Volume 4 Chapter 115 The Eight Tribes of the Western Palace 4
"Brother Bai, am I dead?"
More than an hour later, Wan Zhen'er woke up from the confusion, her body trembling a little.
"Zhen'er, look at-"
A mirror appeared in front of Wan Zhen'er. Seeing herself in the mirror, Wan Zhen'er opened her mouth wide and could not say a word.
In the mirror, there is a young face, it is not an exaggeration to say that it looks like a girl.
"Bai...Brother Bai, is this cultivation?" Wan Zhen'er changed her title unknowingly.
"The benefits of cultivation are not limited to this. There will be plenty of time in the future, so I will tell you slowly."
Bai Fei didn't tell the truth. Wan Zhen'er was able to reshape her physique in such a short period of time. Firstly, it was due to Bai Fei's special physique and the two large formations in his body complementing each other. Secondly, he had so many pills to give her. Taking a pill that has a beauty effect is not a problem. What's more important is that Wan Zhen'er is no longer what she used to be. Although her level is not high, she is far from being comparable to ordinary people.
It will be much easier to handle next. There is magic power running in the body, and Bai Fei is assisting from the side. In less than a while, the small mountains of flat peaches and life fruits have all entered Wan Zhen'er's body and turned into a support for her. The nutrition of understanding the laws of the world.
After the union of spirit and body, the relationship between the two has undoubtedly become much closer. Seeing that there was still some time, Bai Fei asked Wan Zhen'er if there was anything else to settle. Wan Zhen'er said. So, they returned to their original palace.
The palace was very cold, but the palace maid named Ji still stayed inside to clean up some leftovers. Seeing Bai Fei and Concubine Wan Gui coming hand in hand, she opened her mouth in surprise.
"Don't worry, before I leave, I'm going to give you a blessing. It's not hard to be worried about you by my side for so many years!"
royal palace. Royal study room.
The door of the royal study room opened and two girls walked in. One girl was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground, while the other girl stood calmly and calmly.
As soon as he saw the standing girl, the emperor's excitement and joy were beyond words, and he blurted out: "My beloved concubine..."
The emperor had seen Wan Zhen'er's appearance at this time when he was a child. Although it was better than before, he could recognize it at a glance. He doted on Wan Zhen'er not because of her beauty, but because of her more than ten years of experience. Staying with you day and night is like relying on family members.
The emperor wanted to rush over, but was shocked to find that he could not lift his feet. At this time, he heard Wan Zhen'er speak.
"Your Majesty, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I want to see you one last time."
"Sister Zhen'er, don't leave! I have already abolished that shrewd woman and relegated her to the cold palace. Don't leave. I have wronged you. I want to make you the queen. I want..." The emperor was anxious. The long-lost affectionate name was immediately spoken.
Wan Zhen'er was a little surprised, because she knew that the two empress dowagers in the palace were very powerful. Empress Wu was deposed just after she was enthroned. The emperor in front of her must have made great determination, but none of this mattered. , she shook her head and said: "Your Majesty, I am no longer the Zhen'er I used to be. From now on, Your Majesty must be a good emperor who cares about the people and devote all his energy to national affairs. Your Majesty, Zhen'er is very happy. I have been able to accompany you for more than ten years and have been favored by the emperor. However, it is destined to be farewell forever. I hope the emperor will not be too entangled. Also, the emperor, you have a son, and this is your son. Mother, she has been diligently by Zhen'er's side for several years, and Zhen'er sees all her actions. She will definitely be able to manage the harem well and avoid the emperor's troubles.
Having no worries about future affairs made the emperor feel more at ease with state affairs. Your Majesty, Zhen'er is gone, don't miss her, take care! "
Wan Zhen'er bowed to the emperor from a distance, then turned around and walked out of the imperial study resolutely, holding Bai Fei's hand, and the two of them drifted away.
"Sister Zhen'er, don't leave!"
The emperor found that he could move and rushed out immediately. But in the vast palace, where was Wan Zhen'er's figure? He suddenly felt that something beloved was being taken away from his body, and his whole person became depressed.
Cold palace.
The former Empress Wu was wearing coarse clothes and doing rough work with sweat on her face. Suddenly, she seemed to sense something. When she looked up, she saw Bai Fei and Wan Zhen'er coming hand in hand.
"Mr. Bai, are you here to take me away?" She glanced at Wan Zhen'er, who looked like a girl, and said angrily.
Bai Fei shook his head and said coldly: "You are not the person I am looking for. There are some things you don't need to know. I am here to take back those memories of yours."
"Why? No, no, Mr. Bai, because of this incident, I have fallen into such a miserable state, and you are so cruel, you still want to take away my memory?"
"Those memories don't do you any good."
"I don't care! You must take me out of here! I gave you my innocent body on our wedding night, you can't do this to me!"
"Brother Bai, I'll wait for you in front." Wan Zhen'er suddenly said.
"No need." Bai Fei still held her hand tightly.
This scene fell into Wu's eyes and immediately made her crazy. She rushed up with her teeth and claws bared, pointing at Wan Zhen'er like a shrew and cursing: "It's all you! It's all because of you! God is unfair! Why are all the good things going away? Have you been taken over by a vixen like you?"
Wan Zhen'er suddenly raised her head and waved her delicate hand slightly. Wu immediately staggered and did not dare to move again. She just waited for Wan Zhen'er viciously, with envy, jealousy, and hatred welling up in her heart.
"Everything is fate. In the future, as long as you cultivate your moral character and put away those vicious thoughts in your heart, no one in this deep palace can hurt you at all. In three to five years, you will have the ability to protect yourself. At that time, you should be free to leave this place and live a stable life outside! Consider this my compensation for you! "
Bai Fei retracted the thoughts that invaded Wu's mind, spoke slowly, then looked at Wan Zhen'er, nodded to her, and the two turned around and left slowly.
"No! You can't do this!"
Wu roared hysterically. She felt that she had suddenly lost something precious, but after a moment, she became a little dazed again, glanced subconsciously in the distance, and then continued to hunched over and do heavy work. Son.
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That time, 19-year-old Feng Wanzhen led the Xiezhuang militia to use close combat and speed to defeat hot weapons with cold weapons, killing more than a hundred white officers and soldiers, and saving Xiezhuang.
If you want to enter the Old Summer Palace, Xiezhuang is the only way to go.
This time, the enemy was coming with ferocity. There were thousands of leading troops of the two countries' coalition forces, carrying many guns and cannons, vowing to avenge the past and open the road to the Old Summer Palace.
The Xiezhuang militia repeated their old tricks. Although they suppressed the enemy's momentum, there were too many enemy troops. Moreover, based on the lesson learned from the previous time, they were suppressed by dense artillery fire before they even got close.
Xiezhuang was overwhelmed by artillery fire.
The Xiezhuang militia began to retreat towards the Old Summer Palace, and the coalition forces of the two countries pursued them.
One after another, heroic sons and daughters fell to the ruthless
Under fire!
When they arrived at the Old Summer Palace, the Xiezhuang militia was almost completely wiped out, leaving only Feng Wanzhen alone.
However, this heroic girl fell to the ground at this moment. Her knees had been smashed by bullets and blood flowed all over the floor. However, she gritted her teeth and clenched the long knife in her hand. Looking at the slowly approaching group of soldiers, he showed no fear.
The leading soldier walked towards her with a ferocious smile.
Feng Wanzhen raised her right hand holding the long knife.
There was a "bang" gunshot!
The long knife fell to the ground, Feng Wanzhen's right hand dropped weakly, and the soldier shot through her forearm.
The soldier laughed loudly, turned his head and chattered for a while to the group of soldiers behind him, who immediately burst into laughter.
The soldier held a short blunderbuss in one hand, and held Feng Wanzhen's left hand with the other hand, dragging her to the room next to her. A trail of bright red blood was left on the ground.
The group of soldiers watching the show laughed even louder.
inside the room.
The soldier dragged Feng Wanzhen to the corner, raised the blunderbuss and put it against her face, then slowly slid down, pressed on her bulging chest, and continued downward.
Feng Wanzhen stared at him helplessly, a little flustered, but not at all afraid.
The short gun came to Feng Wanzhen's lower abdomen. The soldier suddenly turned his hand and slammed the hard short gun into Feng Wanzhen's lower abdomen. Feng Wanzhen's face was twisted in pain, and the bitter water in her body surged upwards, but she would never moan even if she bit her lip.
The soldier shouted a few times in a language that Feng Wanzhen didn't understand. Then he put the blunderbuss on his waist, freed his hands to reach for Feng Wanzhen's waist, and pulled hard, and Feng Wanzhen's trousers were torn off.
Feng Wanzhen had already realized what the other party was going to do to her, but at this moment, she was so exhausted that she felt deeply helpless and couldn't muster much strength at all. Her struggles made the other party more and more mad.
The soldier pressed his hands hard on Feng Wanzhen's injured knee, which made her shiver from the pain. Then, the soldier punched Feng Wanzhen hard in the abdomen again, grunted a few times, and suddenly pulled down Feng Wanzhen's pants.
Come and try it quickly. 】
The soldier licked his lips, his throat moved, and then he quickly unfastened his belt.
The pants slipped down, and the ferocious guy jumped out. He grabbed Feng Wanzhen's legs and pulled hard, trying to...
At this time, Feng Wanzhen was hit by the opponent one after another and was almost in coma. However, years of training allowed her to retain a trace of clarity. In such a desperate situation, she still did not give up the courage to resist.
She had no time to pay attention to her naked body anymore, and while she was making seemingly meaningless resistance, her already absent-minded eyes gradually brightened, and she searched around for anything available.
Suddenly, she caught a cold light.
Just when she was pulled into the soldier, her eyes suddenly lit up.
There was a bright dagger stuck vertically in the soldier's right boot!
Feng Wanzhen had already felt that a ferocious beast was about to rub into her body. The situation was extremely critical. She immediately used all her strength, quickly stretched out her left hand, pulled out the dagger, and then waved it upward.
"Gulu"!
The soldier didn't even have time to scream, his throat was cut by his own sharp dagger, and he was pressed forward. Feng Wanzhen struggled and rolled to the side to avoid this unnecessary disaster. Blood gushed out quickly, flowing along the ground and soaking Feng Wanzhen's clothes.
