The blood instantly stained her sleeves red, and her white clothes were mottled!
"It hurts, it hurts so much! Your Majesty, my concubine hurts so much!" Rong Xinruo curled up on the ground, moaning in pain.
"Aifei!" Emperor Ning was in a daze for a long time, and when he heard her choking, he suddenly came back to his senses. How are you?! Concubine Ai... are you okay?!"
Rong Xinruo bit the corners of her lips, endured the pain, and said with a pale face, "The concubine only injured her arm... the pain is unbearable, as long as His Majesty is not injured, the concubine deserves the injury."
"It's all my fault! I didn't protect you well!" Emperor Ning blamed himself, then gave Yu Chizhen a cold look, and said in a dull voice, "Old Eleven, you should be punished! This Buddhist hall is so dilapidated I don’t know how to rebuild it, it almost hurt me, not to mention my concubine Xin!”
"My son is guilty." Yu Chizhen immediately knelt down towards him, "I beg your father to punish you!"
"No no no! Your Majesty, you can't blame His Royal Highness Ning Wang! Ning Wang's mansion was built by court craftsmen with great care, but these woods are all high-quality mahogany... how can they be broken by the wind casually! "Like a ghost, Rong Xinruo grabbed Emperor Ning's sleeve in horror, and said in a mysterious voice, "It's ghosts and gods at work! Your Majesty, there is a ghost in Prince Ning's residence!"
Emperor Ning didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but seeing that half of Rong Xinruo's arm was soaked in blood, he had no choice but to believe it!
What she said was not unreasonable, the Buddhist hall of Prince Ning's Mansion is not a ruined temple in the mountains, how could it be so vulnerable to wind and rain.
"Ghosts and gods?" Concubine Xian said lightly, "Sister Xinpin must have been terrified! In broad daylight, even if there are ghosts and gods, ghosts and gods dare not come out!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the huge Guanyin statue placed in the center of the Buddhist hall suddenly exploded out of thin air, and porcelain fragments shot out, splashing all over the floor!
There was a loud bang, deafening!
A flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky, followed by a storm of wind and thunder. The originally cloudless sky was instantly overcast with thunder and lightning. After a while, a torrential rain poured down! There is no beam in the Buddhist hall, and a big hole is broken in the roof. In addition, the windows on both sides are gone, and the wind and rain are rushing in!
After a while, all the ministers became drowned!
"Ghost! It's a ghost! I saw a ghost!" Rong Xinruo pointed at the broken porcelain on the floor, talking nonsense as if losing his mind!
With his wet hair all over his head, Emperor Ning yelled, "Protect! Protect!"
As soon as he gave an order, the imperial guards immediately broke into the house, drew their swords and guarded him and concubine Xin in the center!
Dongfang Jing glanced at the broken porcelain on the ground, and soon found saltpeter and sawdust mixed in it, and there was a neat fracture on the side of the beam that was smashed down out of thin air, which had nothing to do with being in disrepair. Someone deliberately cut it open with a knife, and there is an extremely thin silver thread hooked on the beam, which is hard to detect!
Someone hung the broken beam on the roof with a silver wire, cut the silver wire with a hidden weapon, and the beam fell down in time! The Guanyin statue exploded because someone took advantage of the darkness to ignite the saltpeter and sawdust hidden in it... The local temperature suddenly rose, and the tiles burst apart!
So it is!
Dongfang Jing watched for a long time before she understood Rong Xinruo's intentions. She wanted to go forward to explain to everyone, but Zongzheng Fusu's big palm held her right hand tightly and held on tightly!