"My daughter doesn't know."
Dongfang Jing raised her head, then lowered it suddenly.
Yu Chimo seemed to be relieved, a little smile suddenly appeared on that cold face, in the eyes of outsiders, it was like a spring breeze.
"You don't know, why are you just joining in the fun?" When he said this, there was a hint of pampering in his tone, which made Dongfang Jing unbelievable.
Yu Chimo remembered that this girl who was lame in her right leg refused to marry in public at the Seventh Prince's mansion that day. I'm afraid that all the civil and military officials in the court will remember her! He raised his head and looked at the other party carefully, only to find that this girl was not as ugly or annoying as the seventh brother said. The appearance is not bad, if there is no birthmark with the character "fire" between the eyebrows, she would be an alluring beauty——
Yu Chimo was a little puzzled, why did she appear in Puji Temple? Could it be that, as she said, she fell in love with him, so she followed him all the way here
"Although I don't know who the person Your Highness is looking for, I dare to guess that the person Your Highness is looking for is among the monks of Puji Temple." Dongfang Jingfu raised her head again, "My lady knows, this Puji There is still a monk hiding in Ji Temple!"
When Abbot Puji heard this, his complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This benefactor, the monks don't lie, all the monks from our Puji Temple are here, and I have nothing to hide!"
Dongfang Jing narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "Master Abbot, Master Daoji made a mistake last night and was tied to the Tongtian Pillar on the back mountain by Uncle Xuanfa. Uncle Xuanfa probably hasn't had time to report to you—"
As she spoke, she glanced back at Xuanfa in the crowd.
Seeing Xuanfa, he immediately sweated profusely. He was just pretending, thinking that this Miss Xiangfu should leave in a few days, and then let Daoji go, but who knows... this girl is a stalker!
After hearing this, Yu Chimo frowned, "Master Abbot, is there really a monk in this Puji Temple who isn't here?!"
Abbot Puji looked around, but he really couldn't find Daoji among the crowd, so he nodded.
Yuchi Moteng sat up from the chair of the Eight Immortals, then pointed at Xuanfa, and said coldly, "Lead the way! Go to Tongtianzhu in the back mountain!"
Xuanfa gave Dongfang Jing a hard look, wishing to dig out the heart of this stinky girl! Who is Daoji? Daoji is not only his little nephew, but also his own nephew!
When everyone came to the back mountain, Daoji was already dying from the scorching sun. He was tied upside down with his head on the ground and his feet upside down, the blood all over his body flowed to his head, his face was flushed red...
Dongfang Jing remembered the criminal law in the ancient book, and thought that if someone pierced his Tianling Gai for a while at this time, he would probably bleed profusely!
She doesn't ask for anything else, she just asks that Yu Chimo can mistake Daoji for Liufeng, and then slash him with a sword!
Sure enough, Yu Chimo pulled out the Zixiao sword in public——
Dongfang Jing's eyes hurt from that cold light!
This Zixiao sword was originally Wuyou's token, Prince Ning's token, and now that Wuyou died, Emperor Ning gave this sword to Yuchimo! Thinking back to Qiushou back then, when she was besieged by a group of wild wolves, Wuyou used this sword to kill them all, and then rescued her in blood!
The corners of Dongfang Jing's eyes were slightly moist, and she secretly swore in her heart that she would be worry-free, your spirit in heaven must protect me, and one day, I, Dongfang Jing, will definitely regain the Zixiao sword and use the land of the Daning Kingdom to pay homage to you!
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