Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Chu Xia ran in the direction of Qiushi Palace.
She did not walk for long. When she reached the Imperial Garden, she was greeted with a low voice.
“Who is it? ”
Chu Xia was shocked.
She looked up and saw a man in yellow not far away in front of her.
That dark gaze landed on her, carrying a suffocating pressure.
Chu Xia’s legs went weak and she immediately knelt down.
“SAINT! ”
“This servant is he jie Yu’s palace maid, Chu Xia. Saint, an assassin has come to the palace. He Jie Yu was knocked unconscious by the assassin and her life is unknown. This servant can not get the jade token, so I can only come and beg the saint to show mercy and Save my master’s life. ”
Chu Xia hurriedly said.
“got it. ”
The deep voice was calm, but Chu Xia’s heart chilled when she heard it.
It was said that the heart of a monarch was unpredictable. Usually, the saint doted on her master, but at this time, he was indifferent?
The early summer was cold.
She did not wait for her to cool down.
The Palace Servant in front of her had already sung.
“The sage rides the Palace of Splendor. ”
In the dark night, the imperial carriage was like waiting in the imperial garden.
It neatly turned towards the Palace of splendor.
The early summer knelt, her legs were weak, and she did not get up for a long time.
When she stood up, she hurried back to the Palace of Splendor.
At this time, she could find time to think.
Her master… … Did he steal the favor of that person in the Qiushi Palace ? ?
*
Ji Yuan Rode to the palace of Splendor.
Although it was chaotic in the Chunhua Palace, someone was in charge.
Seeing Ji Yuan, the palace servants knelt on the ground. Although they couldn’t hide their panic, they finally calmed down as if they had found their backbone.
“SAINT! ”
Early Spring and early autumn bowed to Ji Yuan.
Ji Yuan: “stand up. How is your master now? ”
Early Autumn looked at the unconscious girl on the bed and didn’t dare to raise her head. She knelt on the ground and reported to Ji Yuan.
“master was injured by an assassin and has been in a coma. I don’t know why, but I have no choice but to ask the saint for help… ”
Ji Yuan said, “okay. ”
He answered faintly, “you can leave now. ”
Chu Qiu was stunned. Chu Chun beside her pulled her. The two of them bowed and left the palace.
*
There was no one else in the palace.
Ji Yuan sat next to Xia Ling.
His eyes fell on the unconscious face of the girl.
Her black hair scattered on the pillow like fine satin, giving off a soft luster.
Ji Yuan picked up a strand of hair, twined it between his fingers, and let it go.
These strands of black hair slid through his fingers like silk… …
“Big! ” He whispered.
Out of the window, a shadow glided in silently.
The dark guard stood not far behind JI yuan and cupped his fists.
“Saint… ”
Ji Yuan frowned.
“Did you hit her too hard? Why isn’t she awake yet? ”
He just told him to knock her out, not hurt her. How heavy was DA’s hand?
Ada: “I did not use any force, but she reacted quickly. I could only open her sleeping point. Saint, do you want to open her sleeping point now? ”
Ji Yuan said, “open it. ”
“Yes! ”
Ada walked forward. With a flick of his finger, he opened the girl’s sleeping acupuncture point with his hidden force.
When he noticed that the girl’s breathing was becoming unstable, Ada bowed to JI yuan and merged into the darkness again. His figure merged into a small black shadow in the corner.
*
Xia Ling gradually “woke up. ”
She was not hit at all, nor was she unconscious.
He just wanted to see what Ada wanted to do when he made his move.
