Chapter 131: The Emperor's Sorrow
Seeing that he was about to invite the torture equipment, the white tiger seemed to understand what they meant, and suddenly pounced and came to the two fainting people on the ground.
"Roar~!"
The White Tiger Beast roared, roaring at the group of foolish ministers, venting its dissatisfaction.
It's just that at this moment, it is also seriously injured, and this roar has no power, otherwise, it will definitely shake them all away, vomit blood, and casualties.
The white tiger secretly scolded: Lao Tzu worked hard to bring them over, just to treat them, if you dare to die, presumably the master will wake up, it doesn't matter if you don't have good fruit to eat, Lao Tzu will also be unlucky!
When everyone was in a circle, they saw the white tiger dragging his tired figure and trembling to the front of the imperial doctor.
Biting the imperial doctor's shirt, he directly dragged it and turned his head and threw it away, smashing the imperial doctor "dragging" and smashing it next to Long Yu and Zhou Qingmei.
"Ahhhhhh What are you doing...!"
The imperial doctor clutched his buttocks in pain, bared his teeth, and cursed.
"It's like... The White Tiger means that you should save people first!"
Someone saw the clue and speculated.
Because these two divine beasts are very human, they are the divine favors of the saints, and everyone knows it.
"Uh......"
"Save people first!"
Immediately, after deliberation, Minister Wen decided to escort Long Yu and Zhou Qingmei to the heavenly prison and imprison them, tie them up with a big chain of dark iron, and then hang them for treatment, as long as they don't die!
It turned out that below this Demon Abyss Cliff was a mortal world, which covered an area of millions of hectares.
And Mei Baichun, before she was the only cultivator here, she was like a god, maintaining the prosperity of this Shanshan country.
Because of her presence, this mortal kingdom is orderly, loving, moral, and peaceful.
The people do not close their doors at night, live and work in peace and contentment, and the country and the people are safe.
The people's reverence for Chun'er is as revered as a god.
Mei Baichun almost doesn't go to court, and she likes to be elusive on weekdays, but in fact, she lived in seclusion in the paradise hut where she received Long Yu and Zhou Qingmei before that.
And today, Mei Baichun and her White Tiger, Fox, as well as Long Yu and Zhou Qingmei, are all seriously injured, and the only one who is awake at this moment is the White Tiger Divine Beast.
Seeing that these ministers carried Long Yu and Zhou Qingmei to the direction of the palace's prison, Bai Hu originally wanted to be furious, but its eyes were blurred, it was paralyzed on the ground, and it also fainted.
Three days later
"Godfather... Godfather......
On the phoenix couch, Mei Baichun's face was pale, but her face was still excellent, and she closed her eyes and muttered.
"Holy Lord, Holy Lord, are you awake?"
Chun'er's personal maid shouted anxiously.
After a while, Chun'er opened her eyes dimly, saw herself lying in the gorgeous palace, and immediately understood that it must have been the Fox and the White Tiger who had brought her back.
She immediately sat up from the bed with difficulty, gently touched her drowsy forehead, and asked anxiously:
"Qiao'er, how did I get back?"
Wang Qiao! - The maidservant of the Empress Xuanshen.
She was tall, fair-skinned, with long hair like a waterfall, a face like jade, a radiant complexion, and a court dress that was colorful and gorgeous, which complemented her countenance.
She took two steps back, knelt lightly on the ground, and replied prostrately:
"It was the Holy Little Cai and Little Tiger who brought the Holy Sacrament back to the palace."
"Really."
Mei Baichun muttered.
"Get up and speak."
After confirming his thoughts, he asked:
"Are there others who protect me and come back at the same time?"
"There is a man and a woman, they are seriously injured, and the prime minister and others have taken them to the prison."
"The Prison?!"
Mei Baichun suddenly raised her eyebrows, and Feng Yan was furious.
Wang Qiao was so frightened that he knelt on his knees again, and said tremblingly:
"What did the slave and maid see......
"Bastard!"
Mei Baichun suddenly became angry
Anger.
A divine light manifested, and she originally planned to use her divine power to perform "Shrinking the Earth into Inches" to leave the dormitory and go to the heavenly prison to visit in person, but after the divine light manifested, she suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood and stumbled and fell.
"Holy ...... Your phoenix body is seriously injured, and the imperial doctor says you need to cultivate......
Before Wang Qiao finished speaking, Mei Baichun suddenly scolded:
"Someone!"
"Yes!"
In an instant, four Ouchi masters appeared in the dormitory and knelt on one knee.
"The man in the prison is my father-in-law, and the woman is my sister-in-law, immediately send an order to take the two of them to Tianxuan Palace for recuperation.
"Huh?"
The four Ouchi masters were stunned for a moment, thinking that they were guarding the saint, but they didn't know that it would be to convey this order, and what surprised them even more was that the identities of the two people in the heavenly prison were so prominent.
"Ahhhhh Don't go yet!"
"The Last General's Decree!"
The four of them spoke in unison, and then flashed away.
Immediately, Chun'er called a servant and set up the Tianxuan Palace.
Mei Baichun has never been like this, wherever she went before, she was like a god who could appear domineering when she manifested a divine light, but today she even struggled to stand up, so she had to let go of her arrogance and let people carry her away.
Adorned with a phoenix crown and full of power and majesty, Chun'er stepped onto the Kowloon Terrace surrounded by a crowd of supporters, and the dragon chair was built of precious wood, exquisitely ornate and beautifully carved.
Behind him, two maids held banana fans behind him, and a golden umbrella shaded him.
Chun'er was lifted up by a crowd of hundreds of supporters, his body trembling in the cheers of the crowd as they were honored to let the empress carry them for the first time, all with a look of joy.
After a while, they came to Tianxuan Palace.
The ministers of the Duke of Wen had already learned of the situation, and they trembled with fright, shouted long live, and pleaded guilty in a cold sweat.
Chun'er didn't have the heart to ask for the guilt, but like a girl who didn't know anything about the world, she jumped off the dragon chair two or three meters high, and hurriedly headed towards the cold jade stone of Tianxuan Palace.
Seeing that the saint looked like this, he attached great importance to the people inside, and everyone frowned, and many of them were scared.
The crowd was crowded, and immediately helped Chun'er in.
Seeing Long Yu and Zhou Qingmei lying flat on the cold jade stone, Chun'er took out several immortal medicines and holy water containing powerful spiritual power from the ring, and used all her strength to sacrifice the blessing of her own spiritual power that had not recovered much, and injected its medicinal effect into Long Yu's body.
"Holy One, what happened?"
The prime minister asked boldly. ap.
Because the people of Shanshanguo have never heard of the saint saying that she still has a godfather and a righteous sister, and Shanshanguo can hurt Mei Baichun, they have never heard of it.
"I was attacked by demons, fortunately I met the deceased, then, it has been solved, don't talk nonsense, so as not to confuse the hearts of the people in the world, if there are rumors, kill, and in addition, Zhu Aiqing retreat."
She didn't want to explain more, because her people were all mortals, and they didn't understand the world of cultivators at all, and they wouldn't even have a clear concept of what a demon was, let alone a series of things like the Heavenly Tribulation.
"Uh......"
Everyone was stunned, but the Holy One had already issued a holy decree and did not dare to ask more.
"Ministers... Yes."
In unison, they bowed down and left.
Immediately, Chun'er drove away all her personal maids and others.
Looking at Zhou Qingmei on the cold jade stone, her face was pale, but the injury was not fatal, and the heavenly thunder only shook her spiritual power away.
However, Long Yu was serious, and there was almost only one breath left.
What can I do as an empress?
Not to mention that there are no people in the world who can help them recover their cultivation, not to mention that even the people who treat Long Yu can't find one.
The mortal world, pathetic, lamentable!