Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 324 I Can't Help You

underground? !
Everyone's breathing was lifted at once.

Miss Jing'er moved away stiffly, without her blocking, the muffled and loud voice really became clear.

Only this time, it's no longer puffing farts.

"crunch...crunch..."

It seems like joints that have lost their flexibility are slowly moving, and they are like sharp nails scratching a smooth slate.

"Could it be the unjust soul who died in Shuxuan Palace..." the old Gong'e finally couldn't help muttering.

It was clear that the sky was bright and white, but everyone felt chills down their backs.

"what--"

The girl Jing'er who was the closest finally couldn't help screaming, ignoring her sprained foot, she rolled and crawled outside.

Fear is contagious.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

In an instant, all the female family members screamed and fled in all directions.

The prime minister's wife even ran until the phoenix crown fell to the ground, only to recall that she seemed to have a daughter, so she had to stumble back.

"Jing'er, Jing'er, let's go!"

She tugged on her daughter's clothes, her face turned pale, but Miss Jing'er couldn't stand up at all, and the mother and daughter were in a panic.

The others quickly disappeared without a trace, and there were only a few of them left in the noisy and bustling Shuxuan Hall.

Fang Yao and Fan Chen looked at each other, and approached that place cautiously.

The old Gong'e persuaded in a low voice: "My lord, madam, you, you don't want to go there, just in case..."

Before she finished speaking, there was an extremely slight "click" sound from the ground, as if something had split.

Fang Yao wrinkled her nose, the smell of blood that she was extremely sensitive to these days was in the scorched air.

Not strong, fresh.

There was a faint stench in it.

Very shallow, but very familiar.

Fan Chen obviously also smelled it.

"Wait."

He raised his hand to stop Fang Yao who was still going forward, took out a clean veil from his body and helped her carefully tie it on the lower half of her face, and then made one himself.

With the cover of the face towel, the two of them approached again.

It's just that Fang Yao is wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei, the wide sleeves and the heavy headgear make her movement very inconvenient.

Fan Chen signaled her to stand behind first, and he stepped forward first, squatting down.

There were many sharp-edged gravel tiles on the ground, and there were many bloodstains on them, some of which were soaked in the scorched soil.

Fang Yao was close and had good eyesight. Noticing that the blood stains were not dark in color, she turned her head and looked at Miss Jing'er who was in a panic.

There were obvious bloodstains on the latter's goose yellow dress, and she knew it clearly: "The blood belongs to her."

Fan Chen nodded and continued to bend down, Fang Yao was a little nervous.

Fortunately, although the strange sound was not loud, it was not small, so there was no need to put your face on the ground.

Fan Chen just tilted his head slightly, listening attentively.

The cracking sound was intermittent, getting louder and louder, and the closer it was, the more obvious the smell became, and he frowned tightly.

"There seems to be something buried in the ground..." He thought about his words, "something."

Fang Yao was not too surprised, "I think it seems to be crawling out soon."

Fan Chen got up and patted the dust off his body, pulled out a whistle tied with a red string from the front of his neck, put it under the face scarf and blew it gently.

All of a sudden, a dozen or so young men in narrow-sleeved tight suits appeared silently from all directions.

Fang Yao opened her mouth, appearing so quickly, she obviously came prepared!
Fan Chen cast a dissatisfied glance at Miss Jing'er and the Prime Minister's wife who were not far away, and said in a calm tone, "Yao and I...Mrs. That's why I reprimanded her."

He unceremoniously pointed out that the "lost" in Jing'er's mouth is false, but the stalking is true.

The prime minister's wife looked ashamed when she was told, she pulled her daughter and just wanted to get out of here quickly.

"The emperor asked me to handle this matter secretly these few days. The harem is not convenient for men to come in and out, so I had no choice but to let them hide in the dark."

Fan Chen didn't have time to talk to them anymore, so he took Fang Yao back and ordered: "Separate this place, and prohibit unrelated people from approaching."

"Yes!"

Soon, the emperor and all the civil and military officials attending the banquet also learned about this, and the expression of all the seats changed.

Those ministers who persuaded the emperor to let Fan Chen marry more were also silent, and their female relatives had no intention of staying in the palace and left in a hurry.

A disguised blind date feast came to an abrupt end.

On the side of Shuxuan Hall, there is a circle of red water chestnuts around the ruins, and people are guarding every five feet.

The concubines and concubines were all evacuated to other places, but this is the back garden of the imperial palace, and what is in the ground is still unknown, Fang Yao and Fan Chen dare not dig rashly.

"I'll go back and get the mask first!"

Just as Fang Yao was about to turn around, she was stopped by Fan Chen, "Don't worry, this thing won't come out for a while, we'll wait for the emperor to come first."

After a while, the emperor hurried over in a dragon chariot.

"Chen'er, what's the matter?"

Whether it is in private or in front of outsiders, Fan Chen is not used to calling Father Huang and Daddy, he cleared his cough and said: "If you go back to the Emperor, the matter here still needs Madam Fang to solve it."

The emperor was slightly taken aback, and looked at Fang Yao who was standing beside Fan Chen.

Fang Yao was quite dissatisfied with this future father-in-law who tried every means to give Fan Chen a concubine, and after saluting, she stood aside attentively.

At this moment, Fan Chen mentioned himself, so he had no choice but to take a step forward, and said: "If you go back to the emperor, this underground thing, in my opinion, is probably the plague monster that has not been eradicated."

The emperor's face changed slightly, and the surrounding palace people couldn't help becoming nervous.

"That……"

The emperor just uttered a word, and there were strange sounds of "cracking" and "creaking" coming from the ground one after another.

This time, everyone's hearts were raised.

Fan Chen took a deep breath, stepped forward suddenly, walked to the emperor's side under the surprised eyes of everyone, and said something in a low voice.

The emperor's face turned blue, and he stared at Fang Yao with a flash of unkindness.

Fang Yao was stared at by that imposing gaze, her body was slightly stiff, and with her keen hearing, she suddenly understood why Fan Chen wanted her to stay first.

She was in a complicated mood, looking back at the past with an increasingly open face.

The emperor's eyes flashed a few times, he turned to look at Fan Chen, and asked in a deep voice: "If someone threatens you..."

"No, this is all my son's own wish." Fan Chen said firmly, "What I said last night is all from my heart."

The emperor looked unhappy, and clenched his fists tightly under the bright yellow wide sleeves.

Fang Yao had already guessed that, as the only prince of Daxiang, it was impossible to marry only one wife so easily and happily.

Perhaps in the eyes of these people, it is already a great gift for Fan Chen to marry a woman with no status and background as his concubine.

Even though she was half-pushed by Fan Chen, she made great contributions to Daxiang.

There must have been disputes between the father and son, but Fan Chen never told himself that the singing and dancing performances at the palace today were probably specially arranged by the emperor.

For Fan Chen, and even for her Fang Yao.

Knowing that it would be best to leave this kind of matter to Fan Chen, she finally couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, if you insist on letting Fan Chen marry other wives and concubines, I can withdraw now."

"you……"

The emperor's face was as ugly as the bottom of the pot, he was about to get angry, Fan Chen immediately said: "If this is the case, I will never marry for life!"

Everyone took a deep breath!
The emperor was completely pissed off by these two, his face was instantly darker than the bottom of the pot, and a crisp voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"Except for elder sister Yao, no one is worthy of elder brother Chen!"

Everyone looked in amazement, the seventh princess in a light pink dress ran to the emperor like a flower and a butterfly holding the skirt.

"Why are you here, girl?! I didn't ask you to go with your mother..."

The Seventh Princess didn't listen to the emperor's nagging, she tugged at his sleeve and said coquettishly, "Daddy, Daddy, just follow Brother Chen's wishes! Have you ever seen him get close to other women? It's not easy to meet Sister Yao. Sister Yao is with other men, Brother Chen will really never marry..."

"Are you trying to piss me off!"

Sons and daughters fought against him one by one, and the emperor blushed with anger.

Suddenly, someone whispered: "There are seven-colored auspicious clouds in the sky!"

Everyone hurriedly raised their heads, it was noon, the sky was much brighter, half of the clouds above their heads were white, and the other half were covered with colorful gold borders.

Fang Yao looked at the sun not far away, knowing in her heart that it was the refraction of light.

But ancient times...

Sure enough, the gloomy emperor's expression changed instantly when he saw the colorful cloud, and the old servant at the side also persuaded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the colorful auspicious clouds are a sign of great auspiciousness! You should think twice about the marriage of King Qin. "

Both Fang Yao and Fan Chen looked at the emperor quietly, maybe they were persuaded, maybe because of Xiangyun's sake on the first day of the new year, the latter finally sighed and said: "I really can't do anything with you young people. !"

Although he didn't say it clearly, everyone knew that he was backing down.

Fang Yao and Fan Chen couldn't help but looked at each other happily, and the latter knelt down and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Brother Chen, why do you still call him the emperor, you have to call him daddy!"

Fan Chen's face became hot, he seemed a little embarrassed, and then he called out in a low voice: "Daddy...Daddy."

The emperor's eyes were also slightly hot, he hurriedly helped him up, and said to Fang Yao who was at the side: "Mrs. Fang, I order you to immediately assist Mr. Fan in dealing with the matter of Shuxuan Palace. Would you like it?"

Fang Yao's heart was shaken, and she blurted out: "I am willing!"

After finishing speaking, she suddenly felt that it was not appropriate for her to use "I" carelessly in front of the emperor, but no one cared about it.

"Well...be careful."

The emperor glanced at the unrecognizable ruins and said in a deep voice.

After all the words were thrown away, Fang Yao naturally did not dare to slack off, and wanted to go back to get things quickly.

"No, I've already asked someone to get it."

Fan Chen quietly took her hand, "Yang Gao and the others should be coming soon."

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, Fang Yao's spirit was lifted by the familiar and excited voice.

The people in the palace were very fast, and within less than a stick of incense, the masks and booklets were delivered. It is estimated that the emperor gave special approval, and even Yang Gao, A Wu, and Li Fugui all followed with their tools!

With more people, Fang Yao's slightly nervous mood relaxed a lot.

"Grandmaster!"

A Wu Niang squeezed out from the group of old and young men, holding a handful of clothes in her hand, and ran to Fang Yao in a hurry, "Quick, I brought you clothes, don't let your precious body get dirty! "

Fang Yao took the clothes in surprise, she was still worried, the phoenix coronet on her body was indeed very inconvenient.

Over there, the emperor was not far away, sitting in the dragon chariot more than ten feet away, intending to sit in the rear in person.

When Fang Yao came back after looking for a place to change her clothes, Ah Wu Niang hurried over and took her by the arm, stealthily peeking at the bright yellow sedan chair covered by the light gauze curtain.

This little old woman saw the emperor for the first time, and she had a sleepwalking expression on her face, which was a little funny.

But right now, Fang Yao has no time to tease others, in order to win "Beauty Returns", she has to keep fighting...

Just thinking about it, the beauty came.

Fan Chen quickly walked up to her, ""Yaoyao, do you want to do it? "

Fang Yao put on the mask again, and the voice from the ground became clearer, but there was no familiar heartbeat and breathing sound.

She opened the booklet again, and it was still a blur inside, and it didn't even feel hot.

"Go ahead."

Fang Yao nodded. Ah Wu and the others had already put on their face scarves and gloves. Hearing this, they picked up various tools in their hands and carefully dug around the place where the strange noise was coming from.

As more soil was dug out, the stench in the air became more intense, even wearing a face towel didn't help.

Many of the guards guarding around retched uncomfortably.

Not to mention the person standing in front of her, Fang Yao frowned. Although the smell was very familiar this time, it was stronger than ever before.

I haven't dug up anything yet, if I wait until it is dug out...

"Hey, digging something!"

The thing was not buried deep, and after a while, Li Dazhu shouted excitedly and nervously.

The faces of the people around became tense, only Fang Yao cheered up, "Keep digging!"

Yang Gao took the lead in digging down with a shovel again, when the heavy shovel head hit something, it made a very crisp sound.

When the hoe was removed, a beige color was looming in the yellow-black mud pit, with a faint fluorescence.

This is obviously not a plague monster.

Everyone hurriedly scraped away the soil with shovels, and the result was more and more beige.

After a while, someone exclaimed in surprise: "This is a jade coffin!"

(End of this chapter)