Within a moment, Ling Xuewei's arms were twisted from left to right, and the grandma was also restrained.
"girl!"
Seeing that the situation here was not good, the leader of the guards became very anxious. He danced his swords more intensively and charged straight towards them.
Just as the guard leader was about to approach Ling Xuewei, a black shadow suddenly flew over and knocked him away.
"team leader!!"
That dark shadow was extremely fast, and it was the secret guard who had been ordered by Shen Yafu to investigate Lingyun Pavilion.
"You are no match for me. If you don't want to get hurt, just retreat!" Shen Yafu said with a cold snort.
I have to say that I was careless this time.
He didn't expect that someone would dare to be so presumptuous in the palace. Although the most elite guards were transferred, because the Holy Lord was out of the palace, he transferred the secret guards over. He never expected that it would only last for a moment.
Negligence can lead to such disaster.
Shen Yafu was not a fool. She asked the secret guards to surround the entire garden, not letting anyone get close or letting anyone out, so no one could deliver the news.
Even if I receive the news by then, I'm afraid it will be too late.
"Someone! Take her away from me!"
"yes!"
At this moment, a palace attendant suddenly ran over in a hurry and whispered a few words into her ear.
"What?! So fast?"
Shen Yafu's face changed slightly, she frowned and glanced here, her expression solemn.
I didn’t expect the Holy Lord to return to the palace so soon!
Shen Yafu dared to act like this just because she heard that brother Qianjue was not in the palace today. She had originally planned to find a name and prepare to bring Ling Xuewei to her palace.
As long as he enters her Furong Palace, that bitch will never get out alive. Even if the Holy Lord wants someone, but the person is gone, there is nothing he can do!
Even if Brother Qianjue is angry, given her status, the foundation of the Shen family, and the honor and favor she has received in the palace for so many years, she will not be punished severely, at best.
But now, Brother Qianjue has come back early. Once he sees this scene, I'm afraid Shen Yafu won't be able to explain it no matter how many times she opens her mouth...
…
Emperor Qianjue returned to the Purple Palace and waved away the palace servants who came to serve him, "Where is An Yi?"
"Reporting to the Holy Lord, Mr. An Yi is at the school grounds in the palace."
Just as he was talking, An Yi came in from outside and said, "Holy Lord."
He nodded, "Shower and change clothes."
"yes."
An Yi knew the habit of his holy king, who had to bathe and change clothes every time he came back from the palace, so when he heard the guard's report, he had already had it prepared.
"By the way, where is she?" Di Qianjue asked immediately.
An Yiyi was startled, and immediately understood, "Back to Shengjun, Miss Ling is currently in the Beiyuan Garden. It's rare that she is in a good mood today and wants to go out for a walk, so I agreed and asked Grandma to follow along with the guards."
On the dark side, he carefully looked at Di Qianjue's face, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
"Um."
Di Qianjue responded calmly, his face not revealing, but the corners of his mouth slightly curved, showing his mood at the moment.
An Yi's heart was finally relieved.
At this time, a person hurriedly came in from outside the palace and said, "Sage Qi, something happened!"
An Yi frowned, "What do you look like in a panic? What happened?"
"I heard that the imperial concubine was having a fight in the garden! Miss Ling, she, she..."
The air in the hall suddenly dropped.
Cold as an ice cave.
An Yi's heart skipped a beat, and An Yi screamed.
Sure enough, with a flash of air, the Saint King was no longer visible in the palace.
"Why are you standing there in a daze?! Why don't you hurry up and catch up!!"
An shouted loudly, and rushed out of the palace like the wind, but secretly prayed in his heart, don't let anything happen to that guy, otherwise the Holy Lord will have to skin him!!
An Yi's heart has gone cold. Didn't he just not look at him for a while? Why did something happen?
He also bumped into that noble concubine, what kind of luck is this!
Could it be that this is a bad year?
…
Here, after the palace people informed Emperor Ming Qian Jue to return to the palace, Shen Yafu quickly had an idea.
Shen Yafu walked over and stood next to Ling Xuewei. A hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, and then a voice came into Ling Xuewei's mind, "I will not let you get what you want."
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly pulled out the golden hairpin on her head and messed up her palace clothes. She saw a familiar tall figure appear in the corner of her eyes, and she fell to the ground with an 'ah' sound!
At the same time, there was a voice, "The Holy King has arrived——!"
At first, grandma didn’t understand its meaning, but after hearing this announcement, it suddenly became clear!
The imperial concubine did it on purpose!
Deliberately framed for the girl!
Following this sound, everyone present knelt down.
"See the Holy King!"
"See the Holy King!"
Among the several figures, Di Qianjue spotted Ling Xuewei at a glance.
Dressed in purple, her expression was indifferent, as if nothing around her could move her.
His eyes quickly scanned her whole body, and after a moment, he said, "Pingshen."
"Thank you, Holy Lord."
"What's going on here?"
The place was in a mess, and many of the guards were injured, plus the secret guards... it was obvious that they had experienced a fight.
Emperor Qianjue's silver pupils dimmed slightly.
"Brother Qianjue..."
Suddenly, a delicate and aggrieved voice sounded, and Shen Yafu fell to the ground, her hair in a messy bun, covering her wrist with one hand, looking like she was being bullied.
"Ah! My dear, are you injured?!"
Shen Yafu's people exclaimed, and immediately stepped forward to help her up, "Reporting to the Holy Lord, my wife's wrist was injured and she lost a lot of blood..."
"Ah! What's going on?"
"How could the imperial concubine be injured?"
The concubines had stayed far away because they were afraid before, and they didn't see clearly what was going on here, so they were naturally surprised now.
"Brother Qianjue, you are finally back..."
This sound can be described as a faint complaint, like weeping and complaining, and can make a man's legs weak when he hears it.
Shen Yafu's eyes were red, and she looked like she was still trying to talk. She almost had "grievance" written all over her face.
The little palace maid next to Shen Yafu was very smart. She immediately knelt down and began to cry, "Please ask the Holy Lord to make the decision for my wife! Today, my wife and other masters came to play in the garden, and they happened to meet this girl..."
The little palace maid pointed angrily at Ling Xuewei, "The empress felt that she was opportunistic with her, so she said a few more words, but I don't know which words offended her. She suddenly attacked the empress and even injured her personal maid, Mingyue.
The empress was angry, but she didn’t want the matter to get serious, but without thinking about her, she actually attacked her and injured her... If the Holy Lord hadn’t arrived in time, I don’t know what the consequences would have been!”
The little palace maid became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and then she knelt down and bowed heavily to Emperor Qianjue.
"How has my wife, who weighs a thousand pounds, ever suffered such grievances? Please ask the Holy Lord to make the decision for my wife!"
"Why don't you shut up?! Who told you to talk nonsense in front of Brother Qianjue?! Get out of here!!"
Shen Yafu scolded, and then the palace maid reluctantly and angrily retreated. (To be continued)