Chapter 91 Resurrection
Luoyang, Daoguangfang, north of the city.
Daoguangfang is located to the west of the northern city. It is a neighborhood adjacent to the imperial city. A tributary of the Luo River runs through it, making it quite elegant and quiet.
In the square, there is a temple called "Anle Temple", which was built by Princess Anle of the Tang Dynasty with millions of dollars. It was once very prosperous.
However, most of the temple has been demolished, and the remaining main hall is surrounded by a private garden. This private garden belongs to the only mansion in Daoguangfang, which is the palace of the king.
Zhu Youzhen was favored by Zhu Wen, who had built a huge palace for him because of the beautiful scenery of this neighborhood. Although he rarely stayed in Luoyang for a few days, there were still countless servants and beautiful maids in the palace.
On this day, as the weather was getting warmer, Zhu Youzhen ordered more than a hundred beautiful maids to wear only thin clothes and discard their underwear so that they could play together in the garden.
Although there was sunlight in the sky, it was actually a bit chilly if you took off some clothes. When the breeze blew, the thin clothes on the hundreds of beautiful maids fluttered in the wind, and they ran by with a smile as if they were naked.
In the main hall that originally belonged to Anle Temple, a golden Buddha statue stands silently, quietly gazing at the beautiful scenery on earth.
“Anle…”
In front of the Buddha statue, a skinny man with a crown and loose hair, who was nearly thirty years old, let out an inexplicable lewd laugh, waved a brush dipped in ink, and wrote the word "peace and happiness" on the Buddha statue.
He had stubble at the corners of his mouth, blood stasis under his eyes, and a slightly sallow complexion, which gave him a sense of vanity and indulgence. But he was also particularly aggressive, with a crazy light in his eyes and a satisfied laugh.
"Your Highness's handwriting is really beautiful."
Behind him, a maidservant, with her three points faintly visible under her thin shirt, smiled coquettishly and flattered him.
Zhu Youzhen raised the corner of his mouth and turned around to touch it.
The maids, however, chose to hide, laughing and making a mess, attracting Zhu Youzhen to catch them. Zhu Youzhen enjoyed it, dragging his somewhat frivolous body, and in a short while he tasted a lot of beauties.
But before long, the sunlight was blocked by clouds, and the women began to feel cold and refused to run.
"Bitch, I told you to run!"
Zhu Youzhen was instantly annoyed, and an inexplicable feeling of emptiness lingered in his heart, making him furious. He picked up the long whip from the eunuch and whipped them hard.
The maids immediately panicked and dodged, while those who were hit by the powerful blow almost couldn't bear it for a moment and lay on the ground crying and begging.
"Asshole! Asshole! Why don't you run!?"
The long whip was swung down again and again, and in an instant the maid on the ground was beaten to a bloody mess, and she gradually could not make any sound.
"Drag it away and feed it to the dogs."
After the corpse was carried away by the attendants, Zhu Youzhen was still not satisfied. He glanced at the remaining maids with a gloomy look, as if looking for his next target.
But after a moment, he realized what was missing.
He needed a woman who could withstand his whip and be exceptionally responsive.
Only in this way can his current psychological needs be met.
Zhu Youzhen then held the whip and asked the attendant beside him with red eyes, "Where is Zhong Xiaokui? Where did she go?!"
"This... Your Majesty asked the commander to go to the Imperial City Department to monitor the imperial guards' spies for you..."
"Send her back! Now! Right now!"
The attendant was so frightened that he left in a hurry, trembling.
A group of half-naked maids huddled in another corner of the garden, hardly daring to look up.
Zhu Youzhen looked at them without any interest and whipped the ground with a whip in anger.
"Get out, get out!"
The women left in a hurry, tumbling and crawling, as if they had been pardoned.
In the huge garden, Zhu Youzhen was the only one left in an instant, and the attendants who were still waiting hid far away and did not dare to approach.
Gradually, the clouds covered the entire sun.
He tilted his head back, veins popping out on his forehead.
"How come there is no woman as gentle as my mother in this world..."
At this moment, the attendant who had gone to look for him came back and said with joy, "Your Highness, Your Highness, Commander Zhong has returned!"
Zhu Youzhen's lifeless eyes lighted up again, and the hand holding the whip trembled subconsciously with excitement. "Quick, quick! Call her over!"
But there was no need for the attendant to ask him again, as he had already seen a lolita figure in red appear at the entrance of the garden.
However, the slightly perverted smile on his face suddenly froze.
Behind Zhong Xiaokui, a man wearing a bronze mask stood tall, playing with a bamboo hat in his hand, and looked at him.
"Who is that person?"
"According to Commander Zhong, he is from the Xuanming Sect and he claims to have something important to report to Your Highness." The attendant bowed and said, "Your Highness, don't worry. There are so many experts inside and outside the palace that not even a fly can fly in. No one can hurt Your Highness."
Zhu Youzhen's skinny face trembled and he said, "Let him go."
The attendant dared not refuse and stepped forward.
"Commander Zhong, His Highness has said that he does not want to see the guests for the time being. Please just go over quickly."
The white-faced, beardless attendant spoke in a shrill voice, glancing at Xiao Yan and said, "Hey, get out of here."
But the latter just smiled and put a hand on Zhong Xiaokui's shoulder, "Mr. Zhong, what do you think?"
Zhong Xiaokui's face froze, and a few wisps of dark purple air instantly spread up from his neck.
"Please report to Your Highness once again. It is indeed an important matter."
The attendant still refused to let him go, saying, "Commander Zhong, I have made it very clear that His Highness will not see him, and he is very angry now, so please do not waste time..."
However, before he finished speaking, a shadow of a bamboo hat flashed before his eyes.
The attendant was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck.
A trace of blood gradually appeared at his throat.
He covered his throat in disbelief, blood gurgling from his mouth, and he slowly collapsed.
At this time, there were still more than ten guards guarding the entrance to the garden. They were stunned at first, and then they drew their swords.
Xiao Yan casually put the hat on his head, and then his figure suddenly disappeared.
In a moment, more than a dozen mummies staggered and fell, and more than a dozen iron knives also clanged to the ground.
It only took a few breaths.
Zhong Xiaokui's eyes changed, but from beginning to end, they were full of shock and fear.
Xiao Yan patted her shoulder.
"Come on, I'll talk to him in person."
In the garden, the several attendants who had been waiting were already dumbfounded, and then someone screamed in an instant: "There are thorns..."
But suddenly, a bamboo hat came flying over, and then a head with a wide-open mouth soared into the sky.
"Shhh."
Xiao Yan put his finger to his lips and whispered, "Whoever makes a sound will die."
Outside the main hall, Zhu Youzhen had already collapsed on the ground, with the long whip still stained with blood falling next to his hand.
"Zhong Xiaokui, how dare you betray me?" His voice trembled slightly, his confidence was lacking, and his voice was particularly low.
"None of her business."
Xiao Yan no longer paid attention to the eunuchs who were standing unsteadily. He walked up to Zhu Youzhen, looked down at him with his hands behind his back. Behind the bronze mask, his eyes were extremely calm.
"Zhu Youzhen, do you want to revive your mother?"
On the ground, Zhu Youzhen was suddenly stunned.
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