The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Here in the chief, he can't say how caring his opponents are. After all, being the eagle dog in the hands of the master, they don't need to have feelings, they just need to be loyal. But the commander didn't stop him, his men rushed for a better future.

Is it a better future to be taken away by King Fu and Lingyun Zhao?

There is nothing wrong with it. No matter whether Anian will follow Fu Wang or Zhao Lingyun, he is better than being a killer in the Assassin Camp.

Hearing what the great commander said, the second commander would not say anything. If Anian had this good fortune, then he would not stop him.

"Look at what the sage meant," the commander whispered again.

The fate of Anian depends on the meaning of the saint in the final analysis.

Zhao Lingyun ran the long stone steps with Anian in his arms, and almost stopped running. Master Zhao took Anian out of the crypt.

"You are panting like a cow," Fu Wang was empty-handed, wandering out of the stone gate, and seeing Zhao Lingyun gasping for breath, the prince mocked Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun still didn't put A Nian down. He took A Nian out of the small courtyard and walked a long way along the road in front of him. Zhao Lingyun put him down.

King Fu sat on the lying stone beside the path and called Zhao Lingyun: "Come and talk."

Zhao Lingyun bent over and said to Anian, "You wait for me here for a while, and I will say a few words to the prince over there. Whether we can go out of the palace depends on whether I can fool the prince. I am persuasive."

Anian was suddenly a little nervous after being told by Zhao Lingyun, can you succeed?

"About your brother, we'll talk about it later," Zhao Lingyun touched Anian's head and walked to Fu Wang.

Fu Wang patted the empty seat beside him and said, "Sit down."

Zhao Lingyun sat down and said, "Why is the person sent by the saint to arrest you so slow this time?"

He brought out a person from the assassin camp. Why didn't he see a ghost shadow on the other side who stopped the prince from committing a mess?

"Why are you talking about this," Fu Wang pointed at Anian, "Let's talk about it, what's the matter?"

Zhao Lingyun considered it for a while and felt that he could not take care of it alone, so Master Zhao whispered to King Fu, "The little assassin last night was not him."

Fu Wang: "Who is that?"

Zhao Lingyun: "His brother, the two children look exactly the same."

Fu Wang bit his lip.

Zhao Lingyun: "The saint also wants the life of the fake fairy. Are you happy now?"

Since childhood, the prince thought about Zhao Lingxiao's death. After so many years, they have all grown up, and the prince’s thoughts have never changed.

Fu Wang sat muffled and said nothing.

"Go begging for mercy," Zhao Lingyun said, "God asked me to take this child out of the palace. His brother is about to die. The injury is too serious and the doctor can't heal it."

Fu Wang: "There was another assassin yesterday."

"The designation is also an accomplice," Zhao Lingyun said: "It's just that we didn't touch it just now. Besides, it would be nice if we could get one out. Do you want to get both out?"

King Fu turned to look at Zhao Lingyun, "Why do you want to save him?"

Zhao Lingyun: "When I met that kid, he was injured."

Fu Wang: "This king is asking about this one in front of him."

"Hurt," Zhao Lingyun said: "Two brothers, twins, have to live one? Besides, what kind of assassin is for such a small kid? There are so many assassins in the crypt, and he has to be counted on a kid to kill?"

Fu Wang: "What you said makes sense."

"Oh," Zhao Lingyun sighed, "I am a good person."

Who told him to run into this?

King Fu said: "Take him out of the palace, and I will see my father."

Zhao Lingyun hurriedly said, "I just take people out like this? Can the group of people at the door let me go?"

Fu Wang said: "The king will send you out of the palace first."

Zhao Lingyun: "This line."

The two had discussed the matter, and Chen Jinzhong also came with someone. When Anian saw Duke Chen, the person became a piece of wood again, and the vitality that had been on his body was gone all of a sudden.

"My lord, my lord," Chen Jinzhong said with a smile to Fu Wang and Zhao Lingyun without even looking at A Nian, "The Holy Lord, let you pass."

Zhao Lingyun: "..."

It seems that he still hasn't escaped, and he still has to see the Lord.

Master Zhao hugged Anian with his head down in despair, and walked behind Fu Wang. Chen Jinzhong watched him hug Anian. After he was stunned, Grandpa Chen just shook his head and smiled. This great master always works so unexpectedly. A slave in an imperial palace is worth your hug?

"This kid," said Fu Wang, after entering the Chengde Hall, shaking his spirits, and saying to Chen Jinzhong, "Find him an imperial doctor."

Looking for a doctor? Chen Jinzhong's face trembled twice, this little slave is also worthy to see an imperial doctor?

"Speaking to you, are you deaf?" Fu Wang said.

"Yes," Chen Jinzhong said, taking orders, "the slave will look for an imperial doctor when he turns around."

Fu Wang: "Go now."

Grandpa Chen couldn't help but ask the **** behind him to ask the eunuch.

"What's your name?" Fu Wang asked Anian again at this time.

Anian said: "Anian."

King Fu nodded, pulled Zhao Lingyun up, and said, "Go and see my father."

Several officials from the Ministry of Industry came out from the main hall at this time and saw King Fu and Zhao Lingyun. The adults rushed to the side and did not meet with the two.

"Avoid plague, they are," Fu Wang muttered.

Zhao Lingyun: "Don't tell me if you know it, is it fun to hurt yourself?"

Fu Wang grunted, his **** rotten, and this one also entered the main hall with his head high.

Zhao Lingyun sighed, took another breath, clenched his fists, cleared his throat, and heard the King Fu shouting inside. Only then did the elder bite his head and walk into the hall with heavy steps.

In the hall, King Fu knelt on the ground.

The smile on Zhao Lingyun's face was reluctant, he didn't want to smile at all!

"What do you know?" Emperor Dongsheng asked directly without letting Zhao Lingyun flatten up.

Zhao Lingyun looked at King Fu.

"Don't look at him," Emperor Dongsheng said coldly: "Answer my question."

What else can I say? The matter is now that the lice on the top of Bald's head are obvious, and he is useless to talk about it. "The assassin of Tushan Palace last night was sent by the Holy Master," Zhao Lingyun said honestly to Emperor Dongsheng.

Fu Wang didn't expect that Zhao Lingyun would be so straightforward, and the prince's eyes widened.

Emperor Dongsheng looked at Zhao Lingyun.

"Zhao Lingxiao is an offensive person," Zhao Lingyun said: "The minister always wanted him to die. Even if the minister was incapable, he killed him and the minister couldn't cut his hair. From childhood to adulthood , Chen did not take advantage of fake fairy."

Emperor Dongsheng: "..."

With regard to Zhao Lingxiao's affairs, the **** was self-aware.