After Ruan Jingzhi was carried back by manpower again after that night, no one from Wei Chen came to torment him for several days, probably because of his conscience, or Ruan Jingzhi's body simply couldn't stand the torment.

After only a few days of tossing, his weak body and bones could no longer hold on, and he started to develop a high fever. He lay listlessly on the bed all day long, and the whole room was filled with the smell of bitter and unpleasant medicine.

At that time, Ruan Jingzhi was half lying on the bed, still holding a blue book in his hand, wearing a layer of underwear on his body, and occasionally his pale face flushed a little due to excessive coughing.

This body is indeed weak, and he has not been off the medicine since he was born in the womb. He was a little uncomfortable when he took over at first, but now he can wipe the coughed up blood with a brocade handkerchief.

98K is a little uncertain about Ruan Jingzhi's meaning now. Since the two of them said something, everything that Ruan Jingzhi did in this world feels like a fog, "Mr. Ruan, you have already planned how to complete the task." "

Ruan Jingzhi was reading that Village Chief Li was buying a golden hairpin to make Widow Wang happy. At this time, when he heard 98K talking, he just split his mind, "Don't worry, didn't you release a side mission a few days ago?"

This side mission was released on the first night they came to this world. The content of the mission is to find out the murderer who killed Wei Ying, that is, the biological mother of Ruan Jingzhi's body.

98K, "But Mr. Ruan's task time is only three months, and now it's been a month. Is it possible that Mr. Ruan can guarantee that the target will give up the shackles within three months?"

Ruan Jingzhi coughed again at this time, blood overflowed from his throat, he wiped it with his brocade robe, and then said with a half-smile, "Mr. 98K, why are you so anxious?"

98K was silent for a while, and also realized that something was wrong with him. After a while, the immature voice of a child said awkwardly, "Few people can make it this far. If I change people, I may not be used to it."

Ruan Jingzhi was stunned, "It turns out that your system will also have this kind of emotion."

Then he smiled and said, "Isn't there still a few days to live? I haven't used it before."

98K was stunned, only to realize that Ruan Jingzhi had this idea, and then realized, "Mr. Ruan, you have a total of 30 years and one month to live.

Although I have no right to interfere with your choice, the number of days you survive will extend your world mission time, but Mr. Ruan, your 30 years may be just a snap of your fingers in other worlds, are you sure?"

Ruan Jingzhi nodded indifferently. He himself didn't know how many worlds he would have to go through before he could go back, so he just used it. Anyway, it's a long road, so why not enjoy yourself in time.

Seeing Ruan Jingjing's attitude, 98K couldn't help but repeat the previous question, "So Mr. Ruan has considered how to deal with the main task?"

Ruan Jingzhi was silent for a while, and suddenly said ambiguously, "Why don't you give me a golden hairpin first?"

98K "....." World peace will be defeated by golden hairpin?

......

In the palace, Concubine Qi had just served Emperor Song to get up. Although his son was sick and dying, the affair with the beauty should not be delayed.

The man with kidney deficiency was obsessively holding up Concubine Qi's hands that looked like high-quality suet and white jade, and observed them carefully, but Concubine Qi who was being observed was slightly frowning, her eyes were filled with insecurities. melancholy.

Emperor Song couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw it, pulled him into his arms, and said softly, "What's wrong with Rong'er?"

Concubine Qi looked sad, and buried her head in Emperor Song's arms, "Your Majesty, Rong'er is afraid, those assassins came in like this a few days ago, Rong'er is worried about Your Majesty..."

Concubine Qi Guifei didn't finish her remaining words, Emperor Song naturally understood, his heart softened even more, and he coaxed, "Rong Er, don't be afraid, I have already doubled the number of guards in the palace."

Concubine Qi still frowned, she raised her head and looked at Emperor Song with tears in her eyes, "Your Majesty, Rong'er is really afraid of losing you. If King An hadn't blocked the knife for His Majesty that day, Rong'er would be afraid." I want to go with you, Your Majesty."

What Concubine Qi said, if the queen was here, she would definitely be able to pick out several flowers for her, but Emperor Song is now in his arms, and the beauty is still crying.

No matter what the language loopholes are, what I think in my heart is that Concubine Qi loves herself so badly, and Concubine Qi will die for him after he dies.

Thinking of the assassination that day, I heard from my father-in-law that Concubine Qi was crying and running to rescue him that day, but the queen would just stand there, like a shrew in the market, and only yell.

For a moment, he loved the person in his arms even more, and said softly, "Rong'er, don't be afraid, I am the Son of Dragon, and I will stay by Rong'er's side for a long time."

Concubine Qi finally showed a reassuring smile on her face, she buried her head in Emperor Song's embrace again, and stuck her head out with some hesitation, looking hesitant to say something.

When Emperor Song saw her like this, he couldn't help but expressed concern, "Rong'er, why not just tell me, although I am the emperor, I am also your husband."

Concubine Qi hesitated for a while before saying, "Your Majesty, after thinking about it, Rong'er felt that there was something strange about the assassination. Although Your Majesty punished King Ping and killed a hundred beauties,

But the palace banquet was organized by the empress herself. The empress has always been careful and cautious. How could she let the assassins mix in? Is there someone in this palace... Your Majesty Rong'er is so scared, thinking whether she is hiding in this palace Who is it, Rong'er just..."

Concubine Qi Gui began to cry with pear blossoms and rain again as she said that. Emperor Song never liked the harem discussing government affairs, but Concubine Qi Gui allowed her own permission, and the beauty cried so sadly because she was afraid that something would happen to him. There was only distress left, and he was about to coax people up immediately.

Emperor Song was only halfway through coaxing, when he heard the eunuch outside reporting that King An's residence had been assassinated, but luckily the imperial army arrived in time, the assassin ran away, and nothing happened to King An.

Emperor Song's face turned dark when he heard it. In broad daylight, there were assassins who came to commit murder. Are all the assassins so careless now, but his imperial army didn't even catch a single assassin.

Emperor Song kicked a round table over, and all the things on it fell to the ground, and the melons and fruits rolled to the ground. He remembered what Concubine Qi said before, and he was so annoyed that someone pushed the prince over.

There is no other reason, because the prince is the one in charge of guarding the palace.

Song Heyuan was scolded by Emperor Song for a whole morning, in front of all the eunuchs and maids, and he was scolded bloody in Concubine Qi's palace.

But he couldn't refute a word, because he had worked with Wang An and Wang Ping for a long time to earn the post of defense in the palace.

There was an assassin in the palace banquet, so it was understandable for Emperor Song to blame him, but Emperor Song didn't think about it at the beginning. At that time, he only thought that the beauties selected by King Ping hadn't been checked thoroughly, and that's why there was an assassin.

At this time, he was mentioned by Concubine Qi, and Concubine Qi seemed to be speaking to the prince very skillfully, but in fact she had been aggravating the crime for the prince. When Song Heyuan returned to his residence, he couldn't help it , kicked over a few attendants, and smashed a few jade vases.

Afterwards, the queen came to explain the crown prince in person, and it can be said that there were constant turmoil, but regarding the matter of Ruan Jingzhi, he got up early that day, and because of his illness, he had delayed his plan to go to Yanqing Temple. .

Now that it's all over, it's time to pack up and go to the temple. Under the fiery eyes of the second aunts, I drove to Yanqing Temple.

In the carriage, the pit covered Ruan Jingzhi with a thin blanket, and sat aside to peel nut shells for Ruan Jingzhi, but his eyes looked at Ruan Jingzhi hesitantly, as if he wanted to ask something, but he didn't know what to ask, Ruan Jingzhi He glanced sideways at him, turned the page and said, "Ask whatever you want to ask."

Dikeng stopped his hands and tugged at the corner of his sleeve before hesitating, "My lord, are we really going to Yanqing Temple to pray for blessings... I mean, if we leave, the master will not see you. There is no place for you, my son."

After speaking, he paused and felt that the meaning of the words was not right, he waved his hands continuously, and said in a panic, "Of course, if the son wants to pray for his wife, the pit will also support the son, but if we I really went there for a year, and in the future..."

Hearing the lingering sound of his words, Ruan Jingzhi naturally knew what he was going to say, turned the page of the book in his hand, and said flatly, "We won't go for a year."

Diken's expression was dumbfounded, and he asked a little silly, "Then...then when shall we go back?"

Ruan Jingzhi raised his head and glanced at him, showing a slight smile, "Of course I will go back when it's time to go back."

Dikeng wanted to ask something else, when Ruan Jingzhi suddenly asked a question that was irrelevant, "Have you ever had a woman you liked?"

Diken blushed and stammered, "Master, what are you talking about, Dikeng...of course Dikeng has no one he likes"

The expression on Ruan Jingzhi's face remained unchanged, and he continued, "If there is someone you like in the pit, what will you give her?"

Dikeng's face turned even redder now. He was obviously a man but he was even more ashamed than a woman when she was shy. Ruan Jingzhi saw that his neck was red, so he didn't ask any more questions. He lowered his head and continued to read, thinking that books are more useful value.

The carriage returned to calm, and half an hour later, the main entrance of Yanqing Temple was reached, but there were a series of steps under the main entrance, and the carriage naturally couldn't get up. Ruan Jingzhi asked Tiangang to reward the coachman with some money, and then stepped forward. went up.

The Yanqing Temple has been open for more than 30 years, but it has only become a representative of Buddhism since [-] years ago, so the incense is at its peak. Fortunately, today is not an important day, so there are only people in twos and threes on the steps.

Before Ruan Jing took Dikeng Tiangang a few steps, he saw a group of three people in front of him. The one in the middle was wearing a light white brocade robe, black hair and jade crown, broad shoulders and long legs, and his steps were elegant and elegant. The two of them, a man and a woman, looked from behind and felt that they were not ordinary people.

Ruan Jingjing only glanced at it, then greeted him with a smile, and his voice was clear and crisp like that of a handsome young man, "Mr. Wei"

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