Chapter 9: Bloody Dragon King Temple (I)

The streets of Beijing have a history of at least two hundred years. Although the court will allocate some silver to repair every few years, in recent years, the court has been fighting every year, and the military expenditure is tight. Where can the money be used to build roads? Therefore, some small pits and depressions are inevitable. The carriages are rushed and the bumps are even more powerful. After walking for a while, Zhu Yinglong followed the light reflected from the window and saw Chen Qianqian feeling uncomfortable when he was bumped. Chen Qianqian was weak and pregnant, and could not withstand the bumps. Zhu Yinglong hurriedly asked the carriage to slow down the speed, and the situation improved. Chen Qianqian's frown was gradually relieved.

"Your Majesty, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to vomit!" Chen Qianqian suddenly felt like the stomach was overturning, and it was important to feel uncomfortable.

Zhu Yinglong quickly ordered the car to stop, and walked out of the carriage with Chen Qianqian in his arms. As soon as he came out, Chen Qianqian couldn't help but bent down and covered his heart and vomited. Lan Die'er, who was following behind, saw that the carriage in front suddenly stopped. She thought something had happened, so she hurriedly jumped out of the car and ran over. When she saw that her daughter was vomiting all over the ground, she immediately stepped forward and asked with concern: "Master, what's wrong with Qianqian?"

Zhu Yinglong patted Chen Qianqian's back to help him calm his breath, and replied: "The car was too fast just now, and the air in the car was not very flowing. In addition, Qianqian was pregnant and had motion sickness, so she was like this now."

"What should I do now? Is there at least a normal way to go back to the palace?" Lan Die'er said anxiously.

"It's okay, mom, I can hold on." Chen Qianqian raised her head and said firmly.

Chen Qianqian didn't eat much, and now she almost turned her stomach over and aired again. Although her stomach was empty, her spirit had recovered a little. Zhu Yinglong ordered someone to get a water bag, so Chen Qianqian rinsed her mouth, grabbed her soft horn and asked, "Qianqian, are you okay? There is still half the way, why don't we change to a sedan chair?"

"No, my prince, I am much better. As long as the car is slower, I can do it." Chen Qianqian had never enjoyed such tenderness. From the day she entered the palace, she knew that her destiny was not in her hands, but was completely controlled by this man. She tried her best to let herself like this man and love this man. When she fell in love with this man, she found that this man didn't like her at all. He only regarded herself as a machine and a tool. A tool to vent her desires, she even used every inch of her body to please the man, but she still couldn't get his true love. But she didn't expect that at such a moment, although she couldn't tell whether he was trying to save the Magu woman, she treated her so little tenderly, as if she felt the spring sunshine, her heart was sweet, whether it was grateful or hallucinations, and temporary sweetness and tenderness, she just wanted to help him now, and to help herself.

Lan Die'er was silent. She saw that she would agree without hesitation if she wanted her daughter to die. Her daughter was weak on the outside but was strong on the inside. She didn't understand her mother yet, so she had to give her a few instructions and would go in the car by herself.

Zhu Yinglong's life car rushed a little slower, and opened a gap in the soft curtain to allow fresh air to come in, and the turbid air in the car could circulate quickly, so that he would not feel stuffy or uncomfortable.

Zhu Yinglong just hugged Chen Qianqian with one hand, grabbed her tender gloves with the other hand, and intimately lie half-sect in his arms, quietly, slightly closed his eyes, and slowly entered the imperial city with the slight bumps of the carriage.

Zhu Yinglong gave the order in advance, and the car went directly to the guard commander's room.

"Your Majesty, I'm here!" The eunuch who was driving the car jumped out of the carriage and helped Zhu Yinglong and Shen Qianqian out of the carriage one by one, and Lan Die'er followed behind him.

Following Zhu Yinglong's instructions, Lan Rong was arranged in a very secret room. Even if she was intact, she was unable to walk out of the room where the master Ruyun's inner guard was on duty.

"Emperor!" When the two guards guarding in front of the door saw Zhu Yinglong coming in person, they quickly knelt down and bowed.

"Stand up, how about the female assassin inside?"

"Report to the emperor, every other hour, there will be a nanny coming to take care of him, everything is normal!"

"Okay, open the door and I want to go in and take a look!"

"Yes!" One of the guards turned around, took off the keys on his body, and opened the iron door of the secret room.

There was a bed, a table, a bench and an oil lamp in the secret room. As soon as the door opened just now, the wind blowing in almost blew out the faint flame on the oil lamp.

Lan Rong, who was lying straight on the bed, listened to the movement, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Zhu Yinglong who came in first, with her eyes dim and her lips slightly opened and said slowly: "Dog Emperor, kill me, I can't say anything."

Zhu Yinglong reached out and pulled out the twists of the oil lamp on the table, making the burning flames much bigger, and the whole room looked a little brighter, and clearly saw Lan Rong's expression. Then he said to Lan Rong: "Lan Rong, your father is Lan Lin, right?"

After Lan Rong smelled it, the only blood color on her face faded away in an instant. She looked at Zhu Yinglong with a nervous expression, with a hint of fear in her eyes.

"When you were captured, the Taoist priest who came to save you was your father Lan Lin?"

"No, no!" Lan Rong's fragile defense line in her heart was instantly shattered by Zhu Yinglong's attack. She strongly wanted to deny this fact, and gave Zhu Yinglong a chill from the inside out.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I'll bring you two people. They are both your relatives. I believe you should know each other!" Zhu Yinglong waved to the outside of the door, and Chen Qianqian and his daughter helped each other and walked in.

"You?" Lan Rong was extremely surprised. She thought Zhu Yinglong had been cheating on her, but she knew that what he said was true.

"Rong'er, aunt, I'm sorry for you." Lan Die'er burst into tears when she saw Lan Rong. In a sense, her betrayed her brother and the family. The affection of her flesh and blood cannot be abandoned by giving up.

Chen Qianqian also sobbed with her mother, Yingying, and Zhu Yinglong looked at the three of them indifferently.

"Rong'er, your cousin is already pregnant with the emperor's dragon vein. My aunt is not young anymore and doesn't want to have any great ambitions and hegemony. The emperor is in control of the world, the government is gradually stable, the people's hearts are inexhaustible, and the manpower and material resources are inseparable. Brother, he can't beat the emperor. Rong'er, listen to my aunt's advice, don't try to fight against the court and the emperor, stop!" Lan Die'er persuaded.

"No, aunt, why do you betray my father? He is your biological brother!" Lan Rong asked in pain.

"But the person he killed was the father of my aunt's grandson. Can the aunt remain indifferent?" Lan Die'er said. The child in Chen Qianqian's belly counted it very timely. At least at a critical moment, Lan Die'er woke up from his dream of dominance.

Lan Rong's tears rolled down, and even her most capable aunt betrayed her father. Wouldn't her father betrayal? If she betrayed her father, wouldn't she have no relatives around her? No, she can't just betray her father and surrender to the dog emperor. But the dart before her father left really made her feel disappointed. Is a person who even wants to kill his own daughter worthy of her filial piety? It's the kind of "fool filial piety" mentioned by the dog emperor. At the same time, she has been educated by ninja for nearly 20 years. Ninja's loyalty to her master is unconditional, and she cannot betrayed her master no matter when. Although she is not a ninja now, her father is her master. The idea of ​​unconditional loyalty for her master is deeply engraved in her heart. For a moment, Lan Rong was confused and had no way to judge what was right, what was wrong, what was changed, and what shouldn't be done?
Chapter completed!