usatvline Chapter 348 Little Dai Dai
Chapter 348 Little Dai Dai
On the other side, his little disciple followed the scent and found the direction, but sadly discovered that he could not get out of the palace.
He struggled and said, "I am a disciple of Zhaixing Tower."
Guard: "Without the emperor's order, you cannot go out at night even if the king comes."
The young disciple was very sad. Could it be that he could not escape the fate of copying scriptures?
The sun has not yet risen, but Bei Jingchu has already gotten up and is getting ready to go to court.
She heard from someone that the disciples of Zhaixing Tower had been squatting at the gate of the East Palace all night wanting to see her.
Bei Jingchu:?
She asked someone to invite him in.
The young disciple had been squatting there all night and walked in listlessly.
He and Bei Jingchu are also old acquaintances, and they will definitely meet when they go to Zhaixing Tower.
Bei Jingchu asked hurriedly: "Is it urgent?"
The young disciple shook his head in confusion.
Bei Jingchu said, "Wait for me."
Then he left the little disciple behind and walked away without looking back.
In the early morning of court, she had to get up on time in order to sleep a little longer. She couldn't dawdle, otherwise she would be sandwiched between the ministers when entering the palace and be stared at deathly by Fang Aye.
I was lucky enough to experience it once, and I don’t want to experience it a second time in my lifetime.
The little disciple was ruthlessly abandoned. He was stunned for a moment and had to squat on the ground pitifully like a mushroom.
A discerning palace maid woke him up and took him to a side hall to rest.
After Bei Jingchu came back and finished the important tasks at hand, she called him up from the bed in the side hall.
The young disciple who hadn't slept all night rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in confusion, "Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
Bei Jingchu flicked his head on the forehead, and he let out an "Ah~" before realizing that he had arrived at the territory of the East Palace.
He covered his forehead and opened his mouth to say: "Your Highness, someone is using evil magic to attack you."
Bei Jingchu didn't react at first. Apart from the old charlatan, the national teacher, the world around her was still materialistic.
Suddenly, a sorcery spell was used against her.
She blinked, "And then?"
Haoyue was anxious, and kept asking, "Witchcraft? What kind of witchcraft?"
"Did someone try to harm His Highness? Did he succeed? How is His Highness doing now? Can he be saved? How many days can he live?"
"Wuwuwuwu my highness, why are you so miserable? Wuwuwuwuwu"
Bei Jingchu:......
Young disciple:?
Haoyue asked in horror, not giving anyone a chance to interrupt. I don't know what was going on in his mind, he took out a handkerchief and started wiping his tears, and while wiping he blew his nose.
The young disciple came to his senses and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Wait, wait, it's not that serious."
"That person didn't succeed, but Master asked me to catch him. Last night I couldn't leave the palace, so I wanted to ask His Highness for help, but His Highness had gone to bed."
"I waited until His Highness left, but His Highness asked me to wait again."
He scratched his head again and said with a silly smile, "It seems that I don't need Your Highness' help now. I can leave the palace during the day."
Bei Jingchu:......
It’s okay. It’s not the first day I knew he was stupid.
Originally, she didn't bother to care about the affairs of Zhaixing Tower, but this time others wanted to deal with her. Bei Jingchu reflected on it and wondered if she was so hateful.
She began to reflect on herself three times a day every day.
I am not wrong.
Am I being too polite?
Did I give them face?
Bei Jingchu snapped her fingers, and the three provinces were over. Well, it was all someone else’s problem.
She asked the little disciple: "Which villain wants to harm me?"
"I don't know. I'm looking for it now. I've only calculated the direction, but I haven't gone there yet."
He propped up his face, making it look like a piece of flesh that was easy to rub.
Bei Jingchu held back her evil hands, but another bad intention was on her mind.
Every time I asked some questions, the old man, the national teacher, was practicing Tai Chi.
Compared to the old-fashioned national teacher, the young boy in front of him was obviously much easier to deceive.
Bei Jingchu was like a bad guy who took advantage of the parents' absence to abduct children. He tried to make his eyes bright and said in a worshipful manner, "You practitioners are so mysterious. You seem so powerful."
"Can you fly?"
"No."
"Can I live forever?"
"No."
"Can I fast without eating grains and only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"
"No."
He answered so frankly that Bei Jingchu was confused.
"Then what do you practice for?"
The disciple scratched his head and said, "I don't know, but if the master picks me up, I can have enough food to eat~"
Bei Jingchu: ...Such a simple pursuit.
"excuse me."
Bei Jingchu followed him out to find the villain who harmed her.