Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

The white-haired woman moved her wrist and withdrew the soft sword with one hand.

The emperor, who was about to suffocate, held his neck and gasped for air.

Two men in black next to them came forward with a small table, pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and placed them neatly in front of the emperor. On the table was the prepared edict for the Zen position.

The emperor was tortured a lot, his whole body was covered in blood, and he was already dying. Looking at the Zen edict in front of him, he almost fainted from anger again.

He has been taking vajra pills and the elixir of life. He will soon be immortal and be the emperor forever.

How willing was he to sign the imperial edict for Lao Shizi's Zen status?
But right now, if he didn't sign, he would die. He couldn't reason with this lunatic, so he signed it first to save his life, and then plan the follow-up.

The emperor closed his eyes, considered it thoughtfully, then raised his arm with difficulty, took the pen and signed it.

Although the white-haired woman shaved off the flesh on both of his shoulders, she did not damage his muscles and bones, and he was still able to write with a pen.

I just didn't think about it. Halfway through signing, there was a "哐——" sound, and the heavy stone door of the underground palace was opened, and Jun Mochen ran in with a group of people.

The emperor raised his eyes and saw the person coming. His face was overjoyed, and he shouted excitedly and tremblingly, "Help, help quickly..., hiccup..."

Before he finished shouting, the sharp soft sword instantly wrapped around his neck like a spiritual snake.

The emperor was trembling with anger, "Xie Jinxiu, do you think you can still escape? Let me go quickly, and I might be able to let you go."

The white-haired woman smiled faintly, "Since I came here, I have never thought about escaping, but Your Majesty, I'm afraid I have to leave early."

As he spoke, with a move of his wrist, the soft sword instantly strangled the emperor's neck. The fatal suffocation feeling came again, and the emperor almost fainted from lack of breath.

"stop!"

Jun Mochen shouted darkly.

The white-haired woman looked at the crowd of people over there and said coldly, "Don't come near. If anyone dares to come closer, I will kill the emperor first."

Jun Mochen raised his hand and all the guards stopped.

He took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Let the emperor go. Whatever you want, I will grant you."

The white-haired woman looked at him, and a faint smile appeared on her cold, snow-like face, which was a bit loving.

Youyou sighed, "A little kid who was so small back then has grown so big in the blink of an eye!"

Jun Mochen frowned, "Master Tiexin knows me?"

The white-haired woman smiled leisurely, "Not only do we know each other, I also pooped and peed on you when we were children."

Speaking of which, that period should have been Sister Yu's happiest time in the palace.

Sister Yu gave birth to a little meat ball, and she focused all her attention on the little meat ball. At that time, she could often visit Sister Yu in the palace, and she often stayed in the palace for a whole day.

The two sisters often play with Little Meatball from morning to night, accompany him to learn to talk, accompany him to stagger around, and accompany him to understand the colorful world...

Growing up with the little people, they seemed to be reliving their childhood.

Unfortunately, the happy time is always short-lived, and they were soon forced to separate. After decades of separation, they reunited again. The little meatball back then had become the famous Prince Chu.

And she has long since retreated to the Buddhist temple and boiled into frost.

When he was so young, Jun Mochen had no memory of the white-haired woman in front of him. That day when he went to meet Mr. Tianshui at the foot of the mountain, Gu Qianzhou called her Master Tiexin, and he remembered her with just one glance.