Invincible little uncle

Chapter 3 3. Strange
Huang Jie's eyeballs were like big grapes, and she rolled around, full of disbelief.

The boy on the bed was still soundly asleep, his face flushed.

Queen:? ? ?
Her unintelligent head began to turn rapidly, and soon she got the answer in her heart, oh my god, the Buddha really blessed me.

So, she felt that it was time for her to fulfill her wish. After all, she doubted the Buddha just now, so she really shouldn't.

When the acupoints were untied, the sky was already bright.

A ray of golden glow in early autumn pierced through the cracks in the window, the boy yawned, and then naturally began to cry.

Xia Jiejie only felt back pain and leg cramps, but the boy's cries made her feel that she should call the nanny, but that Xuanbingke was still dead on the ground, bleeding out like a centipede, it was terrifying.

Soon, the palace guards came over.

This group of guards will still put on the etiquette of master and servant, kneel respectfully on one knee, and greet the eldest princess who is still a girl, and the future prince who is still lying on the window.

When they saw Xuanbingke who had been dead for a long time on the ground, the guards were obviously stunned.

This assassin is very strong. Last night, he relied on his true qi to injure many brothers, and they are still recovering from their wounds.

How could such a person die in the room of the siblings?
Isn't the most correct ending the siblings dying?

Although this idea is outrageous.

But the guards really thought so.

Next, Miss Huang felt that it was time for her to explain herself.

So she ran out and gave a detailed and detailed description in a way she thought was concise, for example, "She silently recited the blessings of the Buddha in her heart, and then suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky and directly attacked the assassin. made him die."

For example, "Sincerity leads to spirituality. I still need to find a day to go to the temple to fulfill my vows."

She acted very vividly, as if she really saw the gods and Buddhas in the sky protecting her, but she never imagined what would happen if the news reached today's ears.

Fortunately, all the guards were affected by her emotions, and couldn't help but look up at the top of their heads.

There are dusty beams above the head, and there are some cobwebs due to neglect of cleaning, which is impossible even for Tibetans, let alone gods and Buddhas.

So the guards did a little inspection and found that the assassin died due to a burst of blood vessels due to the overflow of internal force. They completely ignored the princess's description and made up the most appropriate and reasonable explanation in their minds. .

This assassin died from exhaustion.

He fought with the guards in the palace, although he escaped, he had exhausted all his strength.

"Did the big boss do it?"

"The thief was first stabbed by the big leader with a sword, and then slapped."

"That should be right."

The guards chattered and quickly set the tone.

The master of the palace and the head of the guards "One Sword Light Cold" Shi Jiuzhou was once the best among the lay disciples of the Lvluo Temple.

Being stabbed on the left shoulder by the big head, he was already injured, but received another slap, presumably it was the internal force that hurt the internal organs, plus the desperate running with all the energy, which led to such a result.

"Princess, the little prince is frightened."

The guards who led the team apologized again, and then led the crowd to leave, and soon the maids also came to clean up.

However, Emperor Xia Zhi did not come to investigate, after all nothing happened.

What's more, in his opinion, all his brothers were killed by him when he seized the heirloom, so keeping these two is already very interesting, just as a "souvenir".

Since the "souvenir" is not dead, then I have a lot of work to do, so why should I look at it?

Or do you want to say a few words of pleasantries?
But with a little girl who is only 13 years old, and a child who is only two years old, what is there to chat with.

He himself was assassinated, and he was already furious and busy sweeping the capital.

As for the two souvenirs, his purpose is very simple, but the four words "strengthen the duty", that's all.

No one cares about the flowers that grow quietly in the corner of the garden full of spring.

Because a hundred flowers are blooming, they are naturally lovable, and who will look away and look at some desolate and sad corners?
Soon, the assassination turmoil subsided.

After a while, when Qiu Nong arrived, Xia Guang felt that he should be able to walk, so he would leave.

Xia Jiejie was very happy. She felt that she had succeeded, so she secretly took a pot of wine and a dish of food from the imperial dining room.

No one cared about her, and naturally no one was willing to waste their time here asking "what's the matter?"

After another period of time, it became more and more severe in winter.

One day the palace was indeed filled with lights and festoons, and only then did Xia Jiejie know that another year had passed.

The emperor seemed to be dealing with some important business, so he didn't come to the family banquet, and the queen presided over it instead. The dignified woman did not make things difficult for the siblings.

But for both Xia Jiejie and Xia Guang, this was just an ordinary meal.

Family affection, there is no such thing.

After the night confinement in the palace, after the family banquet, the thin, sad-looking girl hugged the boy, hurried through the alleys of the palace, returned to the yard, washed up, and went to bed to rest.

All sounds are silent.

I think it's already midnight.

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme heart palpitations struck, and the eyes of the sleeping Xia Guang suddenly opened in the darkness.

Then the pupils shrank sharply.

Even he was shocked by the scene in front of him at this moment.

The queen beside her turned out to be golden all over, like a sculpture lying down and sleeping.

Xia Guang hastily pushed the arm of the girl beside him.

Do not move!

What is this? ?
Xia Guang hurriedly looked around, the room was still a room, and the layout hadn't changed at all.

But no matter the snow-white gauze curtain in front of him, the round wooden table in the center of the room, or the screen with the painting of "Dielianhua" on the side, or the antique tea table, all of them gave him a kind of dead silence, weirdness, and eerie feeling. a feeling of.

It seems that this is not a house for living people, but a place shrouded in ominous gray dead things.

He hurriedly turned his gaze to the dark vermilion door that entered the house.

Nothing!

You must know that since he got the inner power from the Buddhist scriptures, he has become very clear and hearing, which is extraordinary.

At this time, he didn't even hear any sound in his ears.

Not even the wind on a winter night!
Looking at the door again, suddenly, his young heart beat wildly. It was an instinct, as if this reminded him in another way that the unknown was outside the door.

But it didn't last long, and it recovered in about 1 minute.

Xia Guang blinked again, and the golden princess beside her had returned to her normal complexion, and everything inside and outside the house seemed to have returned to the world.

The white gauze curtain is no longer pale, and the door no longer gives people the idea that the coffin is red.
It seemed like everything came alive again.

"elder sister."

The boy pushed the princess' arm beside him.

Xia Jiejie opened her eyes vaguely, "Ah, Xiao Guang, are you hungry? Do you still want to pee?"

She behaved normally.

Xia Guang pretended to be confused: "Sister."

Then turned over and remained still.

Sister Huang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "So I was talking in my sleep."

(End of this chapter)