Fang Ziqin turned slightly to Wen Ya's ear and whispered, "I want her to be well and appear in front of others as usual."
"The Queen..." Wen Ya took a step back suddenly, his voice trembling slightly, "This is impossible, and..."
"Only in this way will your master be wary and not dare to act rashly." Fang Ziqin interrupted Wen Ya's words unceremoniously and raised his eyebrows, "There should be no more trouble in his hands." Jianghu people."
Wen Ya felt his mood fluctuating. How much did Fang Ziqin know? Why did she even know that the ghost sect in Ji Ningtian's hands was completely defeated?
"Have you ever thought about it, the Queen?" Wen Ya took a deep breath and said slowly: "If he knew that the Third Miss could still survive after this, would he do whatever he could to do it?"
"He won't." Fang Ziqin said firmly: "From now on, with the Fang family here, no one will be given the chance to hurt her."
"Since the Queen has given you an order." Wen Ya bowed respectfully, "Then I will do it."
"Mr. Lao Wen." Fang Ziqin raised his hand in a gesture of invitation. Watching Wen Ya striding in, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly sat down while holding Feng Si.
There were palace maids coming in and out, and soon Li Shengxuan also brought the imperial doctor. Fang Ziqin used his strength to greet the ceremony, and then raised his head and glanced. Almost the entire Imperial Hospital came and stood for less than half a mile. temple.
"What did Mr. Wen say?" Li Shengxuan's voice was relatively calm, but the concern in his eyes had already exposed his emotions.
Fang Ziqin shook his head and whispered: "Mr. Wen has not come out since he went in."
Li Shengxuan's expression was dark and unclear. After hesitating for only a moment, he walked towards the inner hall, but was stopped by the imperial physician on the side, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid the smell of blood is too strong inside..."
"Get out of the way." Li Shengxuan glanced sideways at the imperial doctor who was speaking, making him shudder, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, Miss Fang San here is the Queen's biological sister after all. This... is really inconvenient... …”
He spoke hesitantly, and Li Shengxuan felt relieved. Fang Zilan, as the daughter of the Prime Minister, an innocent girl, is now injured and has a doctor nearby to treat her. Even though he is the lord of the world, he is also her brother-in-law. If he rushes in so rashly, if word spreads, I'm afraid her reputation is no longer necessary.
Seeing Li Shengxuan stop, the imperial physician who spoke hurriedly said: "I would like to share your Majesty's worries and lend a helping hand to Mr. Wen."
"You go." Li Shengxuan waved his hand, and the imperial physician who spoke nodded in agreement, and the other imperial physician beside him also followed.
From beginning to end, Fang Ziqin remained silent. It wasn't that she was afraid of seeing blood, it was just that her heart throbbed uncontrollably when she thought of the girl who had grown up in front of her eyes, lying lifeless inside.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect? No matter how estranged they are, there is still affection between them after seeing each other for more than ten years, not to mention...
"Queen." Li Shengxuan suddenly spoke, pulling Fang Ziqin back from her thoughts. She responded, "What are your orders, Your Majesty?"
"The middle palace was assassinated, and the prime minister's daughter was seriously injured. This is not an auspicious sign." Li Shengxuan said calmly and proudly: "According to my order, you went to Baiye Temple to invite Master Yuan to perform a ritual for the palace."
Fang Ziqin was stunned for a moment, but his face remained calm, "I, my concubine, will go now."
After she said that, she walked out of Fengyi Palace. The capable female officer following her could not help but walk a few steps quickly, came to her and took the initiative to invite her, saying, "I will go and deliver the order for you."
"No need." Fang Ziqin said softly: "Prepare a car, I will go there myself."
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When Fang Ziqin was standing at the door of Baiye Temple, Qiu Shui had just come out of Fang's house and heard people all over the street talking about how dignified and luxurious the queen's phoenix car was. After asking about it for a while, she followed to Baiye. temple.
The young monk at the gate of the temple heard that Fang Ziqin had arrived, and went to inform Master Yuan early. So when the autumn water arrived, the temple door was wide open, and Master Liaoyuan came out of the temple to greet him in person, and all the monks stood beside the stone steps. , respectful and solemn.
"Empress." Qiu Shui walked quickly behind Fang Ziqin, only two steps away from her.
Fang Ziqin looked sideways, Qiu Shui nodded imperceptibly, and then lowered his eyebrows, as if nothing had happened.
Master Liaoyuan had a clear view of the little movements of the master and servant, but as if he didn't see anything. As modest and gentle as ever, he welcomed Fang Ziqin and his party into Baiye Temple.
After entering the temple, Fang Ziqin conveyed Li Shengxuan's will as usual.
Master Lioyuan accepted the imperial edict and calmly asked Fang Ziqin to sit for a while and have a cup of tea before leaving.
Fang Ziqin sat opposite Master Yuan, quietly watching him cook tea calmly, her hanging heart inexplicably calmed down a bit.
"Miss Fang San, good people have their own destiny, Queen, please relax." Master Liaoyuan said, placing a cup of tea in front of Fang Ziqin, "Please taste it, Queen."
"Thank you, Master Yuan." Fang Ziqin stretched out his hand, but before he touched the lamp wall, he saw a little novice monk hurried in and whispered in Master Yuan's ear.
Fang Zilan took back her hand and straightened her sleeves, "I originally thought that the master's six sense organs were pure, but I never thought that there were secrets that could not be known to anyone."
She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the words in the second half of the sentence. Master Liaoyuan heard it clearly and smiled slightly, indicating that the young novice did not need to hide it and just said it directly.
The little novice monk glanced at Fang Ziqin secretly, with a troubled expression on his face. However, Master Yuan had already spoken, so he had to clear his throat and said loudly: "It is said that the Fang family wants to pay a large price to invite people from all walks of life to protect Fang San. Miss. If anyone wants to attack Third Miss Fang, he will be killed without mercy."
The more he spoke, the weaker his voice became. Master Liaoyuan said thoughtfully: "Yes, it is indeed the Queen's style of conduct."
Fang Ziqin coughed lightly and replied confidently: "As expected of Master Lioyuan, he is still so well-informed."
After she finished speaking, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curve in a small arc. Master Liao Yuan in front of her also smiled. The little novice standing next to him looked at the two of them looking at each other and smiled. He felt indescribably weird and busy. The ground retreated.
"You..." The two of them started speaking at the same time and stopped talking at the same time. Seeing this, Fang Ziqin's smile became even brighter, but after a while, a hint of bitterness added to his voice, and his voice became a little darker, "Master is highly virtuous and respected. Why are you teasing me?"
"I will never make fun of you." Master Lioyuan looked at Fang Ziqin steadily. He was neither a humble monk nor me.
The two of them sat opposite each other, as if they had gone back many years ago.
Fang Ziqin pursed her lips and avoided Master Yuan's gaze, but heard him ask: "Your sister... how is Miss Fang San's injury?"
