Chapter 461: Han Zhen'er's Death 1

As for the palace maid Qing'er beside Concubine Wei, Concubine Wei mentioned that she was gone, and there was no way to know when Qing'er was really killed.

Di Jianzhong asked his subordinates to move the six corpses in the Xingle Palace and the two corpses found in the rockery together, and the back garden, which he had always thought was quite large, was occupied by the forty-six corpses in front of him.

The Praetorian Guards, who were standing on the side, shuddered when they saw so many strange corpses in front of them.

The discovery of many corpses soon spread throughout the palace, led by Concubine Wei and the queen, and many ladies and nobles in the harem hurried to the back garden, and when they saw the terrifying scene in front of them, their faces turned pale with fright, and they exclaimed softly.

Di Jianzhong wanted to stop it too late, even if they didn't let these ladies get close, they couldn't hide so many corpses.

These ladies know about this, needless to say, the major ministers in the court will also know, I'm afraid that tomorrow morning will not be peaceful.

Han Zhen'er tensed her body and looked at Qin Lingsheng who was accompanying her, she had always hoped that he could be more by her side, but now, she wished that he would get out immediately, and if she stayed any longer, she would have to change back to her original form.

At that time, the charm technique applied to him would be completely broken, and she had worked hard for so many years, and she would never allow herself to fall short.

Just as Han Zhen'er was racking her brains to figure out how to get rid of the man in front of her, Gonggong Zhu walked in from outside, hunched over and rubbed his hands.

"Your Majesty, the Lord Protector has woken up." Gonggong Zhu lowered his voice and said, "Lord Fang, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, has just entered the palace and wants to ask to see the emperor. ”

"What is Fang Tianlang here for?" Qin Lingsheng frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"It is rumored that today's assassin is Lord Fang's youngest son, Fang Jun." Gonggong Zhu replied truthfully, "If the emperor doesn't want to see him, the old slave will go and send him away." ”

Qin Lingsheng raised his hand slightly to prevent Gonggong Zhu from leaving.

"Let him wait in the imperial study."

Gonggong Zhu got the answer and stepped back.

"Zhen'er, Ning Wenhao, the head of the Tai Hospital, will come to you in a while, and I will come when I go." Qin Lingsheng appeased Han Zhen'er before getting up and leaving to go to the imperial study.

Han Zhen'er lay on the bed and listened to his distant back, quickly turned over and got out of bed, took out the white porcelain bottle from the cabinet, poured out two white pills inside and quickly ate them into her mouth.

The medicine in this porcelain bottle was refined by her with the girl's youth longevity, which was much richer than absorbing the youth longevity alone, so that it could be taken during a special period.

Now the forty bodies found by the Praetorian Guards were not all of them, and some were buried under the flower beds in the back garden, and she didn't want to reveal her identity so quickly.

With the condensed youth longevity, the blood marks on her neck gradually disappeared, and the wound on the back of her hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the wound on the back of her hand, Han Zhen'er couldn't help frowning, she could be injured so seriously with leaves, she was definitely a master of cultivation.

Her body was recovering little by little, her worried heart gradually fell back to its original place, turned back to the bed and waited quietly for Ning Wenhao to come to see her.

As soon as she lay down, Han Zhen'er saw black tree roots emerging from the bed frame little by little, entrenched along the bed frame like a snake.

There was a trace of astonishment in her eyes, more of horror, and she wanted to struggle to get up, but she found that her body had already been firmly entangled by the black roots, and she couldn't move.

"Master Guoshi, I am dedicated to you, why do you treat me like this?" Han Zhen'er kept struggling, her voice full of fear and a hint of resentment, "What the hell did I do wrong?!" ”