Chapter 1529 Heart of the Saint 02
There are many things Su Li can't figure out.
For example, why should the entire Saintess family be angered. As the male lead, the idle king should not think that he only needs the heart of a saint for twenty years. No matter what, he should find the next saint, and cut out his heart again when the time is up, right?
For example, since saintesses cannot have offspring, how did the saintess clan survive?
Another example, does Yungong Yu herself know the secret of the heart of the saint?
All in all, Su Li is a mess. These messes became even more messy after seeing the vegetables in front of me, and I felt bitter and didn't want to eat them.
After finally finishing a dinner, Su Li was exhausted and asked all the maids to leave.
Then she was about to face the question of how to sleep.
The Temple of the Holy Maiden is bright and the lights are not turned off at night.
Relying on natural light during the day, and indeed relying on the luminous pearls inlaid on the wall at night.
It is worthy of the status of one person under one person and above ten thousand people. I am afraid that there is no other place that can compare with the luxury of this Saintess Hall.
It's just that it's so bright that I really can't sleep.
Su Li has been suffering from insomnia for three days, and 2333 wants to drug her to sleep.
It's really miserable to be this saint.
Can't eat well, don't wear well, don't sleep well, don't have entertainment, and still have their hearts ripped out...
Su Li just wanted to finish this task quickly and leave.
[Host, there is movement outside. ] 2333 suddenly reminded.
Su Li regained her spirits immediately, and her indifferent eyes began to sparkle. I really can't blame her for making a fuss, because the Holy Maiden Hall is too boring. And she can't go out easily, which can be said to be very boring.
A black shadow flashed past the door, and the corner of Su Li's mouth raised, she fell softly on the table and fell asleep.
The door was blown open by the wind, and a gust of cool breeze passed by, making Su Li's heart thump.
The maids hurried in from outside, Su Li looked up at them suspiciously, "What's the matter?"
"Your Highness, there are assassins entering the palace outside to assassinate, and they passed the Saintess Hall." The maid replied.
Su Li chuckled, "I'm fine here, you go down, remember to guard the outside."
After the maids bowed to leave, Su Li raised her gaze to the dome with exquisite murals.
"Everyone is gone, come out." Her voice was like pieces of Kunshan jade, light and sweet, like a breeze blowing by.
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in green clothes floated down. He was tall and imposing, but his face was ugly and full of pockmarks. There was a long scar on the left side of his face, which added a bit of hostility.
"Your Highness is so brave." This person's voice was extremely rough and ugly, which fit his image very well.
Su Li lazily picked up the teapot made of ice jade, and poured two cups of tea into the ice jade cup. "I think you are more courageous. The palace is heavily guarded, yet you dare to assassinate me? What's your name?"
"Ji Lin." The man in Tsing Yi took the teacup from her, "Your Highness the Holy Maiden is such a strange person, she even served tea and water when she saw an assassin."
"Aren't you also a strange person? The famous thief Ji Lin has revealed his identity directly." Su Li lowered her eyes, not wanting to look at that ugly face.
"This...my name may also be a pseudonym."
"But I know not." Su Li smiled slightly, "In this world, the only person who can break into the palace and then arrive at my Holy Maiden's Hall safe and sound is probably only you. There is a trap under the stool you are sitting on. If you stand up now, you will die without a place to die."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was struck by a force that grabbed her slender and fair neck.