Chapter 89: Your Majesty returns to the palace

In the dense forest on the outskirts of the capital, a group of masked killers are besieging and killing two women.

Although the enemy is outnumbered, it is obvious that the opponent's martial arts are not weak, and the strength of the two sides is very different.

The sharp long sword reflected the cold and cold light, and the "snort~" sound was submerged into the flesh and pulled out.

After killing the last killer, Jiang Wu returned to Bai Jinsu's side.

"Your Majesty, the killer has been eliminated, is there a big problem for Your Majesty?"

Bai Jinsu waved his hand: "I'm fine." ”

The original owner's light skills are good, and she has a life-saving magic weapon, what can she do?

However, Jiang Wu had a lot of colors hanging on her body, and after seeing the injury on her arm, Bai Jinsu took out a bottle of medicine and threw it to her.

"This is a medicine to heal injuries, take one of your injuries and you will be healed."

Jiang Wu took the bottle: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”

Bai Jinsu bypassed Jiang Wu and slowly walked to the killer's corpse, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth hooked with a sneer.

"More than a dozen killers, but I can afford to look at me......"

His gaze swept over the killer's corpse, and suddenly, his gaze paused on the half-exposed object in the arms of one of the killers.

Bai Jinsu hooked his lips, stepped forward and picked out the thing with a folding fan.

Under the sun, the golden token emitted a brilliant light, shaking people's eyes.

"Feng Ling, ......"

Bai Jinsu stared at the token, the smile in his eyes did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

"It seems that my cheap father still has a lot of means, while hooking up with the Taishi, and on the other hand, he also wooed the general's mansion, so that the two sides can fight to the death, the means are very powerful."

Bai Jinsu couldn't help but admire Feng Taijun when he thought of it, it was shocking that a man had such great ambitions in this country where women were superior to men and men were inferior.

Although praise is appreciated, Bai Jinsu does not dare to agree, after all, she is now the empress of Zhaoguo.

People want to usurp her throne and take her life, she can't be stupid and let others kill her, right?

She hasn't married a baby yet.

Bai Jinsu thought in his heart.

Jiang Wu disposed of the corpse and walked over to ask for instructions.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, do you want to continue your journey?"

Bai Jinsu stood still, looked at the direction of the imperial city with deep eyes, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and said.

"Go back to the palace overnight."

Jiang Wu was stunned and bowed his head: "Yes!" ”

It was a dark night, and the clouds covered the moon.

In the palace, the guards handed over the patrol, guarded the palace gate, and guarded it strictly.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the hall.

I only heard the low voice of the palace slave from outside the hall: "Taijun ......"

(I really can't find a suitable name, so that's it, albeit awkward.) )

There was a sparse sound of trembling and dressing on the bed, Feng Taijun opened the bed curtain a slit, and his sharp phoenix eyes shot towards the door, his voice was a little soft and hoarse.

"What?"

Outside the palace, the little palace slave replied: "Yu Taijun, there is news from the Heart Cultivation Palace, Your Majesty has returned to the palace." ”

"What?!"

Feng Taijun was so shocked that he clutched the sheets, and his other hand accidentally pinched someone's leg, causing the other party to snort.

Feng Taijun's mind was attracted by Bai Jinsu's return to the palace, and his face instantly became gloomy and ugly.

After sending so many dead soldiers, she is not dead, what a bunch of rubbish!

Feng Taijun suppressed the viciousness in his eyes, and impatiently rushed out of the hall: "Benjun knows, you go down." ”

"Yes!"

Outside the hall, the little palace slave retreated when he heard this.

"Taijun~"

A low voice sounded, and a pair of strong and powerful hands wrapped around Feng Taijun's waist and pulled him back to the bed.

Feng Taijun was angry in his heart, and he was provoked to feel uncomfortable, and he was about to vent his anger on the other party.

The next day, the news of His Majesty's return to the palace came out, and several ministers who knew about it were surprised.

In the early dynasties, above the main hall, hundreds of civil and military officials stood in rows.

"Your Majesty has arrived! ——”

With a shout, Bai Jinsu wore a black court dress embroidered with gold silk dragon patterns, with twelve crowns on his head, and walked onto the dragon chair with amazing momentum, waving his wide sleeves.

As she sat down, the civil and military officials below knelt down one after another, shouting in unison.

"Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live! ……”

Bai Jinsu's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand lightly: "Zhongqing is flat!" ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty! ……”

The ministers slowly got up.

"If you have something to do, you have nothing to do!"