Anyway, it’s useless even if you dislike it, right?
She couldn't throw it away, and she had to protect her life.
What could she do?
This monk also said a little desperately I don’t know if it’s my misunderstanding.
Why do I always feel that at this moment, my daughter seems to dislike me?
Illusion The empress was confused, and looked at Monk Su carefully, and then realized that her daughter was really beautiful, even more beautiful than when she was at her most gorgeous and unparalleled, so it must be her illusion.
Well, that must be an illusion The Queen nodded cautiously.
"Didn't you go down the mountain a long time ago?
Why are you here?
I thought you were in the palace at this time."
While she asked Monk Su, she called the remaining guards and asked them to work together to pile up the corpses and burn them.
Otherwise, if it is left here, it will definitely cause panic among the people.
It will not be a good thing whether she, Xin'er, or the head of the Ji family are implicated.
Ji Jianzhi also agreed with the Queen's decision.
"Yes, we are going down the mountain, but going down the mountain does not mean we are in the palace."
What is there to do in the palace?
I look around, it's the same every day, nothing new, nothing new, I don't want to go.
Monk Su gnawed on the fruit and replied casually to the Queen.
Then he looked at the group of young guards who were having so much trouble disposing of the corpse, and wondered if it would be dark if the ink stains like this continued.
As soon as it gets dark, the city gate will definitely be closed, and then the Queen will have to spend the night outside the city gate.
Then wouldn’t she also have to stay overnight?
Not good, not good, absolutely not good So, Monk Su kindly took out a small bottle of potion, took off the lid, and poured it on the corpses.
In an instant, the countless bodies were turned into ash stains, nourishing the earth here.
The Queen looked at her daughter with a subtle expression, wanting to know what else her daughter couldn't do.
Killing people to silence them, destroying corpses and eradicating traces, she is playing the role of a thief.
This is Look at the skillful way and the calm expression.
How long did it take to practice this skill?
Over the years, hadn’t she been studying Buddhism in the temple?
Why is it, is it so, so powerful?
Apart from being awesome, I can't think of any other words to describe her.
Ji Jianzhi's eyes lit up after seeing her move.
Well, good stuff.
I will definitely ask you for advice on how to prepare it later.
This is simply killing people and selling goods, ah, no, it’s destroying corpses and destroying traces, um, that’s not quite right, it’s always just a good thing.
Only the guards on both sides retreated silently.
The hair on their bodies stood on pinpricks.
They suddenly felt that these bandits were not as scary as this monk.
What was going on?
While chatting and laughing, countless enemies are destroyed; When the sleeves are turned slightly, the ashes fly away and disappear.
This monk is so terrible You must stay far away, you must stay far away Otherwise, I don’t even know how he died.
"Xin, Master Mingxin, you, you" The empress pointed at the innocent-looking monk Su, not knowing what to say at all.
Finally, she sighed and stretched out her hand to rub the throbbing eyebrows.
"Forget it, what, I, I am going back to the palace, and you are coming with me."
My daughter seems to be a little crooked, but there is nothing wrong with doing this to those who want to kill them.
The Empress, who made several excuses for herself, completely ignored the fact that her daughter's gadget that could turn people into cinders was not something she had just invented at this time, but had always been on her body.
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Anyway, everything that goes wrong is someone else's fault, it's none of her daughter's business.
The empress, who was too protective of her calf, straightened her chest confidently and continued on her way.
"Why are you in such a hurry to return to the palace?
Isn't it as good outside as in the palace?
Well, the air is fresh."
Monk Su got into the carriage and raised his chin at the Queen.
"You've had enough of staying at Fahua Temple.
You can go sightseeing elsewhere.
It doesn't look like you like the palace that much.
Why are you in such a hurry to go back?"
Looking at her daughter's puzzled expression, the Queen sighed softly, patted her little paws, and spoke seriously.
"I don't like the palace, and I also like to travel around, but I can't do it now.
I have to go back and wait until everything has settled."
"Well, as long as you're happy."
As for why the Empress insisted on returning to the palace, Su Monk didn't have to use his brain to figure out why.
It was simply that she wanted to kill the enemy and gain power.
As the saying goes, Buddha competes for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath.
All the troubles in the palace that weighed heavily on the Queen's heart, and the grievances and grudges had accumulated, had become her heart problems.
If she wanted to live a long life, it was really necessary to get rid of her heart troubles.
There is nothing more effective than taking matters into your own hands when it comes to heart problems.
Therefore, Monk Su didn't bother to care about what she did.
Anyway, no matter how hard she did, she would still be there, so what are you afraid of?
She never fails to watch a play or something. but "Why did you go to Fahua Temple?
You feel bad and want to become a monk."
Monk Su glanced at Ji Jianzhi, who was riding in the same carriage with them.
Ji Jianzhi's carriage had been chopped into pieces by the bandits, making it impossible to sit on it.
Even the horses were hacked to death.
The Queen asked him to ride with them.
After all, this accident was also caused by her, and it affected the head of the Ji family.
You can't just let them go back to Beijing after they helped you.
Furthermore, she also has some secret thoughts.
Therefore, she wanted to pay more attention to Patriarch Ji.
After all, hearing is false and seeing is believing.
Although she had heard of Patriarch Ji, she had never really understood him, so she wanted to take a closer look.
Is there any possibility of that.
In short, no matter what, she would not let the head of the Ji family walk back to Beijing.
Monk Su's very rude words did not make Ji Jianzhi angry, but made him smile kindly.
"Master Mingxin, it seems that I would like to see Jian Zhi when you are not in the temple."
"snort" Monk Su felt a little unhappy when he mentioned this matter.
This guy probably had too much poison in his body, which caused his breath to be weak and his soul to be unstable.
She didn't realize that he was a cook for a while.
When this guy had rested and appeared in front of her, she realized that this guy actually had the aura of a cook.
But what made her unhappy was that this guy didn't know how to cook.
What's the use of a cook who can't cook?
Of course I don’t want to see him anymore She didn't just push him back into her mother's womb.
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She was showing mercy, right?
What's the matter, he still wants her to have a brother-in-law relationship with him Go ahead and dream aa2705221: