"Oh my..."
The sudden collision caused Ling'er to stumble back a few steps. However, after all, she had a deep spiritual power, so she managed to stabilize her body in the end.
"Your servant greets the princess. May you live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years. I was in a hurry just now and didn't notice the princess again. I bumped into her again. Damn it!"
The feminine voice was three times more pleasant than that of the young woman. Without raising her head, Ling'er knew that this person was daytime.
However, it is not logical precisely because this person is in daytime.
"Eunuch Bai, you left in such a hurry, did something happen?" Looking up, he saw a pair of clear eyes staring at Bai Tian, who was trying hard to hide his panic, and he was confused.
"To reply Princess, nothing happened, I just left in a hurry." His tone was gentle, and he had regained his usual calmness.
However, even though he concealed it quickly, she still caught the fleeting panic just now.
Bai Tian is Emperor Shi Tian's close attendant. The only value of his existence is to take good care of Emperor Shi Tian.
He is not an impatient person, and he is very thoughtful. That is why he and Dugu Yingcheng are known as the left and right arms of Emperor Shi Tian.
What could be the reason that could make such a person leave in such a hurry
Apart from Emperor Shi Tian, it was difficult for her to think of anything else.
"Eunuch Bai, where is daddy?" She asked innocently with her little mouth slightly raised.
In fact, she wanted to ask whether something had happened to Di Shi Tian.
But she didn't.
Because after bumping into her during the day, he deliberately concealed his panic, which meant that he didn't want her to know about this. Or, to be more precise, his master didn't want her to know.
Sure enough, as soon as the question was asked, Bai Tian's body stiffened for a moment, but soon recovered.
"In reply to your question, Princess, I don't know where the king has gone." He spoke in a sweet and melodious voice, and in order to hide his panic, he deliberately raised a curve at the corner of his mouth.
It was really hard for him to have any negligence towards the princess.
Suddenly appeared, without any news.
The moment the king announced it, he knew there was such a princess.
Purple eyes, the same retreat as the queen. Although he wanted to guess something, but having followed the king for many years, he clearly knew the duties of a subject.
The king has not spoken, and his reason is the only one that matters. It is disrespectful for them to make deliberate guesses.
He only needs to be clear about one thing, that is, the princess is the person the king values most.
Moreover, the king had specifically ordered that the princess must not be made aware of the matter.
However, in front of this three-year-old princess, he felt the same pressure as that of a king.
Therefore, he could only try his best to conceal all his abnormalities. Otherwise, it would be difficult to pass.
"Don't you know?" It was clearly a pure tone of voice, but it fell on the tip of my heart, but it was like a sponge that absorbed water, and the heaviness kept increasing, as if if I stayed for one more second, I would suffocate to death.
Ling'er took two steps forward, and her pair of eyes filled with smiles met Bai Tian's narrow eyebrows. The smile at the corner of her mouth became more and more evil, as if she had seen through everything.
"To answer your question, Princess, I really don't know." Under the overwhelming pressure, Bai Tian gritted his teeth.
The king said that the princess must not be allowed to know.
Even if the princess held a knife to his neck at this moment, he still wouldn't say anything.
"In that case, Ling'er won't bother Eunuch Bai anymore."
When I looked up again during the day, the little man in front of me had lost his evil charm, and his eyebrows were curved like a pair of crescent moons.
Looking at her innocent and lovely appearance, Bai Tian even had some doubts that the person who had just pressed him step by step and almost forced him to surrender was not her at all.
The little guy in front of him jumped and ran outside, and a voice came from afar, "Eunuch Bai, please get busy. Yin Jia is going out to find his father."
As soon as Ling'er left, sweat started to flow down.
He reached out and wiped the crystal from his forehead, looked around, and made sure that the little princess had gone far away, then he hurried to the palace.
After Ling'er ran for a distance, the smile on her face receded like the tide, revealing a pair of cold and intimidating eyes, like a Persian cat that had just woken up.
Looking in the direction of the bedroom, a lazy sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Not long after, the light, almost inaudible footsteps that were unique to the daytime were heard again.
During the day he was highly skilled in martial arts and martial arts, and because he was in such a hurry, he even used martial arts while running.
The more panicked she became during the day, the more certain she became.
Something must have happened to that man!
Sensing the approaching footsteps, Ling'er's figure flashed and disappeared instantly...
Bai Tian hurriedly took something from the palace, then ran out quickly and walked towards the side hall.
"ah!"
A painful roar echoed in the ruined palace.
His voice was low and trembling with unbearable pain, as if he was suffering the most severe punishment in the world.
Bright red blood was scattered on the ground, and the air was filled with a distinct fishy smell.
The entire hall had no other decoration except for two iron chains that shone with a cold light.
"ah!"
Along with the rustling sound of chains colliding, the painful cries echoed in the hall again. It seemed to extend from the depths of hell, and the sound was heartbreaking.
The heavy iron chain gleamed with cold light. The dazzling silver light silently expressed its ruthlessness. It was just a dead object. No matter how much pain others felt, it was still cold to the bone. Even if it was stained with hot blood, it was still ruthless and heartless.
The silver hair was scattered messily on the chest. The sweat that overflowed due to the severe pain, mixed with half-coagulated blood, stuck the hair together.
The moon-colored robe had been torn into pieces at some point, like the marks left after being bitten by a wild beast.
The cracked lines were hideous and horrific, mixed with his blood, like a datura flower blooming on the road to the underworld, alluring and alluring, leading directly to death.
He always stood tall and proud, but now he was tortured by the poison and lowered his head. His temperature was like that of a corpse, and his face was as dead and pale as a corpse.
If he hadn't been hearing his heavy breathing and seeing his rising and falling chest, he would have been mistaken for a corpse.
With a creak, the palace door opened and a blinding light instantly poured in, making it difficult for him to open his eyes as he had gotten used to the darkness.
"Your Majesty, I have brought the clothes."
Then, daytime walked in.
Then, he unfolded the things in his arms that he had brought back from the palace. (To be continued)