I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

The man was frightened by Su Jinyue's series of actions and kept backing away.

However, Su Jinyue did not intend to let him go. She slowly raised her hands and her fingers flew under the other party's extremely frightened gaze.

"When facing a battle, all must line up and march forward."

"The Sun Charioteer is called Xihe, the Moon Charioteer is called Wangshu, and the Azure Dragon!"

"The Taiyin is born, the Xuwei surface is the substance, the tortoise and snake are in the shape of a platform, circling the nine lands, the Black Tortoise!"

There seemed to be a faint sound of immortals in the sonorous words, and one hand seal after another was quickly formed and then moved to the next.

"The Western Celestial Lords, whose number is as numerous as the sand and dust, transform into the ten directions and universally save the celestial beings, the Blue Emperor!"

"Thousands of chariots and horses, golden chariots and feathered canopies, riding dragons and driving tigers, granting the alliance power, building a great building!"

Before Su Jinyue could finish the seal, the other party's legs had already collapsed to the ground, and he kept kowtowing, "I was wrong, I hope the True God will forgive me, I was wrong!"

Su Jinyue withdrew her hands, snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves, and walked out of the hall.

The whole hall was in uproar.

"This, this, this, could it be that the Third Princess is really a disciple of an immortal?"

"What does the Lord God mean? Are there even higher and lower ranks among gods?"

"Practicing Qi, Golden Elixir... breaking the elixir and becoming an infant, then transforming into a human form. After the Nascent Soul, it will lead the world..."

The old man was still slumped on the ground, muttering, "I have met the true God, the true God, I have met the true God!"

Everyone ignored him and was in a state of confusion, amazed at the wonder of the immortal. Even Ying Zheng was a little shaken. Could it be that there really were immortals in the world? Otherwise, how could people from later generations come here?

Su Jinyue, who was called in for questioning after the court meeting, would tell him that it was fake, all fake, and the golden elixir could not be eaten!

Speaking of golden elixir, Su Jinyue leaned on the bed after returning to Yuehua Palace, lamenting repeatedly, "My beloved little golden bean is gone just like that, I must ask my good uncle to reimburse me!"

The farce ended so abruptly. Ying Zheng ordered the guards to take the old man and the counselor away and torture them severely. Then he hurriedly left the court and summoned Su Jinyue to answer his questions.

Qin Shi Huang felt lost when he learned that no gods had been discovered after two thousand years, and that humans had actually landed on the moon on their own. His ideal was too far-fetched and his life was too short. After sighing, he became even more desperate.

"I order you to come up with a plan quickly. I want this Ministry of Commerce to implement it as soon as possible!"

Su Jinyue's face was filled with questions. Me? If you want to roll it up, then roll it up. Why roll it up on me?

Helpless, since her father had given the order, Su Jinyue could only obey and stay up late to find a solution.

Before she could come up with a solution, rumors about her everywhere reached a peak again.

The divine words she said during the court meeting, the methods of cultivation, and the movements she made when making seals were all said to be miraculous.

In that underground secret room, the nobles of the six kingdoms gathered again.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

Everyone was ashamed and sighed.

"Could it be that Zhao Jinyue is really a disciple of a divine being?"

"The gods must have been deceived! Otherwise, if the Qin Dynasty was tyrannical and wanted to pass on the Dharma to a disciple, they should have chosen the descendants of the Zhao Kingdom!"

"Why are you the one here? How can a mere Zhao State be compared with Great Yan?"

"Neither is right. My Qi State is still the right one!"

"Stop arguing!" The white-haired old man hiding in a corner of the dark room shouted.

This time, in order to find the old Taoist priest and bribe the counselor and others, each of them spent a lot of money. They didn't expect that their plans would be ruined by just a few words from that young boy. It was really infuriating and lamentable.

What made him even more upset was that Ying Zheng actually took this opportunity to torture the Taoist priest and others, followed the clues, and pulled out many of their long-buried tricks!

He narrowed his eyes in anger, "But I don't believe that Zhao Jinyue is truly protected by gods and has an indestructible body."

Upon hearing this, several people put their heads together and discussed in whispers about their next move.

Three days later, Su Jinyue, who was bringing delicious food to Wangshu Palace, was assassinated.

When a row of palace servants passed by Su Jinyue, a lady suddenly rushed out, took out the dagger in her hand and stabbed her in the chest.

Su Jinyue's brain was congested and her legs seemed to be fixed, unable to move. Fortunately, Shi Nudan was not far away from her. She stepped forward and kicked the dagger out of the other's hand.

The two sides immediately fought against each other.

The others protected Su Jinyue and stepped aside.

Her legs were still weak and she could barely stand. Her heart was beating like a drum and she was breathing heavily.

At this moment, something strange happened. Among the palace servants who were originally kneeling on the ground and trembling, one of them suddenly stood up and stabbed Su Jinyue in the abdomen.

The man was very close to her, and he could stab Su Jinyue with his arm stretched out.

At the critical moment, Su Jinyue fell straight back, avoiding the attack, but she was also thrown heavily to the ground.

Ignoring the severe pain in her body, she quickly got up, called Shang Gui and the others, and ran to the end of the palace road.

The few guards left behind raised their swords and knocked the opponent to the ground.

Su Jinyue ran all the way to Wangshu Palace, hugged Su Ji, and then realized what was happening. She burst into tears, "I was so scared! The knife was so close to me, I almost died, ah! I was so scared!"

Su Ji held her in her arms and kept comforting her, "Don't be afraid, my child, don't be afraid. Let me see where you are hurt!"

As she spoke, she wiped the tears from her face and carefully examined Su Jinyue's body.

“Ouch! It hurts!”

"Where does it hurt? Where? Take off your quju quickly and let mother Ji take a look. Where is the doctor? Call the doctor quickly!"

Su Jinyue covered her buttocks to prevent him from seeing them. As the two of them were pulling each other, they were interrupted by the palace servant's announcement.

"His Majesty is here!"

Ying Zheng hurried into the inner hall, staring at Su Jinyue from head to toe.

Seeing that she was fine, Ying Zheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xia Wuqi, quickly show it to the Third Princess."

Xia Wuqie took the order and stepped forward to take her pulse.

When Su Jinyue took a look, she realized that this was the old man who had shouted "This thief must not be kept" the day she first arrived.

Humph, she remembered it, just one word: grudge.

I thought it was just a skin injury that was easy to treat, but Xia Wuqie had been motionless for a long time.

"Please, Third Princess, give me that hand."

When these words were spoken, Ying Zheng was shocked and Su Ji began to cry.

Su Jinyue didn't take it seriously. Anyone who has seen a Chinese doctor knows that taking the pulse with both hands is a basic exercise to ensure that there is no misdiagnosis.

However, this time, she was wrong.

Xia Wuqi frowned and thought deeply. After a long time, he let go of Su Jinyue's wrist and knelt in front of Ying Zheng.

He looked up at Ying Zheng, hesitating and silent, as if hesitating whether to tell the truth here.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly in agreement.

Xia Wuqie then said, "Your Majesty, the Third Princess only suffered minor injuries in this assassination attempt. The fall wasn't serious. I've prescribed an ointment. Apply it morning and night to the wound, and it will heal in a few days. I also have an ointment for scar removal. If you use it consistently, it will disappear in three months."

Before Su Jinyue could be happy, he continued speaking.

"However, I have observed the Third Princess's pulse. It is weak and disorderly, almost as if it is present but not there. The three pulses, Cun, Guan, and Chi, are all soft and feeble, like a candle in the wind or a dried-up stream. If she does not rest well, I am afraid her life span will be affected."