Dianxia Qingcheng

Qi Changyi was held on his knees on the ground, and his mouth was blocked by the white cloth ball, so he could only raise his eyes and look at Qi Yirou angrily.

He never hated anyone, Qi Yirou was the first.

It seems to be behind a rockery, few people come, and you can smell the fragrance from the imperial garden in front.

Qi Yirou made a look at the maid next to her. The maid rolled up her sleeves and walked up to the kneeling person. Raising her hand was a loud slap in the face.

Qi Changyi was beaten to the side, and he squinted at Qi Yirou with a terrifying look in his eyes.

"Oh, look, this fool can still stare at people, it's really strange." Qi Yirou said with her arms crossed.

The maid raised her hand and slapped her with two slaps again. The white and tender cheeks were swollen with five finger prints, and the white cloth ball was stained with blood.

Qi Yirou looked at all this with cold eyes, and the resentment in her heart dissipated a little, "I don't have to embarrass you, as long as you kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your fault, and then go to the father and the emperor to confess your crime, I will intercede for you in front of the royal father."

Qi Changyi lowered his eyes and did not speak, the blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Qi Yirou thought he knew wrong, waved her hand and ordered the servant to loosen the restraint, and walked to him by herself.

"Come on, kowtow, and kowtow as soon as possible to meet the emperor with me... ah!"

With Qi Yirou's shrill scream, the surrounding servants didn't know what was going on, only to see the figure kneeling on the ground Li Xianzhi suddenly hunched over and rushed up.

Qi Yirou was hit in the lower abdomen, and she fell directly onto the rockery. The pain caused her to sit on the ground for a long time and couldn't straighten herself up.

And after Qi Changyi hit her, he fell to the side, slumped into a ball and lay on the ground.

Qi Yirou's original anger was about to subside, but now it burned her head, making her eyes red with anger.

"No one has ever dared to contradict this princess like this! You idiot! Come on, smash his mouth and scratch his face, and I will throw him into the lotus pond to feed the fish!"

Several servants put Qi Changyi up again, the maid's eyes were fierce, and she slapped her face five times in a row, making her palms numb.

Before she had time to retract her hand, a black figure suddenly jumped down from the top of the rockery, held her wrist gently, and a crisp bone crack sounded.

The man in black was not satisfied. Before the maid could open her mouth and scream in surprise, she slapped the man directly on the rockery with a palm. This time, it was not only the fracture of the wrist, but the bones of the whole body were probably shattered.

All these actions happened too quickly, and before the people present had time to escape and scream, they were all shot by the palm wind one by one on the rockery, their bones were all broken, and they fainted softly.

Cheng Feng retracted her palm with cold eyes, but Qi Yirou was nowhere to be seen. She took advantage of this space and slipped away silently.

The footsteps of many people came from behind the rockery. The emperor, Pei Zheng, Amule and his subordinates, as well as many palace maids and eunuchs all stood outside the rockery.

A group of people just walked to this inaccessible area. They were about to turn back, but Pei Zheng led the group to continue, but they heard the movement behind the rockery.

The emperor felt that in front of the foreign envoys, his imperial garden was noisy and disgraceful, so he asked Pei Zheng to order people to deal with the people who were playing wildly behind the rockery without mercy.

Cheng Feng did obey the imperial edict without mercy.

Except for a small figure lying on the ground without life, and a culprit who escaped secretly.

Cheng Feng came out and said, "Your Majesty, everything has been dealt with, but someone just escaped..."

Amule couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The emperor's expression became even more unbearable, "Look! No matter who it is, if you find it, you will be punished severely! How can you be so ignorant of etiquette and break the rules in this palace!"

Cheng Feng was ordered to go after him, and Amule also cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, it's better to let Amule do his bit as well."

After speaking, without waiting for the emperor to respond, Amule immediately followed Cheng Feng's figure to arrest the "fugitive".

Pei Zheng watched his disappearing back without saying a word.

Where is he doing his modest efforts, he is clearly mixing in and trying to find a way to keep the emperor from coming to power.

Bad taste.

The emperor waved his sleeves, his face was ashen, and he led the people of Amule's subordinates to the pavilion on the side to wait.

Pei Zheng walked into the rockery alone, and when he saw the little white dumpling lying motionless on the ground, his heart throbbed violently.

He went up to help the little man up, the five-finger marks were clearly visible on his fair little face, the bloodstains from the torn wound at the corner of his mouth, and some dirt.

Pei Zheng gently stroked the soil with his fingers and touched the wound. Qi Changyi frowned and hissed. He slowly opened his eyes. The moment he saw Pei Zheng clearly, his eyes turned red.

"Brother Pei..."

"How did you get hurt?" Pei Zheng gently wiped the corner of his mouth with his robe, "Three princesses?"

"Well..." Qi Changyi's aggrieved nose became sour, "but, I, I bumped her, she, she wanted to push me off the stone ladder today, just now, just now... sigh..."

Xu Shi Pei Zheng rubbed him in pain, and he let out a small breath.

Pei Zheng stopped the movement of his hand, touched the corner of his mouth quite affectionately, and then put his lips and tongue together, not reaching into Hongyan's mouth, but licking the scar on the corner of his mouth very lightly and quickly. A mouthful of blood and rust.

"Does it still hurt?"

Qi Changyi froze slightly, shook his head, nodded again, and shook his head again.

Pei Zheng raised his fingers, and Cheng Feng suddenly flashed out from behind the rockery.

Chengfeng said just now that he was looking for a "fugitive", but he didn't actually go. The best choice would be to hand the "fugitive" to Amule.

"Send the person back, come back quickly, and don't reveal anything."

Cheng Feng nodded, took Qi Changyi from Pei Zheng's arms, and hugged it carefully, as stiff as holding his master's treasure.

After Qi Changyi was taken away by Chengfeng, Pei Zheng waited for a while before walking towards the gazebo.

From a distance, you can see that Amule has returned to the pavilion and is sitting leisurely on the stone bench, while the emperor's face turns blue and red for a while.

The one kneeling in the middle of the pavilion was the third princess, Qi Yirou, who just ran away.

It's just that her face is in pain now, kneeling on the ground covering her left knee and sweating in cold sweat.

After Pei Zheng walked into the pavilion, Cheng Feng also came back with his feet, bowed to the emperor, and walked to the side to stand.

"Your Majesty, I'm really sorry, I didn't know this was the third princess of the Celestial Dynasty." Amule said with a smile.

"It's too critical to arrest someone just now, and I accidentally kicked Her Royal Highness's kneecap to pieces. Your Majesty, the people of the Celestial Dynasty say that those who don't know are not guilty. Besides, I am here to help you out, and you are magnanimous, so you won't be able to punish me. Guilty?"