"Who is coming?!"

At the palace gate, the female general held a sword and stopped her.

The monk in white had a quiet eyebrows and eyes, a fair and holy face, and his hands were folded together and said lightly: "I am a monk, come and save people."

Nowadays, the people of Hongxiu Kingdom highly advocate Buddhism, and the reputation of the holy monk Fanyin is probably well known to everyone in the world.

The female general did not dare to stop him anymore, but instead invited the person to the palace respectfully.

...

The Hebi Palace is the bedroom of Empress Zhaoluan.

The female general said: "Master Xiangni, the Saint Monk of Fanyin has arrived."

The slightly tired and cold eyebrows of the female official in green finally showed a hint of light joy, "Holy Monk?"

"Fang Ni donor." Fan Yin shouted calmly, but when his black eyes saw the obvious fatigue and joy on the face of the female official in blue, he sank slightly.

It's really a terrible life.

Otherwise, this first female official in front of the imperial court would not be so exhausted.

Thinking of this, a sharp pain lingers on the chest and heart.

Is this... heartache?

At this moment, Fanyin knew clearly who the heartache at this moment was for.

Except for that person, it will not be someone else in this life.

[Ding! The target character Fanyin, favorability level 10, strategy completion level 40!]

Fanyin raised his hand and held the chest under the white monk's robe, as if he was heartbroken.

"Saint Monk, are you okay?" Seeing this, Xiang Ni looked at him concerned.

"Not hindrance." Fan Yin pursed her peach blossom lips, hesitated, and asked again, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, She..."

The saint monk who had never had any distractions and was bright and open-minded, had his tone as he was as he was now.

Never.

Fortunately, Xiang Ni was worried that the emperor did not have any strange symptoms of Fanyin, so she said: "The traitors in the White Lotus Sect don't know what poison they have. Your Majesty has been sleeping for two days and has never woken up. The imperial doctor said that if you can't find the antidote, Your Majesty is afraid... there will be no more time."

Speaking of this, the female official in green choked and continued, "Your Majesty once had an old age with the holy monk. If you know that the holy monk, you will be happy when you come to visit. Please come in-"

As she said that, she pushed open the door and made an invitation gesture.

Fanyin's eyelashes drooped slightly and said, "Please rest assured that the donor, I... won't let her have any trouble."

After saying that.

The robe of the white-clothed monk robe was slightly rippling, and he stepped into the Hebi Palace without looking back.

Hearing this, the female official in green was stunned.

Looking at the white back of the untainted dust, independent of the world, like an immortal.

Step by step, the pace is slow and firm, as if rushing to the abyss.

However, Xiang Ni felt that... the holy monk must be smiling with a flower on his face.

She raised her hand and slowly closed the door.

This is the first time Fanyin has come to the empress's bedroom.

Unlike the simplicity and elegance of the temples and temples, the Zique Palace is gorgeous and luxurious.

The bronze lamp of the palace is faint and faint, the obsidian floor light can be seen, pure white robes brush over the ground, and white shoes are silent...

One step, one step.

Go closer slowly.

Fanyin didn’t know what kind of mood he was, and walked into here.

He clearly refused, but now he took the initiative to step into the deep palace and the high walls.

...She is a disaster.

...He could not escape, and he could not retreat.

The red phoenix tent drooped quietly, and a beautiful figure lies vaguely on the luxurious phoenix couch.

After a moment of silence, the fair and slender hands slowly lifted the red tent.

Finally, after a long time, I saw the man's face again.
Chapter completed!