It's a pity that their flattering eyes seem to be thrown to the blind, Meng Jinghan doesn't seem to realize it, but while enjoying the song and dance, he cares about Zhuang Minhua's health from time to time, and he can't stand it. Or ask the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager Rong what they want to eat and what they like to eat, and let people pay tribute to them.

Spoiling his wife and being filial to his elders, such a husband belongs to someone else, and after Meng Jinghan did not react, the hook in the eyes of the ladies was replaced with a knife, and Biubiu shot towards Zhuang Minhua.

When they thought that the woman sitting on it was a second-hand woman, and let the emperor pick up the broken shoes, the young ladies hated it so much that they dripped.

Look at Zhuang Minhua's original husband's family, Zhennanhou Shan's family, oh, no, now it is Zhennanbo, who is also sitting, but unfortunately it is only Zhennanbo and Mrs. Zhennanbo who are present, and the second young master of Zhuang Minhua's ex-husband did not arrive, and the eldest lady Shan who did not deal with Zhuang Minhua did not arrive.

For a while, everyone felt a little pity in their hearts. Although Zhuang Minhua also felt the gaze below, but she has begun to feel painless now, no matter how jealous you are, this man is also mine.

The opening of the palace banquet was only half an hour, and the Queen Mother couldn't hold it anymore, so she left the venue first and went back to rest.

After another half an hour, Empress Dowager Rong also left, and by the way, she also took Zhuang Minhua away. Originally, Meng Jinghan was quite reluctant, after all, they were all gone, leaving him alone to sit here, how desolate it was!

But Empress Dowager Rong is also right! The queen is pregnant! This empty and hard phoenix seat, it is not good for the queen to sit for a long time. And if you don't take a break now, you'll be able to set off fireworks. Where can the queen hold on, don't forget that she is now two people.

Meng Jinghan could only let them go, and then sat up more and more upright, and put the cold air out.

Even the palace maid who poured wine for him was trembling, and the palace maid who poured wine secretly complained about the eye arrows shot up below, didn't she just pour the wine, and didn't do anything else, she could use the ice on the right and the arrow on the left?

Meng Jinghan saw her like this. With a wave of her hand, she went down. He poured himself a drink and felt more comfortable.

However, it was said that after Zhuang Minhua left the main hall, he returned to Kunning Palace. Changing into a light homely jacket, Zhuang Minhua poked the holographic map with a glass of milk peanut milk, and secretly poked and poked to see how the white-clothed monk was.

She thought about Meng Jinghan when he said that he was going to set off fireworks. It shouldn't matter if she looks at it now.

Soon. The image of the white-robed monk appeared in front of her. Compared to the singing and dancing at the palace banquet. Warm and smoky. At this time, the white-robed monk's room was very cold, except for a lamp that was not bright and flashed orange.

The wick seems to burn to the end. The fire grew weaker and weaker, and it seemed that the next moment, it would be extinguished.

The monk didn't take it seriously, and continued to sit quietly on the couch, plucking the rosary, and reciting the scriptures quickly in his mouth.

When the lamp burst again, the white-clothed monk finally opened his eyes, in this dim room, the light was reflected in his eyes, as if it had become the lamp of ten thousand homes, at this moment, Zhuang Minhua almost thought that he was a true Buddha.

It was only almost, and the next moment, he let out a loud shout, and infinite killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Then Zhuang Minhua felt like he was watching a martial arts blockbuster, and the white-clothed monk's room collapsed amid his loud cheers. Zhuang Minhua only saw a white shadow flash quickly, and when he saw him again, the white-clothed monk had already arrived outside the house.

At this time, Zhuang Minhua understood why Meng Jinghan said that there was an open space with few residents, even if there was such a big commotion, there were no people shouting around, and the location of the white-clothed monk was very empty and uncovered.

"Come out! Rats with their heads and tails exposed. His voice was muffled through the night, but was quickly drowned out by the sound of firecrackers.

Zhuang Minhua felt that if Tai Jing knew that this monk scolded his subordinates for being rats, he would definitely not be happy.

As the voice of the white-clothed monk fell, the surrounding rustling sounded, and the cold light of the arrows could be seen in the darkness, little by little...... It was full of white-robed monks.

This is what Taijing said about the siege, right? But didn't you say that it would only start when the fireworks were set off? After all, it was the officers and soldiers who misestimated the facial senses of the white-clothed monk and got too close, were they discovered?

The white-clothed monk didn't see fear, his eyebrows moved, and he said lightly: "I don't know which military master is the leader?" The poor monk is just a monk, how can he work in such a position? ”

Although his face was silent, Zhuang Minhua knew that he must be looking for a breakthrough, and his eyes turned slightly, observing everything around him.

The person who led this operation was also a decisive person, thinking that the emperor had repeatedly said that this monk was strong in martial arts, coupled with the terrifying momentum at the moment when the house collapsed just now, let him know that this monk should indeed not be underestimated. He didn't care what the white-clothed monk said, and immediately ordered the arrows to be released.

The sound of the mechanism snapping sounded in the night, and the white-robed monk's face changed, and he waved out his sleeve, extinguishing the only lamp that revealed his position.

The rain of arrows also pounced at the same time, even if there was no light and the target could not be seen, these ten thousand arrows were fired at once, even if the white-clothed monk was strong in martial arts, it was inevitable that there would be a muffled snort, and he was injured.

The white-clothed monk hated him in his heart, who could not get along with him, and actually contacted the people in the army to deal with him with a crossbow. No matter how high his martial arts are, he can't cope with the volley of ten thousand arrows!

The rain of arrows has been non-stop, he has to use his ear power to keep dodging, from time to time with internal force to shake away the arrows that are about to shoot through his body, he knows that this will not work, he will always have a time to exhaust his physical strength and internal strength, and this rain of arrows will stop at some point.

At this moment, from which direction, a torch was thrown, and the white-clothed monk was stunned for a moment, and was almost shot again. Then he shot a few torches from different directions, and he suddenly understood, and he was about to pounce on them to extinguish those torches, and another wave of arrows arrived.

With the illumination of the torches, the besieging crossbows were no longer aimless, and all of them were fired at him in a concentrated manner.

After fending off a few waves of arrows, the white-clothed monk let out an unwilling roar and was killed by an arrow. At that moment, his body was densely packed with arrows, and he couldn't see a human appearance.

The white-clothed monk couldn't believe it until he died, he actually died like this, he still had a lot of things to do, and he still had something to say. What he didn't understand was why the man didn't capture him alive, didn't want to know his secrets, and shot him alive.

The rain of arrows continued for a while, until the white-clothed monk was silent again, and the arrows shot at the white-clothed monk collided together, making a clanging metallic sound, and the arrows stopped shooting. (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm tired, and today's sixth watch is complete. Hurry up and go to rest, Mo Mo Da ╭ (╯ε╰) ╮