Since Shangqing mentioned the evil technique of refining the heart pill, the emperor felt that his mind was not right and temporarily locked him in the palace.

Shangqing was a monk who was separated from the secular category. Moreover, he did not violate the secular laws. The emperor originally planned to send people to his infinite view in a few days and leave it to the viewer to decide.

But now, the situation is different again, and the emperor has already developed a murderous intention towards Shangqing.

"Zhao Rang." The emperor cleared his throat and ordered majesticly, "Take the Qing."

Zhao Rang received the emperor's oral order and withdrew.

Waiting and waiting, Gu Yanfei threw the motionless insect into the box that had been filled with incense before, sealed the lid, and said to Anle: "Princess Anle, I'll let you blood and remove poison."

After pausing, she added: "It doesn't hurt this time."

"Yeah." An Le nodded vigorously, and a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

Gu Yanfei pushed the spiritual power in his body to the tip of the needle, and stabbed Anle's five fingers with his left hand. His movements were so fast that Anle's eyes couldn't even see clearly.

The little girl widened her eyes in amazement, but with a flash of spirit, she saw a drop of thick black blood beads spilling out of the five fingertips of her left hand, each of which was the size of a fish eye, which was in sharp contrast with the white skin as white as snow.

The emperor beside him felt very distressed when he looked at his daughter, his eyes became more sore and redder.

If it weren't for the occasion, he really wanted to hold his daughter in his arms and pat her back and call Nannan straight.

Xiao Anle was unaware of the horror and looked at Gu Yanfei with an even more admiring look.

My sister is so powerful. She can throw pots, make whips, turn into butterflies, and catch insects... She is even more powerful than the emperor!

The little girl's black and white eyes were clean and pure like black and white chess pieces, shining.

Chu Yi stood by silently, and his deep eyes fixedly turned to Jingzhao Yin who had stood quietly on the side for a long time.

The cold wind blew up a few strands of black hair, covering his handsome cheeks scatteredly, forming a light shadow half-covered.

Since he came here, Jingzhao Yin stood there quietly, with no fear or fear on his face, very calm, as if he was waiting for something.

Jingzhao Yin Xiao Zhen was born in the Xiao family of Lanling, Qingzhou and was a noble family.

Not only Jingzhao Yin, but most of the officials in this court who hold important positions in various places are children of aristocratic families.

It is precisely because of this that they dare to be so unscrupulous.

For their own selfishness, they easily used the life of the princess as bargaining chips.

The shadow in Chu Yi's eyes became deeper and deeper, the deep ink color was like the boundless dark night without stars and moons, and the red mole at the end of his eyes was like blood.

It was like the monster sealed in his body suddenly woke up, and a dangerous aura was silently permeated all over his body.

"Chu Yi."

A white shadow flashed in front of him, and a soft and plain handkerchief was added in his hand. One corner of the handkerchief was embroidered with a three-cat cat curled up in a ball.

"Cleaning and bandaging." Gu Yanfei pointed to the black blood at Anle's fingertips and signaled Chu Yi to work quickly.

Chu Yi pinched the veil and looked straight at the girl in front of him who was taken for granted.

Suddenly, as if the heart and soul returned to their place, the haze in the eyes quickly dissipated, and the expression gradually became softer.

"Yeah." Chu Yi responded softly, and a small curve appeared in the corner of his eyes.

He bowed slightly, pinched the handkerchief and carefully wiped the black blood from Anle's fingertips, his movements were incredibly gentle.

Without any words, everyone can see the great prince’s kindness to his sister.

No matter how noble the identities of these brothers and sisters are, the sibling relationship between them cannot be faked.

And the emperor...

Many people also looked at the emperor standing next to the wheelchair.

When the emperor walked down the tall city tower, they felt a sense of reality.

It is said that it is the most ruthless imperial family, but in fact it is not absolute.

The emperor is not only a noble and unattainable emperor, but also a father.

If your daughter is sick, the emperor will worry; if your daughter is murdered, the emperor will regret it.

The emperor, like these people, was also flesh and blood mortals.

In this complex mood, an old Taoist wearing a blue Taoist robe and gray-haired was escorted by seven or eight tall and mighty imperial guards.

The Taoist robe on the old Taoist body was wrinkled, and several strands of messy hair scattered along the bun. He was as thin as a skinny mummy. The deep-sleeping eyes made people think of the white skeletons.

When the wind blew, the wide Taoist robe was empty, as if it was directly draped on the skeleton.

If it weren't for the blue sky and sunlight at this moment, many people would have thought they were damn.

Everyone present was startled. Before they could react, they heard the white-faced eunuch in front of them report to the emperor:

"Your Majesty, bring it to you."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue that shocked everyone present.

"Is this the Shangqing?!"

I don’t know who shouted in shock among the crowd.

Everyone looked at the old Taoist in green robe again, and a deep shock appeared in their expression.

Wuliang Temple is the largest and most famous Taoist temple in the capital. The Shangqing Zhenren has a fairy name in the capital and is fascinated by believers. Many people present had seen Shangqing Zhenren before.

Some people went to Wuliang Temple to burn incense, and when listening to the sutras, they looked at Shangqing at a distance; some people also saw Shangqing from a distance when they went to other places to practice. Even if they had never seen it, they had heard people describe it. Everyone who had seen it said that Shangqing was a person with a fairy-like and a god-like figure.

However, the Taoist priest who had a haggard appearance and a gloomy temperament in front of him was not a god. It was almost the same as saying that an evil ghost was wearing human skin!

Under the escort of the imperial guards, Shangqing walked forward in a leisurely manner, as if he was just a visit here.

After being taken down by the emperor yesterday, Shangqing was not afraid or frightened. He meditated in the palace all night last night, only treating house arrest as practice.

He was very sure the emperor would not do anything to him!

At that time, Tiangang Zhenren repeatedly saved Emperor Taizu's life and helped him build this great country.

After Emperor Taizu ascended the throne, he regarded Tiangang Zhenren as his national teacher. Wuliangguan therefore had a transcendent position in Dajing, which was his backing.

What's more, the emperor wanted to save the eldest princess, but he just proposed a method according to the emperor's request.

This technique is like a sword, and there is no distinction between good and evil. It depends on whether it is used or not. Everything is decided by the emperor himself.

What crime does he have?

At most, he will be escorted back to Wuliang Temple in a few days, and the subject will be punished by a few small punishments.

Shangqing walked slowly towards the direction of the emperor and the happy, and his clothes were floating in the air.

When he approached, an old woman in the crowd stared at his face and looked at him for a while, then pointed to Shangqing excitedly and shouted:

"This Taoist priest is indeed Shangqing. I remember there was a mole on the forehead of the Shangqing halal person."

Immediately afterwards, others also echoed and pointed out some characteristics of the Shangqing body, such as height, hump nose, tail finger bends like hooks, etc.

As more and more people made a statement, the people were all convinced that the terrifying Taoist priest in front of him was really Shangqing.

"But how could the halal person in Shangqing become like this?" Someone asked at the top of his voice, his voice loud.

The crowd was silent, and the people looked at each other, and no one could answer this question.

Gu Yanfei also heard the sound in the crowd. She stuttered in her heart twice, and she casually stroked a few strands of hair behind her ears. The ends of her hair floated, and her sleeves flew up like a flowing cloud.

While walking forward, Shangqing scanned around inadvertently. When his eyes swept over Gu Yanfei, his face, which had originally expressionless, suddenly sank, and his eyes were as dull as an owl, shattering across Gu Yanfei's cheeks like a knife.

"It's you!"

Shangqing said word by word, and he could not see the emperor, Chu Yi, or others, and only Gu Yanfei was in his eyes.

It seemed as if Gu Yanfei was the only one here who was worthy of his sight, and the others were just insignificant ants.

"Shangqing, do you recognize this?"

Gu Yanfei picked up the wooden box, pulled open the lid, exposed the ferocious centipede blood Gu in the box, and asked directly in one sword.

"..." Shangqing widened his eyes in surprise, his thin face twisted like an evil ghost.

This is a blood Gu!

But how could the blood Gu be taken out?!

The original calmness and leisure of Shangqing disappeared in an instant, like falling into an ice cellar.

After the Murong family's incident, Shangqing repeated the discussion and carefully considered the whole thing:

Gu Yanfei can tear off the Murong family's talisman paper, Gu Yanfei can see through the art of rushing joy and fortune, Gu Yanfei can see that his Taoist practice has been blocked in recent years...

When she spoke that day, she was rigorous and orderly, unlike someone who gave instructions in advance, all the clues pointed to one point. Gu Yanfei was a person with extremely high moral character.

This understanding not only did not relieve Shangqing, but instead made him even more confused: a person who has attained enlightenment should avoid the world and practice with the right path. Why should he still pay attention to the matters in the mortal world?!

"Do you recognize this?" Gu Yanfei asked again, with a cold smile as frosty as snow on the corner of his lips.

Her eyes were transparent, as deep as the vast starry sky, and she knew everything in her heart.

Shangqing once again felt the feeling of being suppressed by Gu Yanfei when he was at the Dingyuan Marquis' Mansion in the twelfth lunar month last year, the humble feeling of being overlooked, and the sense of distance that is beyond reach.

He couldn't help but look away, but saw that the eyes and expressions of the people around him were changing when they looked at him.
To be continued...