Regent, robbery!

Chapter 61 Her heart is broken!

"Mother, I'm back." A woman's melodious cry came from afar.

"Mother." No reply was heard, the woman called out again.

With a creak, the dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman in a plain white dress walked in, wondering why her mother didn't speak, and whether she was asleep.

Lifting his feet and walking towards the inside, the door behind him closed automatically with a creak, and he turned his head slightly, but suddenly felt a cool touch of iron from his neck.

Gently looking up the sharp sword on the neck, he was facing a man wearing a black mask and wearing a black robe, his eyes were so dark that there was no trace of vitality.

"Don't shout, if you want to survive and see your mother, just listen to me." The masked man's voice was cold, with a push of his hand, the sword moved closer to Gentle's fair neck, and a trace of dark red blood flowed down the blade.

He looked around the room with his eyes lightly, but he didn't find his mother's figure, so he nodded.

After the words fell, I gently felt that the sword was slightly away from the neck by one centimeter.

"Is my mother okay?" She was not afraid at all, her eyes were fixed on the man in black, and she met those dark pupils.

"As expected of Her Majesty's personal maid, she has extraordinary courage and wit." The masked man smiled coldly, "Don't worry, your mother will be fine, the premise is to see your performance."

"I'm just a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken, what do you want me to do?" He stated the facts lightly.

As Her Majesty's personal maid, she is in charge of nearly a thousand maids and eunuchs in the palace. After rigorous review and polishing, she has never seen anything before. Courage and understanding are the first and necessary conditions, so she is naturally able to deal with what happened with her own eyes. Calm down.

"It's because our master knows that you are a helpless little girl, so he asks you to help with big things, otherwise...huh!" The masked man seemed quite impatient, and snorted coldly.

There was a deep look in the eyes, and then he raised his head and asked, "Then you say, if I help you accomplish the big thing you said, will you let me and my mother go?"

"That's natural. My master is a gentleman, and he must do what he says. Being able to work hard for my master is the blessing you have cultivated in this life!"

"As long as it's not something that hurts nature, you say it, and I'll do it." Wei Qing said bluntly, and didn't want to entangle with him any longer.

"Okay, you have personality, I appreciate it!" The masked man applauded lightly, "Didn't Her Majesty want to take you and your mother into the palace? "

"This..." Hearing this, Qing Qing's eyes widened immediately, she lowered her head, with hesitation flashing in her eyes.

On one side is the mother who gave birth to and raised her, and on the other side is Her Majesty the Empress who is kind to her.

Although Her Majesty the Empress is a wimp, she has nothing to do with her. She is indispensable for daily food, drink and clothing, including this time, when her mother is sick, Her Majesty the Empress will take her and her mother back to live in the palace.

How could she avenge her kindness?

Seeing her hesitation, the masked man couldn't help but snort and smile: "Why? You don't want to?"

"Okay, since you don't want your mother to live well, then tomorrow, you can see your mother..." The masked man waved his hand, and the sharp sword immediately inserted itself into the hilt at the side of his waist as if it had taken root. .

He turned around slowly, walked to the door, turned his head, and showed a sinister smile, "Corpse."

"I'll do it." Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head slightly, with a miserable and determined expression on his face, "I promise you."

"Okay, this is my mother's good daughter. Just be yours, and we will find you when necessary." The man's figure flashed and disappeared into the room.

"Don't play tricks, remember your mother is still in my hands." The last words came from the mid-air outside.

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After Feige sent the message, Ye Jing of the Zhuangyang Bukidney Pill was sitting on the round table at the moment, reaching out to read the history books, geography books, political books, and miscellaneous notes that Manman had asked Manman to borrow from the Prince Regent's mansion last time.

Thinking of the king regent's method of transferring people with a chair, Feibai's acupressure technique, and general Chonglin's teleportation, Ye Jing felt more and more that he, a modern person with no power to restrain himself, had fallen short.

"Manman, our Fengtian, who is the person with the best lightness kung fu?"

"When it comes to lightness kung fu, of course it must be His Royal Highness the Regent. His Royal Highness is not only ranked first in our Fengtian, but also among the best in the other two countries." Manman replied with a smile while inserting daffodils.

"Fcku!" Ye Jing patted the table and made a pause gesture, "Don't mention that person in front of me!"

Your Highness the Regent, Your Highness the Regent!Is this really good!Her Majesty the Empress lives in the shadow of the Prince Regent all day long, her heart is broken!

This regent is even more lingering than the original emperor!And annoying!Like a big fly on that stinking cow dung.

Hearing this, Manman suppressed her smile, trimmed the flower branches carefully, and dared not say a word about His Royal Highness the Regent so-and-so.

"Who is ranked second in martial arts in our Fengtian Kingdom?" Ye Jing took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked again with a good expression.

"The non-white emperor's lightness kungfu is also good, Mr. Xiao Jin's swordsmanship is good. Mr. Rong Heng has a good mind, Mr. Xueyi Wenjun has deep inner strength, and General Chonglin is unknown for now." Manman talked repeatedly, and finally made a conclusion. "All the young masters have their own merits, and they are equal. If Your Majesty wants to learn martial arts, you can ask all the young masters for advice."

All in all, if she wants to learn martial arts, she has to gather with the male favorites in her backyard all day long to ask for advice?She just can't stand the thought of sissies in colorful beauties!Do not do one by one!

Ye Jing held a book in his hand as a fan and fanned his face vigorously, watching the strong sun shining on the entire yard outside.

The resplendent palace is lined with green trees, clusters of flowers, the breeze is gentle, and the wind is swaying. If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of shallow streams flowing.

Ye Jing raised her eyebrows, stood up, walked outside the window lattice, followed the stream flowing, and found that there was a lotus pond similar to a modern fountain behind the sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside her spacious bedroom.

The two layers of stone plates are carved into a semicircle. Sometimes the water in the stone plate sprays out in a straight line like a pillar supporting the sky, and sometimes it sprays out a semi-curved arc like a willow hanging down, overflowing from the first stone plate, and the second one. So is the stone plate.

And there are lavender, light pink, and light white lotus flowers floating in this stone plate, and large green lotus leaves. When the clear water sprays out, the color of the lotus flower reflected from it when it passes over the lotus flower is colorful, and it complements the light and shadow in the water. .

After viewing it, Ye Jing couldn't help admiring the strange mind structure of the ancients.

"Does Your Majesty think this lotus fountain is good? This is a blueprint drawn by Master Bu Chen, and the workers spent a lot of effort to make it." Manman took a step forward and said with empathy.

(End of this chapter)