Wu Xuetian is not afraid of the ground, he is afraid that his master will be angry, and the punishment for it is simply tailor-made.

It has to go to the Fengxian Hall every day in desolation, and it can't go anywhere, and only when someone comes to call it can it go back to guard Tingli Temple.

This kind of punishment has not been tried since childhood, and for Wu Xue, a big cat who loves waves, it is extremely depressed, and he deeply repents of the cat.

Pear Blossom gently comforted Wu Xue and soothed the big cat's depressed mood while washing its fur.

As Wu Xue's body was washed, Pear Blossom took a towel and wrapped it around Wu Xue to dry it, and at this moment Wu Xue became the majestic and cold big cat again.

Under the repeated reassurance of the pear blossom, its cat's heart relaxed and its head began to rise little by little.

Seeing this, Pear Blossom knew that the big cat had not slept well in front of the ancestral tablet, so she wiped it and let her go to its nest to rest.

Zhichun went out with the water and poured it, muttering in a low voice: "Master, the slave feels that the cat master is like a person." ”

Pear Blossom lost her smile, and the big cat that could make the demon punish him to go to the Fengxian Hall to see his ancestors was just like a human being, and he couldn't wait for it.

You must know that there are few people who are qualified to enter and leave the Fengxian Hall freely except for the emperor, and Wu Xue is one of them.

This royal temple is the most noble temple in the world, and even ministers cannot easily enter it.

The highest honor after the death of the ministers of the past dynasties is to enjoy the Taimiao, which means that the tablet can enter the Fengxian Hall to be worshipped, and the emperor's ancestors are sacrificed and respected together.

Pear Blossom saw that Wu Xue was sleeping soundly, and let out a long breath, she had been suffocated to death in the past few days.

Now that she's officially out of the customs, those ghosts, ghosts, snakes, and gods, she's here!

The first thing Rika did was to call Zhichun to her side and learn about what happened to everyone that day.

Zhichun knew that her master's body was well raised, and she could speak.

In fact, she is very sad these days, although she has not been punished, but the fault of not protecting her master is not talking about herself.

Zhichun knew that the moment the pear blossom had an accident, he felt that the sky had fallen.

Her leg was injured by a bamboo pole, but she didn't care about the pain, and stumbled back, and saw an old man treating Pear Blossom.

The so-called concern is chaos, Zhichun saw that the old man Qi was excited and excited because of Pear Blossom's illness at that time, and he didn't control his emotions, and was later driven out by the old man Qi.

At that time, she was ready to die, and if her master did not recover, she would take a knife and make the person who killed her master pay.

Kill Aunt Li first, and then kill Concubine Kang, no matter what their identities are, she is an orphan, and there is nothing to lose.

Later, the emperor who returned to Tingli Courtyard from the outside, saw that her expression was wrong, and said coldly: "If you care about your master, don't make trouble for her." ”

Zhichun pressed it down, and then the emperor explained to her: "Your master's body is weak, don't waste your mind, don't let her worry." ”

Zhichun didn't say a word about the outside world, she put away her self-blaming look and smiled every day, and didn't tell Pear Blossom what happened to her.

She pretends to be nothing in front of Pear Blossom every day, and people don't feel a trace of abnormality.

At this moment, Zhichun loosened the string and told Pear Blossom about the experience of that day in the Huanyi Bureau.

She and Xiao Zizi were separated by Minister Gao's envoy, and she went alone to save Cui Die, but was besieged by several little eunuchs.

Seeing that her and Cuidie's lives were not guaranteed, Zhichun was ruthless, and rushed forward with his eyes closed and looked at death as if he were going home, holding a stick and waving it.

Speaking of this, Zhichun felt very strange, and at that time something lightly stepped on her shoulder: "When the slave maid opened her eyes, the three eunuchs had already fallen to the ground with their backs to the sky. ”

(End of chapter)