half a step at all.
A big hand reached out and gently took away the short sword from her hand. He flew up with the clouds and fog. With a bang, he followed her companion's footsteps and was also thrown into the flowers.
"Yinggu, Uncle Guang!" Min Ruoxi grinned and started crying as if she had seen a little girl who was bullied by her relatives.
The black veil masked was obviously a woman. She sighed and walked over, held Min Ruoxi in her arms, and gently patted her back. "Princess, we all know the matter, but we have no choice!"
Holding Min Ruoxi, sitting down, the woman called Yinggu took off the black veil from her head, revealing a face that was still charming even though she was old.
Chapter completed!