Chapter 348 Little Dai Dai

On the other side, his little disciple followed the breath to find the direction, but sadly discovered that he could not get out of the palace.

He struggled and said, "I am a disciple of Zhaixing Tower."

Guard: "Without the emperor's order, you cannot go out at night even if the king comes."

The young disciple was very sad. Could it be that he could not escape the fate of copying scriptures?

The sun had not yet risen, but Bei Jingchu had already gotten up and was getting ready to go to court.

She heard from someone that the disciples of Zhaixing Tower had been squatting at the gate of the East Palace all night wanting to see her.

Bei Jingchu:?

She asked someone to invite him in.

The young disciple had been squatting there all night and walked in listlessly.

He and Bei Jingchu are old acquaintances and they will definitely meet when they go to the Zhaixing Tower.

Bei Jingchu asked hurriedly: "Is it urgent?"

The young disciple shook his head in confusion.

Bei Jingchu said, "Wait for me."

Then he left the little disciple behind and walked away without looking back.

In the early morning of court, everyone had to get up on time in order to sleep a little longer. She couldn't dawdle, otherwise she would be sandwiched in the middle of the ministers when entering the palace and be stared at deathly by Fang Aye.

I was lucky enough to experience it once, and I don’t want to experience it a second time in my lifetime.

The young disciple was ruthlessly abandoned. He was stunned for a moment, and had no choice but to squat on the ground like a mushroom.

A discerning palace maid woke him up and took him to a side hall to rest.

After Bei Jingchu came back and finished the important tasks at hand, she called him up from the bed in the side hall.

The young disciple who hadn't slept all night rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked in confusion, "Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

Bei Jingchu flicked him on the head and he let out an "Ah~" before he realized that he had arrived at the East Palace's territory.

He covered his forehead and said, "Your Highness, someone is using evil magic to attack you."

Bei Jing didn't react for a while. Apart from the old charlatan, the national teacher, the world around her was still materialistic.

Suddenly, she was unable to perform a magic trick.

She blinked. "And then?"

Haoyue was getting anxious, and kept asking, "Witchcraft? What kind of witchcraft?"

"Did someone try to harm His Highness? Did he succeed? How is His Highness doing now? Can he be saved? How many days can he live?"

"Wuwuwuwu, my highness, why are you so miserable? Wuwuwuwuwu"

Bei Jingchu:......

Young disciple:?

Haoyue asked in fear, not giving anyone a chance to interrupt. He didn't know what came to his mind, but he took out a handkerchief and began to wipe his tears. As he was wiping, he blew his nose.

The young disciple came to his senses and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "Wait, wait, it's not that serious."

"That person didn't succeed, but my master asked me to catch him. Last night I couldn't leave the palace, so I wanted to ask His Highness for help, but His Highness had gone to bed."

"I waited until His Highness left, but His Highness asked me to wait further."

He scratched his head again and said with a silly smile, "It seems that I don't need your help now. I can leave the palace during the day."

Bei Jingchu:......

It’s okay. It’s not the first day I knew he was stupid.

Originally, she was too lazy to care about the affairs of Zhaixing Tower, but this time, she was the one to be dealt with. Bei Jingchu reflected on it and wondered if she was so hateful.

She began to reflect on herself three times a day every day.

I am right.

Am I being too polite?

Did I give them face?

Bei Jingchu snapped his fingers, and the three provinces were over. Well, it was all other people’s problems.

She asked the little disciple: "Which villain wants to harm me?"

"I don't know. I'm looking for it now. I only calculated the direction, but I haven't gone there yet."

He stretched his face and made a lump of flesh that was very rubbish.

Bei Jingchu held back her evil hands, but risked another bad omen.

Every time I asked some questions, the old man from the national teacher was practicing Tai Chi.

Compared to the old-fashioned national teacher, the young boy in front of him was obviously much easier to deceive.

Bei Jingchu was like a bad boy who seduced children while their parents were away. He tried to make his eyes shine and said in a worshipful manner, "You cultivators are so mysterious. You seem so powerful."

"Can you fly?"

"cannot."

"Can I live forever?"

"cannot."

"Can I practice fasting, not eating grains, and only absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

"cannot."

He answered so frankly that Bei Jingchu was confused.

"Then what are you practicing for?"

The disciple scratched his head, "I don't know, but after being picked up by the master, I can have a full meal~"

Bei Jingchu: ...Such a simple pursuit.

"Excuse me."

Bei Jingchu followed him out to find the villain who harmed her.