The strongest maid of SWAT crossing

Chapter 291 127: Palace Master's Name

In the imperial study room, the emperor listened to the report of the hidden guard, his face was a little stiff, and his expression was a little inexplicable.

"Your Majesty, your subordinates have confirmed again and again that the girl really has no internal strength and is using external skills. Her moves don't have a fixed number of moves, but she is quick and precise, and her moves are deadly. She doesn't have any extra moves, which is very practical. "The dark guard told the truth that he, who was flat and emotionless in the past, didn't even realize it himself, and his words implicitly revealed his appreciation for Ai Lan.

The emperor glanced at the hidden guard inexplicably, which made him feel a bit of coldness for no reason, and secretly checked whether he had done something wrong, but he didn't think about it. After receiving the emperor's "You can Get out" eyes, quietly left with a depressed mood.

The emperor didn't like to wear a jade ring on his thumb like other royal ministers. He didn't have any extra ornaments on his body except for a dragon pattern jade pendant given to him by the first emperor.Naturally, when he was thinking, he couldn't rub his jade finger to pretend to be aggressive, but took a clean brush that was not dipped in ink and turned it silently in his hand.

The emperor still doesn't believe that Ai Lan has no internal strength, how can people who are associated with Shenji Palace have no internal strength?It can only be said that she is too good at covering up, pretending too much, and has deceived everyone, but she was indeed injured in the competition today, and it was still very serious. I heard from the dark guard that she has hurt her heart. It is really hard to wake up. easy to say.

The emperor naturally didn't want Ai Lan to die, so he asked the imperial physician to use various precious Chinese herbal medicines to renew her life. He also regretted it a little. Wouldn't the clue to the boy with the grimace who had lost his soul be broken?

The emperor speculated that the boy with the grimace back then was most likely the master of the Shenji Palace, and the reason why he and Eunuch He were saved was because he accepted the entrustment of the late emperor.The emperor has been tracking down the whereabouts of the owner of Shenji Palace in the past few years since he took the throne, but what he knows is nothing more than what everyone in the world knows, that is, Shenji Palace has a relationship with Wanhualou, and Wanhua The shopkeepers in the building are all normal people, and no useful information can be found at all.

The emperor was meditating in the imperial study, and Eunuch He informed that Prince Duan was asking to see him.

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched uncontrollably. The fourth brother must have heard that the girl Ai Lan was injured. Tsk, he came really fast. It took only two hours for the incident to happen. King Duan would have known about it. If he hadn't known about how King Duan treated him Absolutely no second thoughts, he thought that King Duan had planted a hidden stake beside him!

While asking Eunuch He to go out and invite King Duan to come in, the emperor was thinking about how to explain to him later. After all, when he intended to recruit Ai Lan into the palace, King Duan had already reminded him not to go too far. Otherwise, it would be a waste of money to provoke Shenji Palace to be angry, not to abide by the previous agreement with the first emperor, and directly take the life of the emperor.

King Duan walked into the imperial study room, saw the emperor greeted him with a smile on his face, like a scoundrel when he made a mistake when he was a child and wanted to please him and asked him to intercede for him in front of his father, King Duan also smiled helplessly, and then remained Salute to the emperor according to the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers.

"Fourth brother, there are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be polite!" Emperor Zhuo Qing put his arms around Duan Wang Zhuojun's shoulders like the two brothers did when they were young, and said cautiously, "Fourth brother, I...I don't want that girl. Fate, just to test her, I think you should still remember the grimacing young palace master that Eunuch He described to you at the beginning, that kung fu is superb, I have an intuition that this girl is definitely related to that young palace master, even if you try it out Her martial arts methods are extremely ordinary, and she doesn't even have internal strength. I want to connect with the Shenji Palace through Ai Lan. The Shenji Palace is so mysterious and powerful. If it is used by my Tianyu royal family..."

"Cough! Don't think about it, you should remember one sentence: If you are not greedy enough to swallow an elephant, then the Divine Machine Palace can guarantee that it will not accept the commission to assassinate you, which is enough to give the late emperor face, don't think about anything else!" Zhuo Jun frowned. , his eyes are full of disapproval, Zhuo Qing is an emperor who likes to calculate people's hearts, he is very handy in handling government affairs, but he feels that a person's heart is the most difficult to grasp, otherwise, Zhuo Qing will take Hong Er's true character into account However, it was not calculated that Hong Erhui's red eye would directly cause Ai Lan's internal injury.Can a little girl who can get the internal name card presented by Shenji Palace be a simple little girl?If there is something wrong with Ailan, the consequences may be unimaginable.

Zhuo Qing knew that Zhuo Jun was doing it for his own good, but he always felt unwilling, but now that Ai Lan was also injured, he could only stop his temptation temporarily.

Zhuo Jun looked a little absent-minded before leaving, Zhuo Qing asked treacherously with an expression of "I know your secret", "Fourth brother, Ai Lan is in my Kunning Palace, do you want to meet?"

Zhuo Jun's eyelids twitched, his extremely handsome face was slightly distorted, and he asked sullenly, "What do you want to do again?"

Zhuo Qing pretended to be hurt by Zhuo Jun's tone of humiliation: "Fourth brother, who do you think I am, I don't have special hobbies like fourth brother, I'm not interested in girls!"

Zhuo Jun was also embarrassed by his own thoughts, but Zhuo Qing, the emperor, was self-willed and self-willed. He often didn't play cards according to the rules, so he couldn't help but think in the face of immorality: "Hey! You just need to know how to measure!" Zhuo Jun Seeing that Zhuo Qing didn't care about his words, he didn't say anything more, but he had a hunch that a woman that even he Zhuo Jun would not dislike, believed that when she grew up, she would be even more beautiful!

Zhuo Jun didn't go to visit Ai Lan in the end, there are many rules in this palace, although the emperor often told him not to care too much, but after all, he is a monarch and minister, so he should be cautious to last long.

Ailan suffered severe internal injuries, which severely injured her small body that had been conditioned by her within a year. She was groggy, her chest was heavy and painful, and her consciousness was sometimes awake and sometimes in a trance.

When she is sober, she will regret her previous contest with Hong Er. She thought it was a point between gentlemen, but who knows that Hong Er can't afford to lose and uses [-]% of his internal energy to deal with her. Damn, how much he hates her Ah, I can only think in my heart, guessing, as a martial arts master, I don't have a rational mind to seek the truth, my mind is as small as a needle nose, how can a little girl fight her hard? Do your best, can you be more ashamed?

Can she make it through?
Ai Lan looked at the imperial doctor who was giving her needles with no expression in front of her eyes. She never hated her ability to read human voices as much as she did at this moment. What the hell, who would want to be a doctor with a straight face? The imperial doctor who got it sighed over and over again in his ear: There is no hope, there is no hope, there is no hope...

Ailan closed her eyes and tried her best to ignore the sharp pain in her chest. She thought about her journey through the past year. Well, in addition to reversing her humble status in the Hou Mansion, she also learned embroidery skills , made good friends, enjoyed the love of the elders, and incidentally became the spokesperson for the wronged servant girls.In addition, she met Xiao Bai who has the same ability as her, and an elder who loves and protects Xiao Bai very much. ).

If she died, her friends in the Hou Mansion would be very sad, Xiao Bai would be sad too, without her kind, he would be lonely, well, think about it this way, my life She is still popular, at least no one thinks she is a monster...

Thinking of monsters, Ai Lan felt a little gloomy. Occasionally, all kinds of past life would affect her mood. She really hated those people who treated her the same way on the surface and secretly. Self-restraint, real gentleman, good manners, what a fucking high emotional intelligence, but sorry, she has already seen clearly the ugly side of them hidden behind the smile and kindness, okay?

These people are not as good as the Master of Shenji Palace who has been swearing at her all the time, at least he hates that she will say it directly, instead of her knowing it from his heart.

Thinking of the lord of the Shenji Palace, Ai Lan felt a little guilty. Before entering the palace, she swore in front of the lord that she was willing to enter the palace in order to protect her friends from harm, and promised that she would not Dragging the Shenji Palace down will not cause trouble for the Shenji Palace, but on the first day, he wrote to ask Xiao Bai to make her a belt to deal with Princess Wuyou.What was she thinking at the time?Well, Xiao Bai is just her friend and has nothing to do with Shenji Palace.Hehe, it turns out that she is also a bastard who takes advantage of language loopholes to show off her cleverness!
After Ai Lan repeatedly reflected on what she had done in the past year, she wanted to laugh at herself, but she was involved in the wound on her chest, and her breath was so painful that she couldn't hold her breath in her throat. But suddenly he felt a cool and warm breath being pushed into his chest, wrapping around the injured heart, instantly clearing away the suffocation blocked between the heart and lungs, making the whole person much more relaxed.

Feeling that she had successfully escaped from the ghost gate again, Ai Lan opened her eyes and saw a bright red grimace mask reflected under the warm light of the night pearl on the bedside.

It was only then that Ai Lan noticed that the sky outside was already dark, and the imperial physician who had been muttering "I can't be saved" in her ear had long since disappeared, and the two maids staying behind in the room were lying on the ground and sleeping deeply.

The palace lord was very busy while trying to prevent Ai Lan from seeing his inner voice, and at the same time, injecting true energy into Ai Lan's heart to repair his pulse.

Ai Lan is not a person who doesn't know good and bad, so she didn't bother the Palace Master, and kept quiet while the Palace Master was healing her.

About the time of touching a stick of incense, the Palace Mistress withdrew her hand, and quickly retracted her slender, clean, white fingers into her wide sleeves like magnolias. She turned around and wanted to leave without saying a word.

Ai Lancheng'en wanted to say a word of thanks first, and hurriedly said: "Hold on, Palace Master, dare to ask Palace Master's name?"

(End of this chapter)