The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 423 The Third Royal Family (1)
Han Ye looked down at her: "Just follow me, don't worry."

Bai Lijing laughed bitterly: "You're dead, what does it have to do with me? You're just a traitor, I'm Princess Rongchang of Daxing Kingdom..."

She struggled to speak the last few words. Han Ye looked into her eyes, as if he had sensed her thoughts, but he refused to expose them at all. He was so gentle that he turned a blind eye and repeated the words just now: "The worst time ,I will be by your side."

Maybe she is too familiar with Han Ye like this, and she hasn't seen him for a long time. As soon as she fell into his arms, her memories flooded in like a flood. Jiesha, the first person to rescue her is always Han Ye.

Always Han Ye.

She thought of the paper kite she saw in the study of Jinyang Prince's Mansion, the arrow that shot into Han Ye's chest, and the many moments when she was arrogant and domineering but Han Ye was tolerant.

Han Ye was always tolerant and gentle, and even after breaking up with each other, he still didn't let her go. She was confused by his gentleness, and finally broke free from the shackles, but was firmly trapped again.

Unless it was death, she might not be able to escape Han Ye's tenderness for the rest of her life.

Because of the chaos in the imperial palace, the entire Fahua Temple was neglected. The imperial guards guarding the scriptures inside and outside the Sutra Library Pavilion disappeared. At the entrance of the Medicine Master Pagoda, a monk in monk's uniform was waiting.

Seeing Han Ye coming, the monk clasped his hands together and saluted.

Bai Lijing recognized that this monk was the highly respected Master Xuanming in Fahua Temple.Bailijing was confused, what exactly is Han Ye going to do, even the masters in Fahua Temple are going with him?
But she knew that Han Ye was taking her to solve the mystery.

Different from Han Ye's love for Bailijing, the treatment Baililuo received was very different. Han Wen and Han Wu had tolerated her for a long time, dragging her to follow behind Han Ye unceremoniously.

Baililuo struggled fiercely, if what Han Ye said was the truth, at the price of breaking her wrist, she would not want to know!
However, she has no way out, no one will give her a way out, Han Ye is keeping their agreement, let Baililuo understand what he wants.

As soon as a few people entered the Medicine Master's Tower, the door closed with a "bang". At the same time, there was a sudden roar of tremors in the Sutra Pavilion, which was a hundred steps away from the Medicine Master's Tower. surging out.

Master Xuanming led the way at the front, and soon arrived at the secret room in the basement of the Medicine Master's Pagoda. I don't know what mechanism Master Xuanming touched, but one side of the stone wall suddenly parted, revealing a secret door.

Nothing could be seen in the deep dark passage. Master Xuanming held a torch to illuminate it. After walking around for an unknown amount of time, the front suddenly lit up, and a bright lamp was lit on the passage wall at intervals.

The more you walk, the more open it becomes. Obviously this place should be in the underground of the Medicine Master Tower, but there is no sense of suffocation in the claustrophobic space, and I don't know where it connects with the outside.

Suddenly, a stone door with complicated patterns appeared in front of him, which was as tall as three people. The material of the stone door was special, with a black luster.All the people standing in front of the stone gate held their breath.

Han Ye put Bailijing down and unlocked her acupoints. She was already attracted by Shimen, and she was eager to know the secret, so she would not quarrel with him anymore.

"So there really is an underground palace from the previous dynasty in Fahua Temple? Han Ye, that's why you brought me here? Is your jade pendant the key to the underground palace?" Baililuo said suddenly, his voice suppressed by pain.

Bailijing found that she was extremely dull in front of Baililuo, and she didn't understand things that Baililuo knew at a glance, such as the underground palace of Fahua Temple, which she had never heard of.Bai Lijing stared at the green jade pendant on Han Ye's waist. Last year, he said he would give it to her as a birthday present.

Han Ye didn't intend to explain to Baililuo, he glanced at Bailijing, his eyes still gentle, and then glanced at Hanwen and Hanwu.

Han Wen and Han Wu Deling left Shimen together with Master Xuanming, obviously to watch the wind and leave the secret of this place to the three of them.

"Han Ye, you are not so simple, you are so insidious, how could you be so kind to bring me to witness the secret?" Baililuo suddenly became frightened, her wrist was broken, and her life might be lost here, but if she died It's meaningless to Han Ye, why did Han Ye take her so much trouble to bring her to the underground palace of Fahua Temple?

Before Han Ye could speak, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded in the dark: "The underground palace of Fahua Temple must be opened with the blood of a woman from the Baili tribe as a sacrifice."

Bai Lijing frowned, and shouted, "Who's there?"

She suddenly felt that it was meaningless to ask, it must be Han Ye's person, the daughter of the Baili family...

However, completely different from Bailijing's reaction, Baililuo's back froze when he heard the middle-aged male voice, and when the familiar figure turned out of the darkness and was completely exposed to everyone's eyes, A hundred miles is like falling into hell.

On that person's face was an ugly Zhong Kui mask.

Why is it Zhong Kui's mask?

Sacrifice with the blood of a Baili woman is no longer important, Baililuo just stared at that man's Zhong Kui mask.

As if to confuse her, the man raised his hand and touched the mask on his face, intending to take it off without any concealment, Baililuo shook his head suddenly, and said in surprise: "No, don't!"

She was powerless to stop him, the man had already taken off the mask, revealing a face that Baililuo was not familiar with but also not unfamiliar with, with dark eyes, and a skin that had been shaved by years of wind and frost, as elegant as a scholar.

"Mr. Mu?" Baili Luo frowned and called out unconsciously.

The man she called "Mr. Mu" was holding a mask in his hand, his eyes had no warmth, and he said something that only Baililuo could understand: "It's just a superficial appearance, it's just a passing cloud, if one day I see the true face of the teacher... , that is the time when the relationship between master and apprentice ends."

The mask is taken off, and the relationship between master and apprentice is over.

It's not his identity that Baililuo can't let go of, she still doesn't know what happened, she still doesn't understand what happened...

No, she understands, how clever she is, she just can't accept--

The man who taught her martial arts and helped her get a foothold in the deep palace step by step, she has been grateful for many years, and the only master she truly treats is the one who sat and talked with her back then and solved the confusion of Lutai Mountain. Mr. Mu praised her for being as ambitious as a man.

His name is not important, just as his face can be fake.In vain she counted all the traps...

For the first time in her life, Baililuo shed tears because of betrayal. There was a large space in her heart, so that her voice became dry and hoarse. Looking up at the tall man, she asked, "Why? Knowing today, why did you save me in the first place?"

Mr. Mu smiled unmoved, and fulfilled the last bit of affection between master and apprentice: "The princess in the most humble position is only full of jealousy and misery. She looks like a child, and she is destined to fail. If you want to If you have a plan, you must open her mind, cultivate her ambition, and help her to the highest position overlooking the world. In this way, needless to say, she will fight for what she wants by herself."

(End of this chapter)