Chapter 158 False Mercy

When several people were at a loss, the Second Highness was stabbed and injured suddenly. In order to track down the murderer, he ordered the entire temple to be sealed off.

How could the few of them not know Jun Ziheng's little thought, and they just wanted to take this opportunity to catch them.

When the monk saw the besieged temple, he clasped his hands together and sighed, "Amitabha!"

They can only pray for the safety of His Royal Highness, otherwise...

"The poor monk will take you out first!"

At this time, a man suddenly shouted loudly: "Second Highness, Second Highness, we are just ordinary people, please let us leave, my wife is going to give birth soon, we can't stay here!"

"Second Highness, Second Highness!"

Just when the man was about to run in, he was stopped by several guards. They looked at the man in front of them coldly, and remained unmoved by his pleading.

"Second Highness, please let my wife and I go!"

No matter how the man called, the people inside did not respond at all. The monk led everyone who burned incense and worshiped Buddha to leave. The man had no choice but to support his wife and follow behind.

Jun Ziheng came out from the darkness, where there was no sign of injury, but instead, eyes full of calculations.

Just because you also want to fight with me?snort!
He triumphantly walked towards the outside of the temple, not noticing a familiar figure hiding behind the tree.

After he left, a figure quietly walked out from behind the tree, with a smile on his lips. As expected, the second prince was not injured at all.

Lu Nanzhi looked at the leaving crowd and was thinking about how to leave when suddenly there was a scream from the crowd.

It turned out to be a pregnant woman with a stomachache, "Stomach, my stomach hurts."

"You save my wife, who can save my wife." The man looked at everyone and kept begging.

Lu Nanzhi quickly recognized that this man was actually the rear chef of Chunfeng Building.

Lu Nanzhi rushed over and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze, quickly send the person to the side room, if something happens, it will be one dead body and two lives!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were on Lu Nanzhi, and the man beside him even echoed: "Yes, master, please give my wife a room, you monks are not compassionate, you should save Our wife is!"

"No blood can be seen in the temple, and pregnant women are not allowed to enter the wing room. Please be almsgiver and insist." The master behind the monk said.

Lu Nanzhi ignored the man, but went straight to the woman lying on the ground.

Seeing the woman's face full of pain, and her forehead covered with sweat, it was obvious that she was in severe pain, so she glanced at the man next to her and said, "Pick up your wife and follow me."

However, before they could take a few steps, they were surrounded by several monks, "Blood is not suitable for temples, so please invite this woman..."

"Say one more word, I'll let you see blood!" Lu Nanzhi took out the dagger he carried with him, pointed at the monk in front of him and said coldly.

She didn't want to cause trouble, but someone bullied her!

Seeing the cold glow of the dagger, the monk took a step back in fright. "This benefactor, don't mess around."

"Heh, what is meant by saving sentient beings? It's just an excuse for you to cheat incense money. It's simply tarnishing this temple!" Lu Nanzhi said without any scruples.

"Amitabha!" A slight Buddha's name sounded, but it seemed to explode in everyone's ears, shocking everyone's mind.

Lu Nanzhi looked up and saw an old monk slowly walking out of the side hall.

The old monk held a rosary, his white eyebrows and beard hung down to his chest, his eyes shone with golden light, and his whole person exuded a holy air.

He walked all the way in front of Lu Nanzhi, and the old monk didn't stop until he got close: "The benefactor is so courageous, she dares to insult the poor monk's temple like this, isn't she afraid that she will be killed?"

The corners of Lu Nanzhi's mouth curled slightly, revealing a touch of sarcasm: "I want to ask, seeing pregnant women going into labor soon, but you don't want to save them and don't let them go, isn't it killing in front of the Buddha?"

"What the benefactor said is very true."

The old monk nodded, and then ordered the monks behind him to give them a room.

The monk behind him wanted to say something more, but he stopped talking after seeing the eyes of the old monk, and could only put his hands together and said, "It's the master."

The monk led them to a side room. Lu Nanzhi looked around and found no suspicious person, so he followed into the room.

The pregnant woman is going to give birth soon, and now there is no stable wife, so she can only run out to find Jiang Ziqi, ask her to boil some hot water, and at the same time secretly slip a note to her.

Although Jiang Ziqi was a little puzzled, but when he saw the dignified person, he finally quietly hid the note in his sleeve and hurried to the kitchen to boil water.

When she came to the kitchen and took advantage of no one around, she hurriedly took out the note, and after seeing the content on it, she threw the note into the fire.

"Ah, my stomach, my stomach." The pregnant woman was lying on the bed and rolling around, sweating from the pain.

The man at the side paced back and forth anxiously, "Miss Lu, what should we do? The Second Highness has sealed the entire temple, we can't get out at all!"

"Didn't you ask the Second Highness? After all, with your wife's appearance, if something happens, she will be dead!" Lu Nanzhi didn't want to believe that the Second Prince disregarded other people's lives for his own selfishness.

Hearing what he said, the man sighed and said: "Why don't we want to ask the Second Highness, but we can't see him at all."

"I, I can't do it!" The pregnant woman felt as if there was a warm current under her body. She had already given birth once and knew that this was a sign before giving birth.

With a plop, the man knelt down in front of Lu Nanzhi and begged, "Please, Miss Lu, save my wife and my unborn child, please."

"Hey... get up quickly, I will do my best." Lu Nanzhi was driven to the shelf, and he followed the arrangement of the pregnant woman to deliver her baby.

Jiang Ziqi quickly walked into the room with hot water, approached Lu Nanzhi and said, "The matter has been settled."

Although Lu Nanzhi delivered the baby for the first time, it went very smoothly. Looking at the newborn baby and hearing the baby's screams, he felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Han Feng brought Shen Lanze, Jun Moyu and others into the room.

Before the man could react from his joy, he saw several men entering the door and immediately looked at them in horror.

When he was about to shout, Lu Nanzhi stopped him in time: "They are my friends, and they want to borrow a place."

The man looked at Lu Nanzhi, and asked in surprise, "Could it be that these people are the assassins the Second Highness is looking for?"

"Do you believe me?"

Lu Nanzhi also had no choice but to take a risk, which was better than being found by the Second Highness.

"I believe Miss Lu." The woman on the bed said weakly.

Without Ms. Lu, she and the child would not be safe. She believed in the woman in front of her more than anyone else, and believed that she was definitely not a bad person.

At this time, a guard's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "You guys go over there to search, and the rest follow me."

Han Feng nervously held the long sword in his hand, assuming he was ready to fight.

(End of this chapter)

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