"Don't forget, you can't even take one of Feng Jingyun's moves."
Zhang Jin looked ashamed, "What if Miss Feng Si fights with a half-faced demon?"
"I also want to know. I guess I can't find out." The most direct way is to ask Feng Jingyun herself, but according to her temperament, even if she asks, she may not be able to tell.
At the same time, in the Changqiu Hall of the Imperial Palace, Concubine Yu was not interested in the news about the collapse of the house on the street and how many people had died. She was sitting on the imperial concubine chair with a pale face, because news came from the prison of the Ministry of Punishment that she had sent the killer to kill Wei Jingyao.
All missions failed and they were killed on the spot. De'an bribed the jailer to poison Wei Jingyao's food. Not only did he fail, but he was arrested by the Ministry of Punishment. The Ministry of Punishment strictly ordered that no one be allowed to visit De'an.
Wei Jingyao himself had been released by the prince's order and returned to the general's mansion to recuperate.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" A white hand waved in front of Concubine Jade, and another eunuch Delu who was accompanying her asked with concern, "What should I do?"
"What else can we do?" She said with a deathly expression, "The Emperor is not awake, maybe God is going to destroy me."
…
When the Marquis of Changle came to Yiju's wing, Feng Jingyun sat cross-legged. She had taken pills to treat internal injuries and was regulating her breathing.
A deliberately soft set of footsteps came to a stop outside her room door. Although she didn't open the door, she still heard that it was Qi Wangjun Youqi.
She frowned slightly, continued to gather her true energy, and closed her eyes to heal her injuries.
The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the earth has fallen asleep. The breeze blows gently, and the shadows of the trees make the night a bit desolate and quiet.
Her chest felt tight and painful. She faced off against the half-faced demon's palm in the air. She was injured by his strong Qi and suffered serious internal injuries.
It's okay to get injured. In modern times, it is common for her to get injured when performing tasks. She is not angry. She can only say that her cultivation is not enough and she must try to improve her martial arts.
Until dawn, the light breath outside disappeared.
he's gone.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she opened her eyes. In fact, regarding his behavior of waiting outside all night, she wanted to tell him that he didn't have to do that.
The rejection was obvious enough.
He is not determined to give up.
It's really bothering me, so I can only ignore it.
After a night of recuperation, she felt her injury was much better, so she covered herself with a quilt and slept until noon. At about three o'clock in the morning, Xiao Shunzi knocked on the door, "Miss!"
She was fully dressed and opened the door.
Seeing that she looked much better, Xiao Shunzi asked with concern, "Is your injury getting better?"
"much better."
"Thank you very much for the rescue yesterday, young lady. If you hadn't sent Xiao and Feicui out of the teahouse private room with your palm, Xiao and Feicui would have been crushed to death by the collapsed house."
"Hmm." She responded expressionlessly.
"The little one has strong internal strength and is not injured. Jade doesn't know martial arts. He was slightly seriously injured and is recuperating. In the next few days, the little one will take care of your normal daily life."
She was noncommittal, which was considered acquiescence.
Guard Zhou Wu strode into the courtyard and bowed his hands, "Miss, the Empress, Feng Jia, is here in person and said she wanted to see you by name. You are already waiting in the hall of the Marquis Mansion."
She raised her eyebrows lightly, "Did you tell me what it was?"
