At this moment.
People came and went in the Red Chamber.
It was noisy.
Wu Zetian turned a blind eye to these people.
She lowered her head. There was only " Jiang Feng " in her eyes, and nothing else.
"Jiang Feng, have you forgotten…You promised me that you would accompany me to the Imperial Palace to enjoy life. How can you go back on your word? Get up, I'll take you back to the palace in the phoenix carriage.”
“……”
Wu Zetian looked at the corpse in a daze.
The corpse was covered in a white cloth and did not move at all.
Wu Zetian forced a smile.
"How about this, if you want to find that Xiao Yu, zhen won't stop you. I will issue a decree tomorrow and announce to the world that I will help you find Xiao Yu. If you promise me, say something, okay?”
“……”
"Good! If you don't agree, do you believe that I will execute Xiao Yu…"
“……”
Wu Zetian revealed a threatening expression.
However, he only lasted for a few seconds before his expression completely collapsed.
Her entire body trembled as she squatted on the ground.
The arrogance in his eyes disappeared.
" Jiang Feng " was very quiet.
She tried her best to control her emotions and not let the tears fall from her eyes.
"We are the Emperor, representing the dignity of the Great Tang. We cannot easily shed tears!”
Wu Zetian raised her head and breathed quickly, trying to calm her emotions.
At the same time, he circulated the Emperor Heart Sutra.
However, because of the shock, he accidentally lost control of his Qi and blood, causing his Qi and blood to flow in reverse.
"Puff!"
Wu Zetian spat out a mouthful of blood.
Scarlet plum blossoms appeared on his robe.
"Look, I'm also injured! Yesterday, that bad woman hurt your shoulder. Now, I will avenge you.”
Wu Zetian muttered to herself in a low voice.
……
A woman who was watching the show couldn't help but sigh.
He took a step forward.
He gently patted Wu Zetian's shoulder.
"Miss, the dead cannot be brought back to life. Please accept my condolences.”
Wu Zetian shook her head and wiped away the tears in her eyes.
"No, I have the Great Cyclic Pellet! Zhen will let him take it now!"
Wu Zetian's eyes flashed with hope.
Great Recovery Pill.
It could revive the dead!
Even if there was no disaster or illness.
Consuming it could also increase his internal strength by sixty years!
If this Great Cyclic Pellet were to end up in the martial world, it would definitely set off a storm of blood.
Every year, the palace produced many Small Rejuvenation Pills.
But the Great Cyclic Pellet was different.
Because it required too many heavenly and earthly treasures, it might not even be able to refine one for several years.
Even in the Great Tang's treasury, this was the most precious treasure.
The surrounding women shook their heads and retreated far away.
This woman called herself 'Zhen'. She must have gone crazy from wanting to be the emperor.
However…
Considering that she had lost her man, the surrounding women could understand.
The female constable guarding the corpse couldn't help but speak.
"Sister, please calm down. You said there was a great recovery pill?”
"I do! I'll feed him now! Hurry up and get me a bowl of water. Tomorrow, I'll confer you the title of a first-grade saber guard!”
"Elder sister, this person's corpse has long been separated. Should I ask if you should stuff this Recover Pill into his mouth or his neck?”
The female constable wanted to laugh.
However, he felt that the woman in front of him had just lost her husband, so he forcefully held it back.
This woman must be crazy to think that she was a Martial Monarch Realm expert.
At this time, the Martial Emperor was probably in the Nine Phoenix Hall for morning court!
"Separation of corpses? Could it be that the belt I gave Jiang Feng was too sharp? You actually cut off his head?"
Although Wu Zetian was extremely sad.
But thinking about it carefully, it was too ridiculous.
"Think about it, could it be that if I feed him this Recover Pill, he will grow a new head?”
The female constable consoled her.
At this moment.
A few constables carried another corpse down.
"Hey, big sister, please move. This is where the corpses are placed. There are still a few more to be moved down later.”
A bailiff said impatiently.
"What…what…more?"
Wu Zetian's eyes widened as she slowly stood up.
……
On the second floor.
Inside the house.
"998."
"999."
"A thousand…"
Jiang Feng felt like he was going to die.
He died of boredom.
He had already counted to a thousand while hanging on the belt.
Just now.
Jiang Feng could smell the strong smell of blood.
He guessed that there should be a dead person outside.
And more than one died.
Otherwise, the smell of blood wouldn't be so strong.
Many male prostitutes were screaming.
From what they said, Jiang Feng knew that the person who died was Feng Lian.
If it was someone else who died, Jiang Feng might have sympathized with them.
However, Feng Lian was the one.
Jiang Feng secretly clapped his hands.
This old man was too weak. Jiang Feng wanted to find a chance to kill him.
"Speaking of which, what is Wu Zetian doing? Why hasn't she come up yet?”
Jiang Feng pondered.
At this moment.
He finally saw the door being pushed open.
"Jiang Feng! Zhen is late."
A sorrowful and delicate cry sounded.
Soon after.
Wu Zetian hurriedly used internal strength to cut the belt.
Jiang Feng felt his entire body lighten, and he fell from the sky.
At this moment.
He must not be flustered.
Jiang Feng closed his eyes and allowed his body to fall rapidly.
In the next second.
He felt a gust of wind blow past.
The Martial Emperor was already hugging him tightly in his arms.
She saw that there were still a few drops of tears at the corner of Jiang Feng's eyes.
Wu Zetian endured her grief and gently wiped away his tears.
She flipped her hand.
A dark brown pill appeared in Wu Zetian's palm.
Great Recovery Pill.
Wu Zetian held onto a trace of hope and reached out to check Jiang Feng's breathing.
He realized that he had already stopped breathing.
"Zhen will feed you the great recovery pill now.”
Wu Zetian muttered.
She gently pried open Jiang Feng's lips and placed the Recover Pill on it.
Jiang Feng almost opened his mouth and swallowed the Recover Pill.
However, when they thought of a hanged person, they would usually grit their teeth tightly.
It would be inappropriate for her to put the Recover Pill into her mouth so easily.
Wu Zetian might not have noticed.
But Jiang Feng did not plan to take the risk.
Therefore, he clenched his teeth tightly. At least, he couldn't let Wu Zetian break it easily.
"Your Majesty, I can see that Jiang Feng's life force is not completely gone. He should still be saved. I have an idea that Your Majesty can try.”
Granny Qian appeared out of nowhere and said softly.
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