Dianxia Qingcheng

As soon as these outrageous words came out, Qi Changyi's eyes widened slightly, and he looked around subconsciously.

The other uninjured hand was placed on his lips and whispered "Shh", "Tianyi Jiang, be careful, Brother Pei has wolf ears, he can hear it."

Qi Changyi had suffered this kind of loss himself. Before he finished speaking, Pei Zheng suddenly appeared on the back foot. Angrily, he ordered him to be **** with long chains, and he was **** for two days before he let go.

Jiang Yubai didn't believe that evil, "Relax, Your Highness, he hasn't returned to the palace yet, how can you hear it? Like a frightened little white rabbit, could it be that Pei Zheng was frightened and stupid?"

After saying that, Jiang Yubai stared at Qi Changyi's face carefully for a few times, and then patted his forehead abruptly.

"Oh, it's stupid in the first place, how can I be so stupid."

Qi Changyi listened to this, he puffed out his cheeks, and his eyes were serious.

"I'm not stupid. I know a lot of things. Hmph, maybe even more than Imperial Doctor Jiang."

Jiang Yubai looked at the little man's cheeks that were clearly bulging with anger, but his tone imitated the seriousness of others, and tried to hold back a smile and said, "Oh? long knowledge."

After Qi Changyi briefly described what he saw tonight in his simple and straightforward language, Jiang Yubai's neck turned red.

He hurriedly covered Qi Changyi's mouth, and sternly urged, "Your Highness, my darling, these words must be tens of thousands, and you must never mention them in front of others, as well as those, postures and movements, and do not do to others. Do you hear me!"

Jiang Yubai has long since scolded Pei Zheng a thousand times in his heart, saying that he is not a man to praise him. Look, the first time he took his little highness out, he watched a live **** palace, and what should he do if he broke the icy and jade-like little highness !

Qi Changyi nodded with a "hmmmm", Jiang Yubai breathed a sigh of relief and let him go.

The leader of the guards at the door also came in, and after Qi Changyi said goodbye to Jiang Yubai, he escorted him all the way back to his bedroom.

The prince's bedroom was quiet, but a small candlestick was lit in the inner hall.

After Qi Changyi pushed the door and went in, Li Yu, who was waiting in front of the candlestick, anxiously greeted him.

"Oh, my dear highness, you are back, and you are almost killing the minions."

Li Yu woke up in the middle of the night and went to Qi Changyi's bed to check it out. It didn't matter if he looked at it, his Highness had disappeared!

Fortunately, the guard who stayed at the door told him that Lord Pei picked up His Highness, and Li Yu had been waiting in the inner hall.

Seeing that Qi Changyi's little palm was wrapped in thick gauze, Li Yugang's heart immediately swayed again.

"What's wrong with the palm of your Highness? Why is there so much blood! Does it still hurt?"

Qi Changyi shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not very painful, Xiao Yuzi, I made you worry about me."

For some reason, the fluttering words made Li Yu's eyes warm.

Slaves care about their masters, and it is only natural to serve them, and they can even die for their masters at critical moments.

But after Li Yu followed Qi Changyi since he was a child, he never regarded himself as a servant, more like he regarded him as a friend, which made Li Yu more loyal to Qi Changyi.

"His Royal Highness, it's getting late, let's take a rest." Li Yu turned around and wiped his tears, "The servant is here to guard you."

Waiting for Qi Changyi to change clothes and go to bed, carefully avoiding the wound entangled in gauze, Li Yu waited directly beside the bed.

The candlestick went out, the breathing of the little man on the bed gradually became even, and Li Yu also slowly closed his eyelids.

Not long after falling asleep like this, the door of the dormitory suddenly made a loud noise, as if someone kicked it open.

The bulging hill on the bed moved, and before he woke up, Li Yu broke out in a cold sweat.

The figure of the coming person is tall, and it is not real against the light that shines in. He walks a little swaying, accompanied by the overwhelming smell of alcohol, and the whole bedroom is full of mellow alcohol.

Not Pei Zheng or who.

He walked to the bed in three or two steps, stretched out his hand and grabbed the soft bun, but was suddenly blocked by a hand from the air, and then was hugged by one leg.

"Master Pei, His Highness has been injured a little today and has rested. Can you come back another day?"

The little slave was obviously very scared, but he still blocked his way.

Pei Zhengzheng was overwhelmed by that irritable and gloomy mood, he lifted his foot and kicked the little servant's shoulder with great strength.

The little minion "Wow La" spit out blood, and the pain in the shoulder is burning, and the pain along the internal organs is extremely painful.

He can't get out of the way. Pei Zheng was drunk last time and tortured His Highness all night. He must not let that happen again.

"Big, my lord, please, come another day, come again!"

Trouble trouble trouble!

Pei Zheng's headache is about to burst, this little slave is annoyingly tight, why doesn't he let go?

Another savage kick hit Li Yu's abdomen, the toe of the shoe deeply embedded in his body, and then pulled away.

The little slave was kicked a few steps away, and finally let go of his legs.

Pei Zheng stretched out his hand again, and when he was about to touch the quilt, the back of the clothes was grabbed by a hand, and it was gently pulled twice.

"grown ups…"

Before he finished speaking, Pei Zheng turned around and grabbed the little minion's shirt with his fingers and lifted him up.

The ice-cold eyes that seemed to have been tempered by the sinister squinted slightly, blurred and couldn't find the focus, and looked at the little servant's face several times.

It seems that it is a certain dog slave that he has rescued before.

"Oh, eat something that you don't know what's good or bad."

Pei Zheng's tone was gloomy, and the figure in his hand was like a rag to the door, "Take it down."

Two men dressed in black who seemed to be secret guards came in at the door, dragging the unconscious little servant into the darkness silently.

Pei Zheng slowly turned to the side of the bed, the fluffy man turned over and fell asleep facing his direction.

When he was drunk, Pei Zhengnao just kept buzzing and screaming, and the riots and desires in his body grew wildly like roots and sprouts.

He turned back to find the barbarian envoys to discuss secrets, and as expected, he saw Qi Changfeng. The more he hid, the more he had to appear in front of him all the time.

When the two were fighting tit-for-tat, Pei Zheng couldn't help but almost broke Qi Changfeng's wrist, but fortunately Amule separated the two in time.

Then Pei Zheng went to drink alone, and he didn't know how much he drank. In short, when he was dizzy and lost the ability to think, he came to this bedroom instinctively.

Without any obstruction, he reached out and grabbed the soft mass on the bed, and directly and rudely pulled the gentle little man off the bed.

Then the thin lips ordered coldly, "Bring the chain."