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Yuan Guojing glanced at An Pingbo subconsciously, with a look of hesitation on his face.

"Didn't the Yuan Qing family remember it very clearly just now, and why did they forget it just now?"

Emperor Zhaowu stood on the spot, with his waist straight. A gust of wind blew his dragon robe to one side, making a hunting sound.

Yuan Guojing raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Zhaowu. Seeing the coldness in his eyes, he hesitated for a few seconds before making a decision and said sternly: "Hui Sheng, according to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if a fight results in death, the principal culprit will be beheaded, and the accomplice who commits the crime will be hanged. , whoever participated in the plot but did not take action will be punished with a hundred sticks and exiled for three thousand miles."

Emperor Zhaowu looked at Uncle An Ping, with no expression on his face, and said calmly: "Uncle An Ping, can you hear me?"

An Pingbo's body was shaking like chaff. After a few seconds, he could no longer bear the tremendous pressure. He knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, have mercy on me!"

"Ren Pingsheng is the Crown Prince of Zhenbei whom I canonize, and he is equivalent to a second-grade military attache. According to the regulations, he is one of the eight nobles. I have not shown any favoritism to him, let alone Li Yifan, who has neither an official position nor a title."

Emperor Zhaowu looked down at An Pingbo with a calm expression on his face.

Uncle An Ping knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed to the ground, his body trembling: "Please have mercy, Your Majesty!"

When Emperor Zhaowu heard this, he sighed leisurely and fell into silence.

There was silence in front of Qianqing Palace.

I do not know how long it has been.

Emperor Zhaowu looked around, scanning everyone present, and sighed softly: "I am still soft-hearted.

Since Uncle An Ping begs me like this, I will give you face and give Li Yifan a lighter punishment. "

As soon as these words came out.

Uncle An Ping showed excitement on his face and kowtowed: "I thank Your Majesty for your grace!"

Behind him, when the officials heard this, their expressions became a little strange.

Today's Holy One is too talkative.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

I'm afraid this matter won't end so easily.

With this thought in mind, I heard the emperor speak again, his voice without too much emotion as always.

"If Ren Pingsheng beats someone with his hands and feet, he will be punished with a hundred lashes. Li Yifan and his accomplices will double this and receive 200 lashes.

The evidence of the crimes of several people is conclusive, and Yuan Qing's family and all the ministers' families are also here. In my opinion, there is no need to transfer them to the Sanfa Department, and they will be executed immediately in front of Qianqing Palace! "

Emperor Zhaowu looked around, his tone getting colder.

The words fell.

The entire Qianqing Palace fell into deathly silence.

Two hundred floggings will kill someone!

An Pingbo's originally excited and joyful expression froze on his face. After being stunned for a few seconds, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

He opened his mouth to say something, but before he could speak, Emperor Zhaowu cast a cold gaze and said word by word: "Uncle An Ping thinks I shouldn't punish Li Yifan lightly?"

moment.

An Pingbo seemed to have something stuck in his throat and couldn't spit out a word. His body kept shaking and his face was as pale as paper.

Emperor Zhaowu glanced at him sideways, withdrew his gaze and looked around, with a gentle smile on his face: "If it weren't for you and your family today, I might not have thought of handling this matter. As the ancients said, if you listen to both, you will be enlightened, but if you believe only, you will be dark. I deeply believe that Of course.

Please don't leave today, please stay with me to watch the execution. "

Hearing this, everyone felt a shudder, lowered their heads and chose to remain silent.

Only a dozen officials still straightened their backs and their expressions did not change at all, and replied: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Emperor Zhaowu nodded slightly and said no more. He looked at Cui Yu, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, and said, "Bring Li Yifan and his accomplices here to be tortured together with Ren Pingsheng."

"I obey the decree!"

Cui Yu bowed expressionlessly and left quickly.

In less than a stick of incense, he returned to the Qianqing Palace with ten royal guards.

Four Jinyi guards walked in front, carrying Anping's uncle Li Yifan, who was weak and almost dying, on a wooden board.

The remaining Jin Yiwei escorted three men dressed in slave clothing, who were obviously domestic slaves of the Anping Mansion.

After a while.

Four royal guards escorted Li Yifan and his servants between the emperor and the officials.

"Your Majesty, the prisoner has been brought!"

Cui Yu stood beside Ren Pingsheng and saluted.

"good."

Emperor Zhaowu nodded slightly and said coldly: "Execution!"

"yes!"

Cui Yu saluted again, turned to look at Li Yifan who was lying on the ground, a cold light burst out in his eyes, and said sternly: "Execution!"

The words fell.

The ten Jinyi guards took out the special thorns they had prepared in advance, and without saying a word, they aimed at Li Yifan and the three slaves and gave them a severe whip.

Snapped!

Vitex branches exploded in the air and hit the four of them.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill scream.

"ah--"

The voice was as shrill as tears and was horrifying.

Among the officials, the timid one had closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look.

Those who were bold enough to look along saw long blood marks on all four people's backs.

Flesh and blood flew, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

One whip and that's it.

Two hundred lashes, no need to think about it, there is no chance of survival!

Your Majesty is going to beat these four people to death in front of An Pingbo and them!

This is the thought.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and their minds went blank for a short time. They didn't even notice that Ren Shengsheng had not yet been tortured.

An Pingbo watched this scene helplessly, his heart seemed to be pulled together, and he only felt regret.

Would the situation have been different if he had not come to the palace today?

This idea just popped into my head.

Jin Yiwei whipped him hard again.

Snapped!

There was an explosion that seemed to hit Uncle An Ping's heart.

His face turned pale, tears fell from his eyes, and he wailed loudly: "My son!"

In front of Qianqing Palace.

above the steps.

Emperor Zhaowu lowered his eyes and looked at everything in front of him, with no expression on his face.

Ren Pingsheng stood in front of Cui Yu, a little confused.

"Didn't you say we were executed together? Where are the people who whipped me?"

Just as he was wondering, he saw Cui Yu picking up the vitex tree beside him.

"According to His Majesty's order, I will execute the Crown Prince." Cui Yu's face was expressionless and his voice was low.

"Damn! Let Cui Yu carry out the execution, are you going to beat me to death together?"

Ren Pingsheng's eyelids twitched and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Cui Yu is at the pinnacle of the fourth level and is only one step away from reaching the extraordinary level.

without any exaggeration.

He could hit himself half to death with a full blow.

A hundred lashes, and your life is gone!

"Wait a minute!"

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand to stop Cui Yu, wanting to say something.

Unfortunately.

Cui Yu turned a deaf ear and held the thorn stick and whipped it.

Snapped!

The thorn sticks exploded in the air and fell hard in front of him.

In an instant.

The clothes were torn, and a clearly visible blood stain appeared on his chest.

"Damn! Dog Emperor!"

Ren Pingsheng gritted his teeth and made up his mind to maintain his character as a prince and not to howl like those guys.

But.

The severe pain I imagined did not appear.

Apart from a little itching on my chest, like the flick of a wicker, I felt nothing else.

"Is this... empty?"

Ren Shengsheng was slightly startled, and looked up, and saw Cui Yu with a stern look on his face, cracking his whip again.

Snapped!

There was an explosion.

There was another crack in the clothes, and underneath the crack was a horrific bloodstain. It didn't reach the point where the skin and flesh were torn apart, but the splash of blood mist was clearly visible.

but

It doesn't hurt!

"."

Ren Pingsheng was stunned for a few seconds, realized something, and looked at Emperor Zhaowu on the steps.

It just so happens.

At this moment, Emperor Zhaowu was also looking at him.

The two people's eyes met in mid-air, and in just a moment, Ren Pingsheng understood his intention.

"My father-in-law is so loyal!"

Ren Pingsheng withdrew his gaze and cooperated tacitly, gritting his teeth as if in unbearable pain.

At the same time, I sighed silently in my heart.

Cui Yu is worthy of being at the pinnacle of the fourth rank, and his control over power has reached the extreme.

The whip was drawn down, only hitting the surface of the skin, and blood mist just splattered out.

It looked fierce, but it was actually no different from the brush of a willow stick. It was just itchy and slightly painful, which was completely different from the actual whippings given by the other four people.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The sound of whips cracking the air continued one after another.

Every sound was accompanied by an extremely miserable wail.

A few whips down.

Anping's uncle Li Yifan was motionless and seemed to have no life left.

The other three servants of the Anping Mansion were rolling on the ground in pain, howling as they rolled.

Also whipped.

Ren Pingsheng, the prince of Zhenbei not far away, is in sharp contrast.

There were blood marks all over his body, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Even though most people were at odds with the King of Zhenbei, when they saw this scene, they still couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts: "That's a man!"

Officials who had no grudges against the Prince of Zhenbei could not help but exclaim: "The Prince of Zhenbei is not as talented in martial arts as the Prince of Zhenbei, but his backbone is not weak at all. It is true that a tiger father has no dog son!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Go down ten lashes in a row.

The three slaves had no strength to cry out and collapsed on the ground, looking like they were dying.

Ren Pingsheng's body was covered in bloodstains, and his clothes were stained red with blood, but his expression remained firm and he didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end.

The strong smell of blood filled the air in front of Qianqing Palace.

Baiguan's heart became colder and colder, and his face became uglier.

There is no doubt that His Majesty's move is to scare the monkeys, and they are the monkeys being warned.

anyway.

Prince Zhenbei’s bones are really hard!

After receiving so many whips, let alone begging for mercy, he didn't even make a sound.

The waist is even more straight, like pines and cypresses standing proudly in the snow.

"No wonder His Majesty is so afraid of King Zhenbei and the Northern Territory. You can tell the whole story just by looking at it. The Crown Prince of Zhenbei is so tough, how can the people and the army of the Northern Territory be any worse?"

Baiguan endured the discomfort and looked at the bloody Ren Pingsheng, feeling a sense of awe.

At the same time, I couldn't help but think of what Prince Zhenbei said in front of the Chunfeng Hall, which was widely circulated.

...The Zhenbei Palace guards the country's gates by never relying on resignation, enduring humiliation, and accepting humiliation.

It is better to be a piece of jade than to be a piece of tiles. It is to be poor and unyielding, to be unyielding in might. It is to be strong despite being attacked by the east, west and north. It is not afraid to be shattered into pieces. It is to remain innocent in the world!

No wonder he can write such poems and say such words.

It turns out that he himself is a tough guy who is not afraid of being crushed to pieces!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Two more whips.

One of the three slaves kicked his calf and fainted.

beside.

Anping's uncle Li Yifan has completely lost his life.

An Pingbo watched his son being whipped to death, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, tears of blood flowed from his eyes, lowered his head, and no longer made a sound. There was only one thought in his mind: "Ren Pingsheng! I will never forgive you!"

If Ren Pingsheng knew his thoughts, he would definitely complain to his face: I just abolished your son, but it was the emperor who killed him. You don't go to the emperor to make trouble, but you only want to seek revenge on me. Isn't it too bullying the weak and afraid of the strong?

But in fact, at this moment, Ren Pingsheng didn't have time to pay attention to An Pingbo at all. What he was thinking in his mind was: How to explain to Chang An after returning?

Thinking carefully, it seems that there is no need to explain.

The bloodstains on his body are mainly concentrated on the chest and back, which can be covered by putting on clothes. Chang An should not be able to see it.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a shrill cry from a distance.

"Stop!"

Such a voice suddenly sounded in the Qianqing Palace, where only whips broke through the air.

Everyone present, from the emperor to Ren Pingsheng and the officials, was stunned for a second.

Looking in the direction of the voice, a pretty figure stood there, her light pink gorgeous long skirt swaying slightly in the wind, as if driving her slightly thin body to sway together.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Princess Yunhe stood there, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were red from crying, two lines of tears slid down her fair cheeks, she bent her waist slightly, used all her strength, and made a sharp voice that made the eunuchs feel ashamed.

"Your Highness Yunhe, why is she here?"

Most of the officials looked at Liu Yunmeng's figure, with a blank look in their eyes, and they had no idea what was going on.

Only a few officials looked a little dazed, muttering to themselves: "Could it be that the rumors in the market are true?"

Everyone was still confused.

Liu Yunmeng had already swung her slender arms, running straight over with tears, her black hair swaying back with the breeze, and every step was very hard.

When Emperor Zhaowu saw this scene, his weathered face showed a trace of trance, but he quickly reacted, looked at his most beloved daughter expressionlessly, raised his voice, and scolded: "Who asked you to come here, back off!"

He knew better than anyone that his daughter had deep feelings for Ren Pingsheng. .

That's why he scolded.

If the officials saw Princess Yunhe crying and pleading for the Prince of Zhenbei, what would they think? What would they say?

The result is self-evident.

People's words are scary, especially for a girl like Yunhe who is simple-minded.

Out of protection for his daughter, Emperor Zhaowu looked at the Jinyiwei beside him and decisively ordered: "Send Princess Yunhe back to Yong'an Palace."

"Yes!"

The Jinyiwei bowed and saluted, without any hesitation, stepped forward to stop Princess Yunhe.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped forward, Princess Yunhe took out a short knife from her bosom, put it against her chest, and said sternly like a madman: "If you take another step forward, I will kill myself!"

Instantly.

The Jinyiwei stopped and dared not take a step forward.

Emperor Zhaowu did not expect Yunhe to do this for Ren Pingsheng. He frowned slightly and scolded: "How dare you! This is not the place for you to make trouble!"

Liu Yunmeng's eyes were red, and he looked at his father, with tears in his eyes, and trembling voice: "Father, if you keep fighting like this, he will die!"

As soon as the voice fell.

All the officials were stunned again.

He will die. Who?

Could it be the prince of Zhenbei? !

Everyone seemed to realize something, and subconsciously looked at the prince of Zhenbei covered in blood, and their expressions all became a little strange.

Emperor Zhaowu had an angry expression on his face, but he was helpless in his heart. He wanted to say: The country has its own laws. Since Ren Pingsheng dared to hurt people, he must accept the punishment.

On second thought, if that were the case, Yunhe's temper would probably make him continue to make trouble.

So, pretending to be indifferent, he said, "Ren Pingsheng has thick skin and flesh, and a few whips are nothing to him."

"Father lied to me! How could it be nothing? He's going to die!"

Liu Yunmeng cried loudly.

Seeing this, Emperor Zhaowu was even more helpless and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Before he opened his mouth, he heard Ren Pingsheng's slightly hoarse voice.

"The country has its own laws, and the family has its own rules. I have committed a crime and should be punished. Besides, your majesty is right. I have thick skin and flesh, and these few whips are nothing to me. It doesn't hurt at all."

Liu Yunmeng heard his voice, turned his head and looked at him. Seeing that he was covered with wounds, even his clothes were stained with blood and tattered. His heart was instantly pulled together.

When the assassin attacked, Ren Pingsheng used his body to block him without hesitation.

Now, he was beaten into this state, dying, but he didn't notice it at all.

That would be fine.

But she was still lying in bed alone, complaining that he was late again this morning and didn't come to accompany her on time.

Why should she, such an unreasonable and difficult person, deserve his protection with his life, and why should he be so patient in holding her in his hands and coaxing her.

Liu Yunmeng, you are really too stupid and useless!

Thinking of this, the guilt and heartache that were difficult to express in words surged into Liu Yunmeng's heart, and tears fell like a dam bursting. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were wet, and her voice trembled: "You coax me too, how can it not hurt, how can it not hurt."

He was crying with tears streaming down his face, his body was shaking slightly, and the short knife in his hand was always pressed against his chest. He walked up to Ren Pingsheng, turned around, and faced Cui Yu who was holding a thorn stick and his aloof father, with a slightly raised face. , the voice was trembling, but the expression was extremely firm:

"Father must fight, even his sons and ministers should be beaten together!"

now.

The sun is warm.

The breeze blows gently.

The leaves were blown loudly.

The gorgeous pale pink dress of the girl in front of her swayed slightly in the wind.

A faint fragrance hit his nostrils, overpowering the strong smell of blood.

Ren Pingsheng smelled this fragrance, and a string seemed to be touched in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an impulse and hugged the girl standing in front of him tightly into his arms.

only.

Reason told him that he couldn't do this.

Taking a deep breath, he leaned forward slightly, got behind his sister-in-law, lowered his voice and said slowly: "Your Highness, I am really fine."

Feeling Ren Pingsheng's hot breath falling on her earlobes, Liu Yunmeng's heart trembled slightly as if an electric shock had passed through her, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

She was facing the main entrance of Qianqing Palace.

Only Emperor Zhaowu could see the subtle changes in expression. His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an emotion in his eyes like a cabbage he had worked so hard to raise was being eaten by a pig.

Behind Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng.

When all the officials saw that Princess Yunhe was actually using her own life as a threat to protect the Prince of Zhenbei, their pupils shrank and their mouths opened slightly, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

If I remember correctly.

Prince Zhenbei is Princess Chang'an's consort.

Standing here now, the one who should be protecting the Prince of Zhenbei is Princess Chang'an. Why did she become Princess Yunhe?

Could it be

What unspeakable secret is there between Prince Zhenbei and Princess Yunhe?

But.

Prince Zhenbei is Princess Yunhe’s brother-in-law!

Think of this.

For a moment, all the officials' expressions became a little strange. Their eyes looked back and forth between Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng. Even the emperor's intention to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys was forgotten, and only gossip was left in his mind.

Right now.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly raised his voice and said: "It was my duty to save His Highness in the first place. Your Highness need not forget it.

The state has national laws and families have family rules. If you make a mistake, you will be punished. No one is exempt, including ministers. "

Having said this, he paused and said loudly: "Your Highness, please step aside, I will continue to be tortured!"

The words fell.

A burst of heated discussion broke out in front of Qianqing Palace.

"No wonder Princess Yunhe wants to protect each other with her life. It turns out that Prince Zhenbei once saved Princess Yunhe."

"If you don't follow the rules and don't follow the rules, it's really not easy for Prince Zhenbei to have such an awakening!"

"A gentleman is careful to be independent. He does not deceive the dark room. He humbles himself to shepherd himself. He can be chaste in his words. Everyone says that the prince of Zhenbei has the legacy of ancient gentlemen. What he says is true!"

When Liu Yunmeng heard the officials' discussion, there was a hint of trance in his eyes, and he quickly realized it.

Ren Pingsheng said this to protect his reputation.

He has been beaten like this, and he still cares about my reputation, wuwuwu.

Moved in her heart, Liu Yunmeng turned her head, her beautiful peach blossom eyes watery, staring at Ren Pingsheng's handsome face.

The next second, she could no longer restrain her inner emotions, stood on tiptoes, and moved closer.

"."

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands, pressed his sister-in-law's shoulders, and pushed her back.

"Everything your Highness has done for me today, I will remember in my heart. I am really fine. Your Highness, please go back."

Ren Pingsheng has a gentle expression and gentle tone.

Liu Yunmeng stared at him, the soft light in her eyes was like a strand of silk thread lingering in her heart.

"Ren Pingsheng, this palace."

She opened her pink lips slightly, wanting to say something, but just then she opened her mouth.

Ren Pingsheng, with quick eyesight and quick hands, snatched the short knife from her hand and turned to give Emperor Zhaowu a wink.

Emperor Zhaowu understood immediately and said coldly: "Send Princess Yunhe back to Yong'an Palace!"

"yes!"

The royal guards stepped forward.

When Liu Yunmeng saw this, there was a look of panic in his eyes. He stretched out his slender jade hand, grabbed Ren Pingsheng's arm, and said loudly: "My son, I won't leave! My son, I want to stay!"

"Your Highness!"

Ren Pingsheng's voice suddenly became serious.

Liu Yunmeng's body trembled slightly, a look of grievance appeared in his eyes, and he was about to cry.

It was obviously to save him, why did he still hurt me...

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng sighed inwardly, his tone slowed down again, and he coaxed softly: "Your Highness, be obedient, and nothing will happen to me."

Hearing this, Liu Yunmeng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he saw the emotion in Ren Pingsheng's eyes, he became quiet again.

After thinking for a few seconds, she chose to believe Ren Pingsheng, turned to look at her father on the steps, her delicate little face showed a firm look, as if she was reciting some important oath, and said loudly: "Ren Pingsheng has saved my life." , If my father beats him to death, I will never live!"

The words just fell.

He glared at the Jin Yiwei who was approaching him with a fierce expression: "Don't touch me! I will leave on my own!"

When the Jinyi guards heard this, they really stopped and turned to look at Emperor Zhaowu. When they saw him nodding slightly, they all stood still.

Seeing this, Liu Yunmeng turned to look at Ren Pingsheng, his eyes full of tenderness, completely different from just now, and said softly: "I will pick you up later."

After saying that, he walked away, looking back three times with each step, his eyes full of anxiety, uneasiness and distress.

"Is this how you treat your savior?"

When all the officials saw this scene, they all murmured in their hearts.

Then I thought about it.

His Highness Yunhe is only twenty-eight years old, which is the age when love begins. It is human nature to feel affection for the benefactor who protects you.

Furthermore.

His Highness Yun He is such a girl who dares to love and hate. It is normal for her to show unusual feelings towards Prince Zhenbei at this moment.

As long as Concubine Duan gives a little guidance, His Highness Yun He should be able to gradually let go of this ignorant sentiment.

Even if you can't let go, as long as you don't cross the line, it doesn't matter.

anyway.

Princess Yun and Princess protect each other with their lives today.

The same should have happened to Prince Zhenbei at the beginning.

They are all kind-hearted people!

Baiguan sighed like this in his heart.

at this time.

Emperor Zhaowu spoke again, his voice cold: "Continue the execution!"

"yes!"

Cui Yu and the Jinyi guards bowed their hands in salute, picked up the thorn sticks, and carried out the execution again.

Time passes minute by minute.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ren's hundred blows in his life were finally over.

Under the instruction of Emperor Zhaowu.

Immediately two eunuchs came forward to help him.

"Send Prince Zhenbei back to rest!" Emperor Zhaowu said calmly with no expression on his face.

"My slave obeys the order."

Two eunuchs supported Ren Pingsheng and left Qianqing Palace.

All the officials looked at his bruised back with a hint of admiration in their eyes.

have to say.

The words and deeds of Prince Zhenbei today were completely different from what they had imagined.

Not to mention how noble his character is, but he is indeed closer to the title of gentleman than most scholars.

perhaps

This time, they were wrong.

The grudge with King Zhenbei should not have involved the prince of King Zhenbei.

This is the thought.

All the officials looked thoughtful.

at the same time.

the other side.

The four people from the Anping Mansion who had no chance of living were still being whipped.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The crisp explosion echoed in front of the Qianqing Palace, bringing the officials back to reality from their wild thoughts.

Looking at the four bloody corpses on the ground.

A shuddering feeling arose in my heart again.

Only An Pingbo's mood did not change at all from beginning to end, and there was only hatred in his heart!

Outside the palace wall.

Two eunuchs supported Ren Pingsheng and moved outward step by step.

After leaving for a while.

Ren Pingsheng noticed something was wrong and asked, "Where are you sending my son?"

The eunuch hurriedly replied: "If you come back to the crown prince, please go to Yong'an Palace."

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng fell into silence.

In fact, he just suffered some skin injuries. After taking a few recovery pills and bandaging them, he could recover as before within three days.

"Xia Miao still has seven days, so she must seize the time to return home to hone her martial arts skills and improve her strength..."

At this thought, Ren Pingsheng wanted to refuse.

Then I thought about it, my sister-in-law had put in almost all her efforts and exhausted all her courage in order to protect herself.

It's appropriate to stay with her for a while.

"That's all... it shouldn't be a problem if you take some time."

Without saying any more words, he let the eunuch support him and headed to Yong'an Palace.

After walking for less than a stick of incense, I saw a pretty figure standing on the two palace walls.

It was Liu Yunmeng who was waiting anxiously.

"Your Highness."

A soft call instantly attracted Liu Yunmeng's attention.

She showed joy at first, and saw that Ren Sheng was covered in bruises and blood, and her eyes quickly turned red, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

He walked quickly to Ren Pingsheng, stretched out his slender jade hands, and caressed Ren Pingsheng's face, his voice trembling: "Does it hurt?"

After I finished speaking, I later realized how stupid my question was.

They were all beaten like this, how could it not hurt?

"It doesn't hurt."

A smile appeared on Ren Pingsheng's face and he told the truth: "Commander Cui, please be merciful. It's just some flesh wounds. It will take a few days to recover."

"You will coax me"

Liu Yunmeng's jade hand caressing his face trembled slightly, and tears rolled down her cheeks like broken beads: "You have been beaten like this, and you are still coaxing me, wuwu..."

A burst of fragrance hit my nostrils.

Warmth surged through Ren Pingsheng's heart, a smile appeared on his lips, he stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears, and said softly: "I'm not trying to coax Your Highness, but your body is already hard."

"I do not believe."

Liu Yunmeng let Ren Shengsheng's slightly rough hands brush her fair and tender cheeks, her eyes turned red, and she pouted.

"Your Highness, if you don't believe me, you can touch it." Ren Pingsheng said with a smile.

"don't want."

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng was speaking with great energy, unlike those who were dying, Liu Yunmeng felt much relieved. His eyes were still wet, but not like tears like before.

She snorted softly and complained distressedly: "I went to save you just now, why did you hide? You obviously didn't need to be beaten so much."

"I always feel that after receiving this whipping, I feel at ease." Ren Pingsheng replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Liu Yunmeng remembered the story of Ren Shengsheng's beatings that he had just learned about, and said a little angrily: "Father is so abominable. You are obviously right, but I still beat you like this."

The words fell.

The two eunuchs who were supporting Ren Pingsheng trembled.

Originally, I could close my eyes and not watch the intimate movements of Prince Zhenbei and His Highness Yunhe.

Now I can't grow another hand and cover my ears.

I can only pray silently in my heart: Your Highness, stop talking.

At this moment.

Liu Yunmeng reacted, looked at the two eunuchs, and said indifferently: "I will take care of the prince, you can go back."

The two eunuchs were as if they had been pardoned, and hurriedly said: "I will take my leave!"

After that, they carefully let go of Ren Pingsheng's hand. Seeing that Ren Pingsheng could stand on his own, they no longer hesitated, bowed, and left quickly.

Seeing this, Liu Yunmeng hurriedly stepped forward to support Ren Pingsheng: "Slow down."

In fact.

Ren Pingsheng can move freely, he can walk, run and jump.

But seeing the concern on the face of the sister-in-law, after thinking for a few seconds, he decided to give her a chance to take care of herself.

Otherwise, the scene with the emperor would be too obvious.

... In the final analysis, I just want to experience the feeling of being a patient and being taken care of by a girl.

Liu Yunmeng stretched out her hand and lifted up one of Ren Pingsheng's arms, wrapped it around her fair neck, and supported his body with her not-so-broad shoulders, and slowly walked him towards Yong'an Palace, saying in a clear and pleasant voice: "Go back to the house first, I'll apply medicine for you."

Ren Pingsheng leaned half of his body on her thin body, closed his eyes, and the faint fragrance of gardenia came to his nose.

A breeze blew.

The long black hair swayed slightly in the wind, and the ends of the hair fell on his face, which was a little itchy.

Opening his eyes and looking up, there were a few white and flawless clouds floating in the blue sky, just like the sister-in-law who supported him, without dust.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Everything seemed so peaceful.

The two of them tacitly did not speak, and walked quietly between the two palace walls.

Obviously nothing happened, but the two hearts seemed to be closer.

I don't know how long it took.

Liu Yunmeng supported Ren Pingsheng back to Yong'an Palace.

Before he stepped into the door, several maids came up to him: "Your Highness."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Ren Pingsheng, who was covered in blood and bruises. His breathing stagnated. He was shocked at first, and then distressed.

He checked in at Yong'an Palace for several consecutive days.

The maids were very familiar with Ren Pingsheng and couldn't help asking: "What happened to the prince?"

Liu Yunmeng opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but felt that it was unnecessary, so she said: "Go get a basin of warm water, find a clean dress, and ask the imperial doctor for some medicine to treat external injuries."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The maids responded and acted according to the instructions of their own prince.

The remaining maids came up: "Your Highness, I will help you."

Liu Yunmeng wanted to refuse, but then she thought that she might not be able to take care of Zhou Dao alone, so she hummed.

With the help of Liu Yunmeng and several maids.

Ren Pingsheng entered the main room.

"Your Highness, where is the prince lying?"

The maid hesitated and asked.

There is only one bed in the main room, which is where His Highness usually sleeps and rests.

Even if the Prince of Zhenbei and His Highness are in love.

Lying on a bed is always inappropriate.

At least, that's what the maids think.

"Send it to the bed." Liu Yunmeng replied without hesitation.

"But."

Hearing this, the maids showed hesitation on their faces, as if they wanted to say something but stopped.

At this time.

Ren Pingsheng said: "I haven't reached the point where I have to lie down, I can just sit on a chair."

"No!"

Liu Yunmeng refused decisively, and said seriously: "I must lie down!"

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Ren Pingsheng was silent for a second, and said: "Your Highness, don't worry about me so much. I have to go back to the mansion after cleaning up the blood."

"You are so injured, and you still run around."

Liu Yunmeng pouted, complaining on the surface, but actually concerned.

"Actually, I'm not seriously injured."

Seeing that he couldn't pretend anymore, Ren Pingsheng just told the truth, pulled his arm away from her shoulder, and stood firm.

Liu Yunmeng looked up at him, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her expression a little aggrieved, and whispered: "Do you dislike me?"

What does this have to do with that.

Ren Pingsheng was a little helpless, opened his mouth, and explained: "I didn't, I"

Before he could finish, he heard his sister-in-law said aggrievedly:

"You just dislike me."