Chapter 746
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Ning Shu looked at him with a smile and said, "Are you crying because your Shizi can be saved? That's too heartless. "
"Of course not! Don't misunderstand. Although our identities are different, we have experienced a lot of things together and solved a lot of cases. Whether I deserve it or not, I really treat you as a friend in my heart. So I am very happy to see that you are still alive. Really, I am happy from the bottom of my heart … And I am even happier that you can save my Shizi. I don't mean to use you to clear his name, but … "Hui Mo blushed and hurriedly explained. But the more he explained, the more confused he became. He had to hang his shoulders and said," Since he was imprisoned by His Majesty's order, we have thought of many ways to send him a message. We even used all the spies that Prince Nanping's Mansion has cultivated in Jing City over the years. It was not easy to send a message to him, but Shizi turned a deaf ear to it. He thought that he had really killed you, so he sentenced himself to death. But now, you are still alive! For my Shizi, you are his exclusive medicine. As long as he knows that you are not dead, his heart disease will be cured without medicine and he will have the motivation to live. "
Just listening to his vague description, Ning Shu's heart was choked with sobs. She forced a smile and said with the firmest eyes, "I am teasing you. Don't worry. As long as I am here, I will never let your Shizi suffer an injustice. He is Xiahou Qing, the proudest and freest Xiahou Qing. "
Hui Mo was moved to tears, "I thank you on behalf of the whole Prince Nanping's Mansion. Thank you! Thank you! But … you are very weak now and you are injured. Do you want to rest for a few days? "
Ning Shu shook her head and said stubbornly, "Time is tight. We must collect evidence as soon as possible. As for your Shizi, you must arrange for me to see him as soon as possible. Otherwise, according to his temper, he will definitely think that you are lying to him. He will not believe it. And those dead bodies, especially Concubine Qi's, we must —"
Hui Mo suddenly interrupted her with a worried face, "But Lady Ning, your face …"
"What happened?" Ning Shu raised her head sluggishly, wanting to touch her face, but before she could raise her hand, she lost consciousness.
Sanskrit Pavilion.
It was established 218 years ago, during the early days of the founding of the country. At that time, the dynasties were changing. Wars of all sizes had caused countless massacres. Demons and evil spirits filled the world, and the people had no way to make a living. Thus, Emperor Gaozu specially ordered people to build this Sanskrit Chanting Pavilion, and respectfully welcomed the Buddha bone into the pavilion. Every day, he sent eminent monks to chant sutras, suppressing all the demons and evil spirits that wantonly did evil in the world, returning peace to the people. Twenty-five years ago, after the previous Crown Prince went crazy and killed people, the previous Emperor had ordered people to imprison him here for a short period of time. However, in the end, he was unable to suppress this "demon". And now, it was Xiahou Qing's turn.
Everyone could see that His Majesty was furious this time. A small Sanskrit Pavilion was guarded by three thousand guards, three layers inside and three layers outside. They surrounded the pavilion so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through. He also gave a death order that anyone who dared to trespass would be killed without question.
Inside the Sanskrit Pavilion, Xiahou Qing, who had slept for a long time, woke up yesterday. Apart from the fact that his complexion was visibly worse and his body was thinner, he felt weak as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. People did not even dare to blink, afraid that if they blinked, the jade in front of them would shatter.
Ever since he woke up, he ate and drank some water, but he didn't say a word. Then he asked for a game of chess and placed it on the small table under the window. The distinct black and white pieces were faintly considered between his fingers as they quietly landed on the chessboard, forming two distinct rivers.
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