There is a hidden princess in the palace

He took down his hand, and was stunned to find that there were two water marks on his palm, and the eyes of the living dead who had been rolling up the whites were also closed.

"Father..." The crystal liquid couldn't stop rolling down from her eyes, she reached out and hugged the man who was as cold as an ice sculpture.

There are water sources in the underground palace, as well as all necessary daily necessities.

Jun Xi had no time to think about whether this was there before, or whether it was prepared by Jun Chen later.

He took a basin of water into the ice cave, and Junxi dipped a handkerchief in the water to wipe the face and hands of the living dead.

The warm fingertips touched the cold and hard skin, and Junxi knew that it was the state that people would only have after a long time of death.

But she just felt that her father must still be alive!

She didn't want to believe that the living dead could roar and kill wolves, but they were controlled by the so-called Gu.

After wiping off the blood on her gray face, Jun Xi finally knew why the old man in the mansion always said that she looked like her father.

12 years have passed, and his appearance has stayed at the time when he was at his prime.

The sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, the shape of the eyes is very beautiful, if there is a look in the eyes of the past, I don't know how many women's hearts will be drunk.

The bridge of the nose is straight, the thin lips are tightly pursed, and the facial features are as sharp as a knife.

In all fairness, King Zhenbei's facial features are somewhat feminine, unlike Jun Chen's handsomeness, it is a kind of beauty, a beauty that amazes time.

After wiping his face, Jun Xi wiped the hands of the living dead again. The complexion of those hands was also gray and white, but the black nails were about an inch long, which looked a little scary.

Jun Xi remembered how those hands tore up the wolf's carcass at once, but she was not afraid at all.

The temperature in the ice cave was extremely low, and a basin of water quickly froze. Jun Xi changed the water several times, and finally wiped the face and hands of the living dead.

She found a comb and a stool from the underground palace, and stepped on the stool to tie the hair of the living dead.

Jun Xi's haircut is average, but after cleaning up the living dead, she couldn't help her nose getting sore when she looked at the man who was as handsome as a god.

This is her father!

Jun Xi gently held the hand with the sharp and long nails, and warm tears fell on the back of the cold hand one by one: "Father, he is very good to me, but the Northland is about to fight again. He was ordered to go out..."

"Aunt Mo has already brought Chi Yun to the capital. With them here, even if Jun Chen is not in the capital, I am not afraid..."

She cried sadly, and suddenly realized that the palm she was holding moved.

"Xi—" came the hoarse and mechanical voice from above his head.

Jun Xi looked up in a daze, and suddenly found that the living dead man who had closed his eyes just now opened his eyes again, tilted his head slightly, and "looked" at her with the whites of his eyes rolled.

"Father... Father King..." Jun Xi couldn't believe that the voice calling him just now turned out to be Father King, and his eyes that were shining with water were wide open.

"Xi—" is still just this short word, low and hoarse, and mechanical.

But Junxi saw the lips of the living dead trembling, which was the sound made by the living dead.

The tears fell even more fiercely, Jun Xi didn't know how to describe his joy at that moment, he could only grab the hand of the living dead and call his father over and over again.

"I knew you were still alive! I knew you were still alive!" She didn't know whether to cry or laugh, tears poured down her face.

The living dead opened its mouth, and it took a long time before it managed to utter a mechanical syllable: "Go—"

The ice cave opened, and something sensed his presence, and that force made him uneasy.

Junxi obviously didn't know the strangeness of the living dead. She remembered what Junchen said, the ice cave was opened for too long, it was not good for the father, so she had to step back and leave the ice cave. When the stone door closed with a bang, Junxi was holding water. The hands of the basin hold the edge of the basin tightly.

Her father is still alive, and she still has blood relatives in this world!

She will definitely find out what kind of Gu is in the king's father!A cure will be found too!

Twelve years ago, the Hu people broke through Tongguan and approached the imperial city. It was her father who led the army and beat the Hu people back all the way.There are too many strange things in it, Jun Xi can't figure it out.

Not to mention all the indications that the Duke's Mansion and her father were on opposite sides at the beginning, just why the barbarian whom his father fought against was poisoned by the poison of Nanjiang, Jun Xi had to think deeply.

First, her fifth uncle took Hu Ji as his concubine in the Duke's Mansion, and later provided a shelter for the Hu people when the whole city was under martial law.Obviously, there is also an inexplicable relationship with Southern Xinjiang.

Jun Xi's heart was cold, and his back was cold.

Grandpa Guo is really crazy, for the sake of so-called rights, he can do such things as cooperating with the enemy and treason!

She couldn't help but worry about Jun Chen. There have always been only two types of people in the Duke's camp, enemies and his own people.

If Jun Chen doesn't take refuge with the Duke, then the Duke will definitely shoot this young eagle down into the sky before its wings are full!

Clenching her palms tightly, Jun Xi forced herself to calm down. She had to speed up her plan, so that the Duke could temporarily take his eyes off the food.

What kind of temptation can be greater than military power...

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Royal Palace.

The golden drapery hangs down from the ceiling, and the embroidered pattern on the drapery looks like undulating sea waves, or giant pythons entangled with each other.The fox Jinjin quilt fell to the ground.

From the mouth of the golden lacquered beast slowly exhaled a wisp of faint blue smoke. The smoke was lingering and there was no wind, but the golden curtain was floating gently. The pythons are entangled together.

Under the cover of the curtain, a lazy figure can be vaguely seen on the bed, with ankle-length hair rolled up high temples, in an upside-down ox horn bun, hollowed out gold thread wrapped with red jade, and the top of the hair is Golden tortoiseshell head.

Creamy white jade-like skin, bright nose and red lips, a long dress of gold and silver silk mixed with colorful butterflies and flowers was worn loosely on the body, the temples were slightly wet, there was a charming blush at the corners of the eyes, and fine sweat was still dripping from the tip of the nose.

There was a naked man lying on the ground. The man was lying on his stomach, and the blood spilled from his neck had already stained the water-red carpet in a dark color.

In the enclosed space, there was a strong smell of blood.

The woman on the bed gasped for a long time before lazily smoothing a strand of hair around her ear, and lazily said, "Come here."

The door of the compartment opened quickly, and a palace maid knelt at the door, lowering her head and calling humbly: "High Priest."

"Drag it out and chop it up to feed my beloved pets~" The woman supported her head with one hand and a half, her voice was indescribably lazy and sweet.

The palace maid answered yes, and dragged the man who had not died for a long time on the ground and walked out, as if she was used to such scenes.

When he reached the door, the palace maid turned her head and said, "There is news from Shangyang Palace that His Majesty has not seen you after waking up, and has already killed several palace servants in anger."

The woman on the bed snorted lightly, whether it was ridicule or complacency, "This old emperor is really a perverted ghost. Such a big Chu emperor, it is really surprising that Chu can survive until today..."

She folded her clothes, as if she wanted to sit up, but her body was as limp as a snake and had no bones. "The country you vowed to defend at the beginning, I will now lose to you!"

When she said this, hatred flashed across the woman's charming face, but she didn't know who she was speaking to.

There was a strange noise from the box next to the incense burner, and the woman was stunned.

She almost stumbled off the bed, threw herself on the low table, and opened the hexagonal brocade box with trembling hands.

A thunderbolt suddenly struck down from the sky, and the thunder sounded like it was exploding right next to my ears, carrying the ferocious power to destroy everything in the world.

The bright white lightning passed through the palace of Qiongtai, shielded by the thick curtain, reflected in the room where the atmosphere was chaotic, and also illuminated the lines on the tortoise shell.

The woman fell to the ground as if exhausted, the brocade box in her hand fell to the ground, and the tortoise shells that were usually enshrined also scattered out.

The woman laughed, like crazy, like crazy, "The turtle shell I divination 12 years ago, only cracked today, and what I was told was such a result..."

"How can I be willing! How can I be willing—"

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On the second day, the pot exploded above the court.

During the Lantern Festival, once the princess was assassinated, the officials were furious, and the emperor was furious.

"Your Majesty would like to put this black gauze hat on his head, and beg His Majesty to thoroughly investigate this matter, and give an explanation to King Zhenbei under the Nine Springs!" Song Taiyi knelt in the center of the Jinluan Hall, kowtowed heavily, his forehead touched the ground, and he couldn't get up on his knees.

"I beg Your Majesty to thoroughly investigate this matter, and express condolences to Quanxia Zhongliang!" All civil and military officials knelt down and shouted.

For a moment, there were only two standing people left on the main hall, Xibohou and Duke Huguo.

"Under the emperor's feet, you dare to be so rampant. Where is my majesty?" The old emperor slapped the dragon case heavily.

The fact that an assassin dared to openly assassinate a princess on the street meant that he could enter the palace at any time?

This is why he is angry.

"Guo Hugong, what do you think of this matter?" The old emperor looked at the old man with a back straight like a green pine above the court hall, and a gleam shot out of his cloudy eyes.

Duke Protector flicked his court clothes and knelt down, saying: "The dog and orphan girl suffered a tragic accident, the old minister is heartbroken, please Your Majesty, let the old minister investigate this matter thoroughly!"

Xibohou, who was dressed in iron armor and full of beards, glanced sideways at Duke Hu, and then knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, after all, Duke Hu is the grandfather of the princess, and the Duke will investigate this matter thoroughly. I'm afraid that someone will make false comments. In the past, the King of the North was also in the same robe as the minister, and the minister is willing to investigate this matter with full authority!"

"Your Majesty, the old minister has assisted the emperors of the three dynasties successively. The world can learn from his sincerity, and the sun and the moon can show it! If the old minister has a partial heart, it's up to your Majesty to decide!" Before the old emperor could make a decision, the protector said again.

Xibohou is an old fox, if he is asked to thoroughly investigate this matter, he will only get himself into trouble, the Duke of the Kingdom naturally forbids such a thing to happen.

The old emperor's eyes flicked between the two of them, "Guo Hu Gong is the elder of the three dynasties. He has devoted himself to me, Da Chu, and I have seen it all, but..." The calculation in his eyes flashed: "Guo Hu The duke is old, and he is very saddened to hear that the princess was murdered, so let Marquis Xibo thoroughly investigate this matter!"

His Highness Jin Luan, all the courtiers had different expressions for a while.There was even a bit of sighing.

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