Reborn as the crippled king's favorite

"Master Huijue?"

However, half a year later, when he saw Master Huijue again, Murong Jiu was a little afraid to recognize him.

It was because he seemed to have aged by dozens of years in an instant, with pale eyebrows, and looked like a centenarian.

When I saw him before, he looked middle-aged.

It seems to give people a more kind feeling.

Jun Yuyan was also full of surprise. Although he had lost some of his memories, he had known Master Huijue a few years ago, and he was very different from what he remembered.

"It's me, old monk. Please take a seat, both donors."

Master Huijue had a faint smile on his face and his eyes were wise, as if he saw through everything.

After the two of them sat down, he slowly spoke.

"This is my last visit to Beijing. After that, I will continue to travel the world and pass away as fate dictates."

"your age……"

Master Huijue smiled and said, "I have lived for more than a hundred years. I will soon pass away. Don't feel sorry for me, my two donors. I am lucky to see the seas and rivers peaceful and prosperous during my lifetime."

Without the two of them asking, Master Huijue told them the purpose of their visit.

"I am not a doctor, and I cannot help you with the matter of memory. However, I came to the capital this time for the soul from another world."

Murong Jiu was not disappointed. Before meeting Master Huijue, Jun Yuyan told her that the possibility of recovering her memory would be very slim, and asked her not to be disappointed. Even if she had no memory, he would still love her, even more than before.

This cannot be forced.

What surprised the two was that Master Huijue actually came for the soul from another world.

Murong Jiu couldn't help but ask, "Master, since you already know this, then do you know where the soul in Wang Yingluo's original body went? Did it disappear, or did it go to Wang Yingluo's era?"

This is a question that everyone in the know is concerned about.

Wang Yingluo traveled through time three years ago, but her body was originally Wang Dahua's. She occupied someone else's body, so where did the original owner's soul go? This is a curious question.

"That little girl is trapped in this man's body."

"That is to say, Wang Yingluo's body is not dead yet and is still alive?"

Master Huijue nodded: "Just alive, can't move, can't speak, can't see."

"Vegetative state!"

"Vegetative state" is what Wang Yingluo said, but there are also vegetative states in Dayan. Most of them fell from high places and suffered serious brain injuries. They are breathing living dead.

It’s just that the vegetative patients here can’t live long, while Wang Yingluo can be injected with nutrients and have equipment that can sustain life for a long time.

"That little girl is so miserable."

She said with a frown.

It has been more than three years since Wang Yingluo traveled through time. If the little girl had been trapped in Wang Yingluo's body for three years, it would have been like being in a dark room, unable to move or speak. She would have really been devastated.

“She wants to come back.”

Master Huijue said.

Murong Jiu: "Do you have a way to help her? Just ask if she needs anything!"

Jun Yuyan nodded, Murong Jiu’s meaning was exactly what he meant.

"I really need the help of the two donors."

First of all, Wang Yingluo cannot die. Without her physical body, even if the little girl could come back, she would become a wandering ghost.

Secondly, we need to take action.

Master Huijue needed to use several Buddhist treasures from the imperial treasury when performing his rituals. These were precious treasures donated by a small Southeast Asian country with the whole nation’s strength a few years ago. They were more useful than ordinary Buddhist treasures.

In addition, sixty years ago, when an enlightened monk passed away, he left behind a crystal clear relic. This relic is also preserved by the royal family and is kept in this Huguo Temple by a special person. Master Huijue also needs to use it.

These are naturally not a problem.

You can even give it to Master Huijue.

Because to them, they are just treasures of the national treasury. They would just gather dust in the imperial treasury. They just didn't expect that they would actually be useful.

"Three days later, at 7:00 pm, bring the Buddha treasure here. At noon, bring the female donor here."

Jun Yuyan and Murong Jiu agreed.

After returning to the palace, Jun Yuyan let out a long sigh and said, "In three days, this farce will be completely over."

To him, it felt like a dream, unreal.

To him, the appearance of Wang Yingluo was like a piece of dog-skin plaster that was not only difficult to tear off, but would also dirty himself.

Fortunately, he almost couldn't take his eyes off the queen when he saw her for the first time. At that moment, he was sure that Wang Yingluo was not his lover, and his queen was the most important person in his heart, so his heart would palpitate, and he would be distressed because of his queen's haggard and sick appearance.

A person's first reaction is the most real.

Fortunately, he did not fall for Wang Yingluo's trick, otherwise his queen would definitely leave him.

Murong Jiu snuggled in his arms and said gently, "I feel like it's a dream too. After you came back, I dreamed of that cliff many times. I stood at the bottom and called you hysterically, but I couldn't find you. I felt relieved when I woke up and saw you."

Jun Yuyan had a complicated expression, happy and distressed. His tone became even gentler and more affectionate: "Queen, I will never be separated from you again. From now on, no matter where we go, we will be together, okay?"

"Call me Ajiu." Murong Jiu raised his head and looked at him: "Before, you always called me Ajiu."

"Ah Jiu."

Jun Yuyan hugged her tightly: "Ajiu, my good queen."

When their passion reached its peak, they couldn't help but embrace and kiss each other.

Hong Yi had retreated early. She vaguely heard some noise inside. She turned to look at the empress dowager who was being escorted to Kunning Palace, and finally knocked on the door.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Queen Mother is here."

Murong Jiu quickly pushed Jun Yuyan away, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and his ears turned red.

It's still bright outside. We have to wait until dark before we can get intimate again.

Jun Yuyan smiled in a somewhat silly way. If it weren't for his handsome face, he would have really looked like the stupid son of a landlord.

However, when the Queen Mother came in, Jun Yuyan had regained his composure, his face was very calm and natural, and nothing could be seen.

"Why is the Queen Mother here? Is there something you want to say?"

Jun Yuyan asked.

"The emperor is here."

Empress Dowager Qi obviously didn't know that the emperor was here. After seeing Jun Yuyan, she looked a little embarrassed.

"Mother, are you here to see me?" Murong Jiu asked.

Empress Dowager Qi looked at Jun Yuyan and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Jun Yuyan frowned and asked, "Is it possible that I cannot hear what my mother wants to say to the queen?"

"It's not that I can't listen, and there's nothing wrong. I just came to see if the queen is well. Since there's nothing wrong, I'll go see Zhijin and Zhiyu."

After saying this, he left without even taking a sip of the tea that was brought to him.

Jun Yuyan looked at Murong Jiu and asked, "Has the Queen Mother ever made things difficult for you in private?"

Murong Jiu shook his head: "No, she has been asking Furong these days. This is her first time coming to my place. If she really has something to do, she will come again when you are not in Kunning Palace."