Xianzong asked Yu Xiaoxiao: "Is it right? Zhao Xiang's daughter assassinated Master Fenglin?"
Yu Xiao: "Father, that dagger is the one I'm holding..."
Xianzong didn't wait for Yu Xiaoxiao to finish speaking, he pulled Yu Xiaoxiao around and said, "Stupid? We have never seen that dagger."
"What?" Yu Xiaoxiao, who was never good at conspiracy and tricks, was stunned.
"Wen Fenglin is waiting for your father to die!" Xianzong bit his ears with his daughter, "Isn't it good for him to die?"
"The second autumn?"
"Zhao Qiuming's daughter is called Erqiu?"
"Father, let me tell you, she is not Zhao Jianxiang's daughter, she is..."
"Shh," Xianzong told his daughter to shut up, a dead Taoist friend is not dead, he cares whether this Erqiu is Zhao Qiuming's daughter, and if Yongsheng Temple wants to be guilty, he will hand over Zhao Qiuming, and Xianzong will be happy when he thinks about it. Ah, he's all right now! As for the fact that you said that Prime Minister Zhao would die, Xianzong said that Prime Minister Zhao is not my son, so I care about the life and death of my daughter, should I still care about his life or death
Gu Xinglang's reaction was also very quick, and he shouted at the Imperial Army and the internal guards, "Miss Zhao San is going to assassinate the young master, why don't you take them down soon?"
Xianzong also shouted: "Where's the imperial doctor? Hurry up, come and show the young master."
Miss Erqiu sat on the ground and shook her head at Master Fenglin, she had no intention of killing!
Master Fenglin clutched his heart and looked at Erqiu, feeling unbelievable. He had no grudges and hatred with this girl. Why did this girl kill him? This is still Zhao Qiuming's daughter, a member of the Zhao family. What reason do you have to kill him
The two inner guards rushed up and set Erqiu up.
Xianzong looked at Miss Erqiu, but what he saw was still blue silk.
Yu Xiaoxiao took a breath. Miss Erqiu's hair was long and dense. This fine hair was draped down like a piece of silk cloth, covering Erqiu's small face. what.
Gu Xingnuo ran to Xianzong at this time, with a face filled with righteous indignation, and said, "Sir, is Zhao Xiang trying to kill me Fengtian?!"
"Uh—" Xianzong pulled a long tone, as long as Wen Fenglin died and the murderer was not Linglong, they would not be able to destroy the country in Fengtian!
"Pfft!" Master Fenglin spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.
"Master!" Several monks accompanying him exclaimed together.
"The Imperial Physician," said Xianzong with a concerned look on his face, "How is the young master?"
Several imperial physicians shook their heads together, the dagger was poisoned, and it was pierced into the chest again.
Concubine Zhao gasped a few times on the soft sedan chair at this time. She originally wanted to offer a beautiful woman, but she didn't expect their Zhao family to enter a dead end!
Gu Xingnuo gave Yu Xiaoxiao a thumbs up where Xianzong couldn't see.
Yu Xiaoxiao knew that Big Brother Gu was complimenting her. Seeing Wen Fenglin, who was just like a person just now, but now she was so angry, Yu Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that fate is really impermanent. Even if the yin and yang are separated, an individual should still be invincible in true love. In this life, these two people will become in love with each other and kill each other.
"I, I didn't," Erqiu girl was held by the two big inner guards, desperately shaking her head at Xianzong, she never thought of killing people, she was wronged.
Yu Xiaoxiao said, "Why did you kill him?"
Xianzong said: "Drag her to the Department of Shen Punishment and give me a good trial!" If he couldn't see his face, Xianzong could not take pity on Xiangxiyu, and ordered loudly. The young lady that His Majesty the Emperor wanted to come to Zhao's residence was spoiled since she was a child, and it was estimated that she would say anything after a few whips.
"Your Highness!" Concubine Zhao cried loudly at this time: "How could the younger sister of the concubine assassinate the young master? If it wasn't for Her Royal Highness, how could the younger sister go to the young master? The saint is wise, and the concubine asks the saint to be the younger sister. Lord!"
When everyone heard it, yes, if the princess doesn't throw it away, Miss Zhao San will not be able to get to Master Fenglin's place. Thinking about it this way, it doesn't make sense.
Xianzong looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and whispered, "Did you do it on purpose?"
Yu Xiaoxiao shook her head, she really didn't mean it.
Xianzong said, "Remember, we haven't seen daggers before."
Yu Xiao: "It's useless for me to remember? When the elder brother said that the dark guard just now, many people saw it."
Xianzong thought hard with his hands behind his back.
Gu Xingnuo came over at this moment and whispered, "Miss Zhao San took the knife and committed the murder?"
Xianzong said: "Do you think this girl can grab a knife from Linglong's hand?" You have to say something decent if you talk nonsense. Who will believe it
The Imperial Guards, who had been busy saving people, lifted Zhao Qiuming out from under the tree at this time.
"Father!" Concubine Zhao saw that Zhao Xiangye was carried out from a distance, and she was busy crying for her father again. Their Zhao family must not admit this crime!
"Get another dagger," Xianzong glanced at Zhao Qiuming, who looked like a dead man, and said to Gu Xingnuo, "You can do this, and get an identical one."
"A coincidence?" Yu Xiaoxiao asked.
Xianzong said, "Shut up and go to the boy named Gu."
"Let's go," Gu Xingnuo gave the order in a low voice and winked at Yu Xiaoxiao.
Yu Xiaoxiao walked towards Gu Xinglang, things have come to this point, what can she do? Save Wen Fenglin? Pooh! Yu Xiaoxiao said that she is not such a foolish person.
Master Fenglin's heart was numb at this moment, and after the pain disappeared little by little, Master Fenglin once again experienced the taste of death. He was sober and could feel his blood stagnating little by little. As he moved, his heart became weaker and weaker. This kind of torture might as well let him die.
Listening to Concubine Zhao's cry, Xianzong waved his hand to let the inner guards drag Miss Erqiu away, while looking at Master Fenglin, he kept saying in his heart to die quickly, die quickly, you die. Freed!
A large mass of brown blood gushed out from the mouth of Young Master Fenglin, and Young Master Fenglin's pupils gradually enlarged.
"Master!" Several monks shouted Master, but they were helpless because they didn't know how to heal.
"Hurry up and save people!" Xianzong pretended to shout to the imperial physicians: "If there is something wrong with the young master, I will punish your nine clans!"
The imperial physicians took out the dagger for Young Master Fenglin, but they were helpless about the unknown poison that entered Young Master Fenglin's blood.
Yu Xiaoxiao stood beside Gu Xinglang at this moment, and whispered, "My father is going to kill the nine clans again. If you say this every day, can anyone still believe it?"
Gu Xinglang turned his head and smiled at Yu Xiaoxiao, and said, "Respect the sage."
"Okay," Yu Xiao: "Just pretend that I didn't say anything, don't say anything, my father looks quite the same at the moment, Concubine Zhao Jian's voice is hoarse, and he doesn't look at it. Look, like it."
Gu Xinglang patted Yu Xiaoxiao's hand lightly, Gu Sanshao was helpless, isn't this still disrespectful to the sage
Just as a group of people were busy moving trees to save people, a group of people watched the fun, a group of people were afraid, a group of people were anxious, Zhao Fei cried, Xian Zong, Yu Xiaoxiao, and the Gu family brothers were all waiting for Feng Feng. When Lin Shaoshi entered Huangquan, a low voice chanting Buddha was passed into people's ears.
"Amitabha-"
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