The barbarian concubine: mistakenly provoking the evil king

Mammy saw Jiang Yueying and thought something big had happened. He quickly shouted to the old Buddha. The old Buddha dressed in his coat listened to Jiang Yueying's words kneeling on the ground.

"Old Buddha, my concubine shouldn't have come to disturb me in the middle of the night, but my concubine really doesn't have any way to use. That's why I disturbed the old Buddha's sleep."

"All right, just say what you have. Don't talk so much."

Jiang Yueying was blocked by the old Buddha, and there was no more nonsense to pave the way. He directly said, "my concubine, my concubine was awakened by thunder just now, and she couldn't sleep anymore. For fear of my sister's fear at night, she knocked on my sister's door. However, she found that there was no one in my sister's room and sandalwood disappeared. Old Buddha, nothing will happen?"

The old Buddha was also surprised. It was such a big night, and it rained so heavily, with lightning and thunder. Will Fang Yusheng not go out? Could it have been taken away by someone?

"Is this really the case? Don't do anything this big night? It's so late now, they won't go out." the old Buddha said anxiously.

Seeing that the old Buddha didn't think in the direction he expected, Jiang Yueying hurried forward, "old Buddha, just now my concubine asked the little monk who looked at the door and said that she saw two figures go out from the door. When she wanted to ask, she found that they had disappeared. She thought she was dazzled and didn't care more."

"Come on, go and bring the little monk." the old Buddha was also wondering what Fang Yusheng was doing?

Jiang Yueying is secretly proud of himself. Fang Yusheng, I think what else can you do to escape this time?

After waiting for a moment, the little monk came in drenched with water. When he saw such a big formation, he was frightened.

"Don't be afraid. If the mourning family asks you, you should tell the truth. There must be no half a lie. Otherwise, don't blame the mourning family for being rude." the old Buddha said with awe and awe.

"Yes, yes, master Buddha, please. The villain must know everything and say everything..." the little monk said obediently.

"Did two people leave the gate about half an hour ago?" the old Buddha asked.

"Well, two people did go out at that time, but it was too dark at that time, and the rain was too heavy. The villain, the villain didn't see clearly..."

"Master Buddha, my concubine said, it's midnight, and it's raining so hard. What do you think your sister can do when she goes out so late? And there must be something strange without letting others know." Jiang Yueying was watching the excitement.

"OK, I have my own discretion in this matter. Mammy, go to Yusheng's room and see if you can find anything?" the old Buddha ordered the mammy nearby.

What can Fang Yusheng do when he goes out so late? Not only is the old Buddha curious, but even Jiang Yueying is also very interested.

"Old Buddha, old Buddha..." mammy ran over in panic.

"What's the matter? Why are you so flustered one by one? Can't the sky collapse?" the old Buddha is really tired of stimulation tonight. He just wants to burn incense quietly this time. Why is it so difficult?

Before mammy spoke, the old Buddha saw Fang Yusheng behind Mammy, with a blank face and yawning.

Mammy lay down in the old Buddha's ear, "old Buddha, lady Fang is resting in the house! When the old slave patted the door, she woke up. This..."

When Fang Yusheng came in and saw this scene, he was very surprised. "What happened? Why is my sister still kneeling on the ground? What mistake has she made?"

Jiang Yueying was shocked to see Fang Yusheng, "you, you..." how could this happen? She saw Fang Yusheng's master and servant go out of the yard with her own eyes. She can't be wrong.

"Hmm? Why is my sister so surprised to see this palace here? Shouldn't this palace appear and interrupt my sister's good things?" Fang Yusheng bent his head and asked.

"Yusheng, have you been sleeping in the house? Have you been out?" the old Buddha sighed when he saw Fang Yusheng.

"Back to the Buddha, my concubine has been in the room since I had dinner. I've never gone out. What's more, it's raining so hard outside. What can I do when I go out?" Fang Yusheng defended himself.

"Impossible, I..." Jiang Yueying wanted to say something, but suddenly thought of what he had just said. Isn't that hitting his face? "Well, what about your maid of honor? Why isn't she with you so late?"

Fang Yusheng hesitated and was just found by Jiang Yueying. "Why, can't you say? Why did sandalwood go out in the rain this big night? It must be your master and servant who have some shady business..."

"Well, don't forget your identity. How can a lady say such words?" the old Buddha scolded.

"Old Buddha, my concubine ate too much tonight. My stomach was very swollen. I couldn't stand staying up until midnight. So I asked sandalwood to invite a doctor. I didn't want to disturb you for fear of provoking you to rest. Since my sister asked, my concubine had to say."

The old Buddha found that Fang Yusheng's hand had been put on his stomach and didn't come down. His face was a little pale. "Come on, sit down and have a rest." he turned his head and asked Jiang Yueying, who was kneeling on the ground, "I don't know that Princess Jiang shouted all of us this evening, but what else to ask?"

Jiang Yueying knew that the old Buddha was unhappy, but he didn't expect to be self defeating. Fang Yusheng endured the pain and didn't want to disturb the people. He didn't catch Fang Yusheng's handle, but he made the old Buddha angry.

"Master Buddha, please calm down. My concubine has one more question to ask. I don't know. The little monk who clearly watched the door said that he saw two people go out, but apart from Sandalwood, I don't know if my sister can solve her doubts?" Jiang Yueying was unwilling and seized the last opportunity to ask.

"Here, sister, see for yourself!" Fang Yusheng pointed back at the door.

Sandalwood came with the doctor, followed by a little monk. "See the old Buddha, the imperial concubine and empress."

Sandalwood took the doctor to Fang Yusheng's back, lay down in Fang Yusheng's ear and said something gently. Fang Yusheng nodded.

Jiang Yueying sat on the ground in vain. It seems that he underestimated Fang Yusheng. I didn't expect this move to lure the tiger away from the mountain and turn her around.

"Old Buddha, sandalwood is not familiar here. So he called a little monk to take sandalwood to the doctor, so the little monk who watched the door saw two figures going out. I don't know what else my sister wants to spill?" Fang Yusheng said sternly.

"Sister, this is wronging my sister. My sister just cares about my sister. How can sewage be spilled?" Jiang Yueying doesn't want to leave a bad impression on the old Buddha because of this.