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"Brother Qianjue, don't listen to the maid's nonsense. I'm fine. It's just a misunderstanding... I think it was Fu'er who offended this sister with her words just now, so she let her..."

Shen Yafu hesitated to speak. On the surface, she was trying to excuse Ling Xuewei, but in fact, she was throwing dirty water on Ling Xuewei.

Shen Yafu's phoenix eyes are innocent and aggrieved. Anyone who looks at them can't help but pity her.

"Your Majesty, please don't blame yourself! If you want to blame me, blame this woman for being too presumptuous and dare to attack your Majesty!'

"Yes! I don't know what kind of ambition the leopard's courage has taken! How can the noble concubine's noble body be compared to that of a little untouchable like her?!"

"Please ask the Holy Lord to punish this girl severely! I must seek justice for my empress!!"

"Yeah yeah……"

All the concubines spoke with all their anger directed at Ling Xuewei.

They were not really looking towards Shen Yafu, but because of Shen Yafu's status and usual prestige, they naturally couldn't help but flatter her.

In addition, the enemy of the enemy is also a friend. This woman who suddenly appeared in the palace, the Holy Lord made it clear that he was very special to her. Based on the jealousy of Ling Xuewei in the hearts of the concubines, this rare "unanimous relationship with the outside world" occurred.

scene.

Faced with this situation of being attacked from both sides, Grandma was anxious.

However, just as she was about to open her mouth to defend Ling Xuewei, she was restrained by the secret guard next to her, "If you dare to say more, even the gods will not be able to save your life!"

A naked threat, but what can she do?

The imperial concubine's power was at its peak, she was favored by the sage, and she held great power.

Who will the Holy King believe?

Grandma felt worried and uneasy.

"Are you injured?"

Di Qianjue's voice was low and elegant. After finishing his words, he stepped forward.

Shen Yafu was overjoyed and immediately greeted her, "I am fine, just a minor injury..."

Shen Yafu's peripheral vision did not forget to sweep behind her with pride.

Bitch! Fight with me!

Are you qualified?

See, no matter what she says, the only person Qianjue brother trusts is her!

This is the difference!!

"Brother Qianjue..."

Shen Yafu smiled brightly, like a bird flying into the forest, towards the handsome man who made her heart beat wildly!

But in the next moment, Shen Yafu was dumbfounded.

Di Qianjue walked past Shen Yafu without squinting, his expression indifferent.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Yafu didn't even have half a moment of spare time.

Shen Yafu seemed to be just a stranger to him.

The noble man passed through the crowd. Wherever he passed, people were prostrate, and everyone looked at him. But his eyes only fell on one person from beginning to end.

And that person is...

Everyone was in disbelief, and the air around them solidified.

Di Qianjue walked up to Ling Xuewei and stood in front of him. Under the incredulous looks of everyone, he suddenly asked again, "Are you injured?"

hiss……

The sound of gasps came and went.

If they had doubts before, then at this moment, reality gave them a hard blow!

Shen Yafu even turned pale!

How is this possible?!

Brother Qianjue actually...?

No! No way! Brother Qianjue won’t really have any thoughts about that bitch!!

"Brother Qianjue, it's all Fu'er's fault. I was so excited when I saw you just now that I forgot that Sister Ling was still there. Sister Ling, are you okay? If not, you'd better ask the imperial doctor to come over. Someone, go and treat Zhang

The imperial doctor is here."

Shen Yafu looked worried, and everyone looked at her with a virtuous and virtuous demeanor.

"Sister Ling doesn't know that Dr. Zhang is one of the best in the palace, and he is also the head of the Imperial Hospital. I have a bad health and often get sick. Brother Qianjue specially brought him here to treat me! Don't worry,

With Dr. Zhang here, you will definitely be fine."

Shen Yafu showed her concern for Ling Xuewei both inside and outside her words, but between the lines there was a hint of showing off and declaring sovereignty.

The phoenix eyes were faint, flashing with dazzling pride.

It's just that Ling Xuewei couldn't see the scene that Shen Yafu worked so hard to direct and act.

For a long time, there was no response from the other party, which made her face a little stiff.

"I was talking to you, but you didn't hear me? I wasn't very capable before, so why am I mute now that I'm here?"

At this moment, Di Qian's voice towards Ling Xuewei was filled with anger.

"Oops! Brother Qianjue, don't be so cruel. Fu'er will be injured. I believe Sister Ling didn't do it on purpose..."

Shen Yafu tried to persuade her, but her eyes flashed with schadenfreude.

Sure enough, Brother Qianjue loves her the most! Everything before was all an illusion! How could Brother Qianjue really care about this bitch!

"Shut up!"

Before Shen Yafu finished speaking, there was a sharp shout from beside her!

Like thunder, it exploded all around!

At that moment, a terrifying pressure like a tsunami enveloped the open space!

"Did I ask you something?"

The cold tone, accompanied by the fury of thunder, made Shen Yafu dumbfounded.

Before consciousness returned, Shen Yafu's body reacted first.

She fell to her knees with a "pop" sound, her face turning pale, "Holy Lord, calm down..."

"Sage, calm down!!"

Everyone was lying on the ground and shouting, looking uneasy and unsure of what was going on.

How long has it been since the Holy Lord was so angry? Even the imperial concubine was implicated. What on earth is going on?

I originally thought that the Holy Lord was angry because the imperial concubine was injured, but now it seems...that's not the case?

"Who did it?"

Suddenly, Di Qianjue's eyes fell on Ling Xuewei's wrist, and he saw that the slender white wrist was covered in blue and purple, which looked very scary.

The original white gauze was soaked with scarlet blood, and the wound was obviously open.

Emperor Qianjue's silver eyes sank, and murderous intent flashed through him.

"An Yi, ask the holy doctor to come to the Purple Palace."

"yes."

An Yi gave instructions to the person next to him, and the person immediately turned around and left in a hurry.

But these two lines of dialogue caused a stir among the crowd!

Holy doctor?!

Isn’t that a doctor who only treats the Holy King and the royal family?

I heard that this man has superb medical skills and is unpredictable. It is difficult to even meet him on weekdays. Even a noble concubine is not qualified. But now, the Holy Lord summoned him to the palace for that woman?!

Although Imperial Physician Zhang was a leader in the Imperial Hospital, compared with this holy doctor, he was not good enough and was instantly reduced to ashes.

Just now, Shen Yafu was still showing off proudly. She was so proud before, but now she is so embarrassed.

Shen Yafu's face turned green and white, and she looked very good-looking.

But Di Qian absolutely ignored Ling Xuewei's struggle and took her hand.

Ling Xuewei could feel everyone's gaze and frowned. She wanted to retract her hand, but Di Qianjue held her tightly.

Ling Xuewei's hands were soft and boneless, as white as jade.

But now, the purple mark burned Di Qianjue's eyes, and an uncontrollable anger spurted out!

"Yes, who?"

The words Di Qianjue whispered contained murderous intent.

Shen Yafu's face turned pale, and the secret guard who had taken action before was trembling all over and could not stand firmly.

"Holy, holy king, calm down..." (To be continued)


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