Your Highness Gets Disease

Do you want to kill these three people?

The fasting meal was sent by the monks from the temple to each of the rooms for the pilgrims to eat.

Ban Xia did not chase him away again.

Just as he had said, there seemed to be one more person in this room, and it was as if there was also another person's aura in this room.

Ramadan was not considered delicious, and it was barely enough to fill his stomach.

To Ban Xia, she was not picky with food.

In the past, when he went out to war, he did not have enough food and often did not have enough to eat. In the past, when he went out to war, he did not have enough food and often did not have to eat rice.

"That... Is what you said today in front of that old nun true? " The question in Qian Yexun's heart, was held back for a long time before he finally had the chance to ask it.

Although he had secretly told Zhang Liang to investigate the past of Shang Shu Fu again, the information that he could find was completely unrelated to any of these.

His birth mother's status was low, ever since she was conceived in his mother's womb, she had always been kept outside until a month ago, when the Minister of Rites finally had a guilty conscience. Only then did he bring the mother and daughter back to Shang Shu Fu.

But even so, it was said that this mother and daughter pair, who had extremely low and awkward statuses, were not in a good situation in Shang Shu Fu. They lived in the lower rooms of the mansion, and as for food and clothing, that was the standard for servants.

As for becoming the female assassin in Killer's Gate, he couldn't find anything.

"Otherwise, what did you think?" Initially, Ban Xia did not want to bring this person along, but he knew that his secrets could not be hidden from this person.

"You also said before, Du Zhong was also an assassin in the Killer's Gate, so he could be considered a fellow sect member. Why didn't he recognize you in the beginning? Or could it be that you Killer's Gate killers did not know each other? But that's also not right, you recognized Du Zhong! "

It was impossible for Qian Yexun, such a shrewd person, to fool him as he pleased.

"The reason why I recognized Du Zhong first, wasn't because of him, but because of the pair of eyes that he revealed." Ban Xia spread out her hands, "You have already used your fast food, you can go back to your own room. I'm tired, I need to rest!"

She stood up to drive him away.

Unexpectedly, Qian Yexun also stood up, but didn't have the intention to leave. Instead, he walked towards the only bed in the room.

"I've said it before, we are husband and wife. No matter where they go, husband and wife will collapse and sleep together."

He had taken the only one, of course.

"Qian Yexun!"

Ban Xia fumed with rage, gnashing her teeth while shouting out his full name.

"Be good, call me 'Darling'. It sounds like you haven't called me 'Darling' since we were married."

"Why don't you just die?" Ban Xia was so angry that she kicked it, "Who was it that took a rooster as a substitute to marry me?"

Fortunately, at that time, her attitude was firm and she would not bow to the rooster even if she died.

Qian Yexun was frustrated. He had experienced what it meant to lift a rock to smash his own foot.

Initially, it was just a momentary bad taste in his mouth, but now he had the heart to resist and tease him.

He himself was unable to make the decision regarding his life. He even needed an imperial decree to grant him his marriage. He was dissatisfied, but he could not openly defy the imperial edict. Thus, he came up with this plan.

As for the newlyweds, he only thought they were spies sent by the Emperor. They were spies specifically planted by his side, so he naturally didn't have a good impression of them.

Moreover, he now had a deeper interest in the Killer's Gate.

If he didn't get rid of this tumor, it might become a huge problem in the future.

"Didn't you reject it in the end?"

Perhaps from that moment on, this woman came into his sight, step by step, and attracted his attention.

Any timid woman, under such circumstances, would not dare to refuse in front of the ruler of a country, no matter what.

But she was different. She boldly said no.

"Hmph, you clearly did that on purpose." This Prince Feather was too shrewd, Ban Xia secretly warned himself that he must not lower his guard in front of him, otherwise, if she fell into the trap that he specially dug for her one day, she would be framed even more miserably.

But how could the current her know that in his eyes, she had already become a special scenery. It was so important that he could ignore his own safety and step forward when she was in danger.

The previous encounter outside the palace was the best example.

That time, he had clearly been able to put himself out of danger, but he had dragged his severely ill body with her as he followed her out of the palace. At a critical moment, he had even stepped in to save her.

He had already broken his own precedent. The past him was no longer as aloof as he was now.

Knock knock * Someone knocked on the door.

The door opened. It was a young Taoist from the temple.

"Sir, this is the mountain. At night, there will be many snakes, mice, mosquitoes, and so on. This little monk has come especially to deliver incense and sandalwood, these sandalwood incense can repel mosquitoes. I guarantee that you will have a night of peace."

The little Daoist did not dare to look at the people in the room. The pilgrims who came to stay for the time being all came here to bathe in fasting with a pious heart.

This husband and wife duo actually lived in the same room in the Buddhist quiet and secluded area …

However, he was only here to send off some incense.

"Thank you very much." Ban Xia could also see how uncomfortable the little Daoist was as she embarrassedly took the sandalwood and incense burner.

The little Daoist hurriedly ran away, as if he did not want to stay a moment longer.

The night in the mountains was exceptionally quiet. White Horse Temple, who had been bustling with activity for the entire day, also gradually calmed down.

At the corner, two figures were lying in the dark and didn't dare to come out.

"How is it, the medicinal effect should have already evaporated, right? "Can we go in now? There are a lot of mosquitoes outside, and I've eaten a lot of bags." The little Daoist looked impatient.

"Wait a little longer, can't you see that the candles in their rooms are still burning? Once the candles are extinguished, we will definitely be safe! "

The two of them sneaked around in the dark, spying on everything in the room.

"The room next door. Have you sent the incense over yet?"

Since the three of them came together, one of them stayed alone in a room.

"I'm giving it to you, I'm really giving it to you. You don't trust me when I do things, right?"

When the night was quiet and no one was around, they cautiously emerged from the shadows.

The wooden window of the room opened with a creak.

Seeing that there was no sound from the room, the flower finally calmed down a little and pointed at the little Daoist behind it, "You climb in first!"

The little Daoist was somewhat nervous. After all, this was the first time he had done something so sneaky in the White Horse Temple. He could not help but feel somewhat afraid and a little nervous.

"Begonia, don't forget what you promised me earlier. You said that after I finish doing this for you, you'll secretly be good to me!"

So the little Daoist took a fancy to the little nun, Begonia, and wanted to secretly befriend her, so he thought about how close he was to her.

As for the Begonia, she'd long since seen through the little Daoist, so she naturally used his admiration towards her to make him do things for her and take risks for her.

"I know, don't be so long-winded!"

If they did not make a move now, what if someone passed by and alarmed the others, then things would become troublesome.

The little Daoist slowly climbed up the wooden window, and then the transvestite forcefully pushed him in, causing him to no longer have any room to turn around and directly roll into the room.

The Begonia herself also followed in quickly.

In the clear moonlight outside the window, the Begonia discovered a pair of male and female laying on top of each other. They were precisely the pilgrims that she wanted to deal with tonight.

"It's them. Quickly, find a rope and tie them up. Also, remember the one next door!"

The Begonia went out to find ladle water again, extinguishing all the remaining incense in the incense burner with water.

In the yard of the side courtyard, there was a carriage. Usually, this carriage was used to pull some dried wood or fruits and vegetables. The little Daoist priest had tied up the three pilgrims and moved them all into the carriage.

"Hurry, let's get out of here quickly. Don't let anyone find out!" The crabapple followed suit.

The carriage quickly left the backyard, almost unimpeded.

When they arrived at a large forest behind the White Horse Temple, there was no longer any road for the horse carriage to continue forward.

"Dig in the pit! Remember to dig a huge pit where all three of them can be buried!"

The Begonia already had the intention to kill. At the time when she made this plan, her ultimate goal was to get rid of these three pilgrims without making any noise.

At this moment, the little Daoist realized her true intention. He was so scared that his body trembled, and he couldn't even speak properly anymore.

He thought she was just trying to scare the three of them, or maybe just trying to send them away.

How could the little Daoist not be scared when it came to killing people?

"I've grown so much... I've never killed anyone before... "I'm afraid …"

He acted as if he wanted to escape, to escape from this place.

He had been in the White Horse Temple for two years, and came here earlier than the Begonia. Everyday, he followed his masters and chugged down his buddhist food. Although it could not be said that all six of them had been wiped clean, but not mentioning killing, even killing a chicken would still feel guilty.