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Chapter 264 Killed

"but……"

Hearing the change in Her Majesty's voice, Tang Seng quickly asked, "But what?"

"Although we can go out, because of the instruction from our ancestors, none of the subjects of my daughter's country have ever crossed the border of Xiliang's daughter's country... Even the exchanges with other countries are carried out at the border, so...you say What kind of enchantment is there, I have never seen it, nor heard of it..."

Hearing what the queen said, Monkey King couldn't help but feel strange.

In this way, this enchantment didn't exist early in the morning, but only appeared after my master and apprentice came?

It's just that some mighty and powerful person would set up such a barrier here to block the way of his master and apprentice going west...

Thinking of this, Monkey King couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

……

"The master of the country is here!" There was a loud shout from outside the prison.

"Female Bodhisattva, hurry up, someone is here, so as not to hurt you..."

Seeing that Her Majesty the Queen was not panicked at all, she turned and left the interrogation room.

The gate of the prison was opened with a bang, and the national teacher brought a group of attendants to the front of Her Majesty the Queen.

Her Majesty the Queen held the Buddhist scriptures given by Tang Seng behind her back, concealed the slight panic in her heart, looked at the national teacher and said, "Mother of the national teacher, I have finished the interrogation."

Seeing Her Majesty's appearance, the national teacher didn't ask other questions, but softly said something specious and inexplicable: "Are you moved?"

"Hehe, heartbeat? Why is your heart moving?"

It seems that the words really don't know the meaning of the word.

Seeing this, the national teacher couldn't help but put a smile on his face and said: "Okay, this is very good. That humble minister, I will kill them tomorrow to pay homage to the ancestor queen. Your Majesty, do you have any objection?"

The national teacher stared at the queen's face, as if she wanted to see something from the queen's face. Although she was asking the queen, her tone was unquestionable. Even if this person was Her Majesty, she could not change her determination.

Her Majesty the Queen paused affectionately, as if she hadn't reacted.But after a while, Her Majesty the Queen seemed to come to her senses, and smiled at the Imperial Teacher, "No objection, I will listen to the Imperial Teacher's mother."

"it is good."

"it is good."

The national teacher said hello twice, and seemed to be very satisfied with Her Majesty's answer.

Looking at Her Majesty the Queen, the complex look in her eyes flashed away.

It seems that the national teacher came to this prison for this matter, and when he got the answer, he left quietly with a group of attendants.

Hearing the conversation between the national teacher and Her Majesty the Queen, Tang Seng looked incredulous and stunned.

It is unbelievable that the girl she met on the edge of the cliff was actually His Majesty the King of this Xiliang female country.Which family's majesty the king would be like this majesty the queen, without guards, running around...

Suddenly, the national teacher wanted to kill himself and others, and Her Majesty the Queen actually agreed...

Could it be that Her Majesty the Queen said those bad things about her before remembering to hate herself?

Tang Seng couldn't help thinking that when Her Majesty the Queen talked to him before, he said that the king of the Xiliang Women's Country is a vicious, cunning, and contradictory person...

Speaking ill of His Majesty in front of His Majesty the King, Tang Seng couldn't help feeling sad when he thought about it.

Sun Wukong, who looked aside, couldn't help but sadly said: "Oh Wukong, it's all because of my teacher that I killed you..."

Monkey King approached, patted Tang Seng on the back and said, "Little monk, don't be sad, women are like this..."

Seemingly hearing Monkey King's words, Her Majesty the Queen turned to look at Monkey King and Tang Seng, and smiled with a "poof~".

Seems to be in a pretty good mood.

"..."

Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong and murmured: "Wukong, is it so annoying to be a teacher? Is she so happy that we die tomorrow?"

"Little monk, don't worry, with my grandson here, no one will hurt half of your hair."

"..."

After Her Majesty the Queen and the national teacher had left, groups of female soldiers poured in from the prison door to guard each cell, as if to prevent Tang Monk and his disciples from escaping.

The night passed quickly...

next morning,

At daybreak, a group of female soldiers rushed into the cell to escort Tang Seng and his disciples out.

The Drifting Monk, who was still a little drowsy at first, saw this situation, and the drowsiness disappeared.

"Master, senior brother, she...they won't really want to kill us, will they?"

Although he had Sun Wukong, Huang Yang, and Drifting as his support, Tang Seng was still so frightened by this posture that the corners of his mouth turned white.

"Little monk, don't be afraid, with my old grandson here, even if Hades wants to take your life, he will have to weigh it carefully, let alone these mortals, it's a pity that I couldn't get a way out from those little ladies last night. Otherwise, hum..."

"Master, I didn't expect that Her Majesty the Queen is such a person. The so-called end of the world has no grass, why bother to fall in love with a single flower..." Drifting saw that Tang Seng was silent, thinking that Tang Seng was still heartbroken because of Her Majesty's affairs, Can't help opening the mouth.

Tang Seng glared at him angrily: "Wujing, can you speak? The poor monk will give you another chance to organize your words..."

Drifting: "..."

What did I say wrong?
Drifting suddenly fell into self-tangle.

The escorting female general behind you doesn't care whether you are thinking or doing something, if you walk slowly, you will be whipped by love immediately.

When it hit the body, it couldn't even break the skin, but it felt like a whip candle.

Drifting looked enjoying, Huang Yang couldn't help being dumbfounded.

I didn't expect such a simple and honest guy to be a hidden SM fan~~
The four masters and apprentices were escorted to a huge square on the edge of the cliff.

A raging fire was burning in the middle of the square, and a sorceress wearing various animal bones and bird feathers danced and sang there.The whole ceremony seemed very mysterious, but Huang Yang sensed it carefully, and it was not useful, it was just a formality.

"The emperor goes to the sky, and shines on the earth. Gathering the spirits of the land, raining sweetness and wind and rain. Each has its own place, and the common people live together. Each has its own place, and the present and the past. Wei Yu's ancestors and queens worship Hu, the thin soil. The god of inheriting the sky, Xing The wind and rain are sweet. All the flowers and plants are flourishing..."

Sitting in the viewing seats, the national teacher didn't see the Queen coming, so he asked Her Majesty's attendant, "Where is Your Majesty?"

"Reporting to the national teacher, His Majesty felt that it was too cruel, and he didn't want to see it, so he didn't come..."

Hearing this, the national teacher just replied with a "hmm", and stopped asking about Her Majesty's affairs, and sat in the audience seat and waited eagerly.

Several female soldiers tied Tang Monk and his disciples to the pillars that had already been erected.

Monkey King suddenly felt that the female general who tied the rope for him seemed familiar.

After three breaths, Sun Wukong just remembered, isn't this the woman who interrogated him last night and was frightened fainted by him?

If I remember correctly, this should be Her Majesty's attendant.

"What are you doing here? See how we die?"

Sun Wukong sneered in a low voice.

I saw the female general pouted towards Tang Seng, "Hey~~"

Sun Wukong looked at it, and it was not Her Majesty the Queen who tied the rope to Tang Seng.But why is Her Majesty wearing the costume of a soldier...

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(End of this chapter)