Chapter 292: Prisoner under the stairs, in the palm of his hand 2

"Woooooooooooo Your Majesty! What if Northern Zhou is without His Majesty!! The ministers were still crying, one more exaggerated than the other, and the tears were dripping.

Occasionally, someone looked up, and saw the Xijing sitting up with a cold face, and immediately sat back in shock, pointed to the bed and exclaimed, and then knelt down again and shouted: "Your Majesty Hongfu!" ”

The others who heard the sound also looked up and saw that the empress was alive and well.

At this time, the eunuch in charge who was standing on the side immediately panicked, knelt down and begged for mercy while glaring at the imperial doctor, if it wasn't for the imperial doctor's diagnosis that His Majesty was dead, how could he talk nonsense!

"Your Majesty spares your life! The minister has just diagnosed that the pulse is indeed out of the pulse! The Imperial Doctor was almost lying on the ground, his head touching the ground and not daring to lift it for half a minute.

Xijing's gaze swept from the hall, except for the courtiers who knelt under the bed to the door, there were several people who should be in the palace.

There were two guards at the door holding a plain man, his green silk was scattered on the ground, his head was pressed low, and the green silk also blocked his face.

The plain clothes are half-dissolved, and you can see the white and smooth shoulders.

Bright red blood stained his chest, and the splattered blood stained his plain clothes like a bright red flower.

It seems that this person should be the proton sent by Nanliang.

Xijing was pondering the probability that this person was a little mentally retarded, and received a task prompt.

[Li Jun returns safely to Nanliang and ascends the throne, the task is completed, and the reward points are 4000; If Li Jun and Director Su Yi die, the task will fail, and 4000 points will be deducted. 】

A concise task, there are no bells and whistles.

This prince who was hostage in an enemy country is really a little mentally retarded!

However, the little mentally retarded has made progress, and he actually dares to assassinate the empress.

"Stand down." Tide mirror opening command.

The imperial doctor hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, please allow the minister to re-diagnose and confirm." ”

"Not necessarily." Xijing raised his hand and pressed it on his heart, since the system made a person who was assassinated and dying the original owner, it would definitely heal the wound in order to make the mission go smoothly in the future.

The heart is still a little painful to press, it is a complete piece of skin, there is no wound and no more bleeding traces, and you can feel the slightly hard touch after the scab.

The ministers hesitated to withdraw, leaving only the palace people who served, and the guards who held the prisoners at the door.

"Your Majesty, what should you do with this person?" The guard asked, if it was someone else, he would definitely be killed on the spot.

But this person is a proton sent by Nan Liang, even if he commits the crime of killing the king, he needs to follow the process and notify Nan Liang before execution.

Xijing stepped out of bed, his body was still a little weak, and a red flower was dyed on his white clothes.

The eunuch and palace maid came to help, and Xijing stood still in front of Li Jun, slowly bending down and picking up his jaw.

"What a guts." Xijing said as he lifted his somewhat messy green silk away, and when he got closer, he found that his body was trembling slightly because of fear, and he didn't dare to look at her with his eyes closed.

After not assassinating the empress at all, this shrunken appearance was like a frightened white rabbit.

His face was also splattered with blood, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Let him go back to Nanliang." Xijing didn't want to see this retarded anymore, and was very annoyed, and just wanted to quickly complete the task to earn enough points to replace the spicy chicken system.

After thinking about it, Nanliang was still fighting in the palace on his side, and even if he went back, the prince would already be selected.

If you can't let him go back now, you have to be punished for staying here, otherwise what will others think of her, a stupid emperor who is carried away by beauty!

"Imprisoned in a prison, I will personally interrogate him." The Tide Mirror re-ordered.