Chapter 420
Bang.

The muffled sound swayed from the six-story pavilion and spread into the dead space.

Amidst the creaking and breaking sound, the sawdust fragments flew into the air and danced in the light and shadow.

Li Chongyi's face was ashen as paper, and his closed eyelids trembled and slowly opened.

do you died?
The painless body gave him some illusions, and the blade of the knife embedded in the railing beside his cheek was reflected in the gaps in his vision.

With a trace of rejoicing, he looked away and suddenly saw the lowered face almost touching the tip of his nose. Li Chongyi instinctively exclaimed "uh" and "ah" from his pale lips, and his whole body was also shocked. With a trembling, a yellow soup mixed with feces and urine came out from the trousers.

"This knife was cut for the people you oppressed."

Li Xian twitched the corners of his lips, and spoke coldly.

"Your head is precious, but it doesn't mean it's safe to grow on your skin."

"Next time, it's best to pick a good day and auspicious day, so that no one will collect your body."

Pulling his limp body, he pulled back the railing, and slid down the railing into the eaves. Li Xian jumped to avoid the overflowing filthy juice, and walked away holding his nose.

Li Chongyi, who was gasping for breath, had no momentum at all. He looked at the figure walking down the pavilion like a living dead. Apart from fear in his heart, those chilling eyes were engraved in his mind.

Stepping on Li Zhen's body, Cheng Chumo swallowed, stretched out his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, looked at Li Xian who went down the stairs with a cold expression, and forced a smile.

"I thought you..."

"so far so good……"

Li Xian glanced at Li Zhen who was struggling on the ground, then turned to look at Qin Huaidao who was pale.

"You killed people on the battlefield of the Western Expedition, and I didn't see your face so ugly. With your disposition, how can you go to the battlefield with me in the future?"

Reaching out to beat Qin Huaidao's chest, Li Xian put his arms around his shoulders and called Cheng Chumo to go downstairs together.

There were all kinds of hesitation before, but after teaching that boy a real lesson, Li Xian felt inexplicably relieved.

Now Ben is living among several families, and if he makes such a fuss, he will probably be sentenced to prison.

But, so what, I was looking forward to the days of being isolated from the world, but it's just a different place, and the food and drink are worse.

"Just leave like this? Li Xian, how many heads do you have for beating the son of the palace?"

After hesitating for a long time, Li Zhen looked at the three figures going down the wooden steps with their backs facing each other, and thoughtfully reminded them.

"Don't be a goddamn hero here, what kind of men are the three of you against a kid who doesn't know the world."

"If there is one, the last knife will be slashed on my head, and I will give you a chance. If you can single-handedly subdue my forehead and head, it will be over at this time."

The three of them ignored the voice behind, Li Xian knew that these were just Li Zhen's dissatisfied words.

As a bodyguard, he failed to protect Li Chongyi well. This time, he was no match for three of them with wounds on his body.

"Do you really think we are three-year-olds? Then..."

Li Xian, who turned around, hadn't finished speaking when there was a whistling sound from the air.

Li Zhen, who was bent over to pick up the Tang knife, hadn't stood up straight yet. He looked up subconsciously. The edges and corners in his eyes magnified. , Rely on the railing to unload the force.

Blood flowed down the bun and cheeks, and there was buzzing in his head.

"as you wish."

Cheng Chumo's hands were empty, and the half of the stool in his hand disappeared.

Instead, he was dragged by Li Xian, walked out of the door of Zuihualou, and got into the carriage.

The matter had come to this point, no one cared about the consequences, and Li Xian returned to normal in the shaking carriage.

"The matter is reported now, and the confession is unanimous so that we can survive. We all go back and prepare."

"Ah."

"Why did you smash Li Zhen earlier? This kid will not be able to explain the little flesh wounds when he returns home."

"Hi! Handy, I've never heard of anyone making such a perverted request."

Hahaha.

The hilarious three people merged into the bustling crowd with the carriages and horses. On the other side of the street, Dali Siqing on a tall horse hurried to Zuihualou with soldiers armed with knives.

In the messy attic, several sturdy guards cleaned the scene along the wooden steps, picking up sawdust and throwing them together.

"I didn't expect that Li Xian would have such a cruel side. Look at Li Chongyi and Fang Yiai in Yajian. Their feet are still weak and they can't walk."

Another person looked up at the empty sixth floor and lowered his voice.

"Don't say that Li Xian is doing harm to the people this time."

"I'm used to being arrogant and domineering in the barracks, and I will definitely restrain myself in the future, otherwise I might wake up from my dream!"

The flamboyant figure was cleared away, and the nurse chuckled lightly, then sighed a little.

"Yeah, being able to keep our oiran is a kindness to Zuihualou."

"I just don't know if this will make the Li family suffer..."

Whispering voices spread around the attic, among the figures of Sanwu piled up, and quiet sighs looked through the bead curtain to see the six-story crumbling crossbars that had been chopped down.

"Han'er, you are only delaying this Li Xian's blessing and keeping your clean body."

"Speaking of which, not only you, but also the entire attic owes him a favor."

Holding the pale Meng Sihan in her arms, Mother Fang's bare hands passed through the blue silk, and gently patted on the jade back wrapped in the emerald green shirt.

Raising her misty eyelids and looking at Mother Fang who was full of sorrow, Meng Sihan burst into tears and slid down her cheeks, her voice choked with sobs.

"Mother Fang, if he offends the eldest son of the palace, will he implicate the entire Li family?"

"I... I'm a little uneasy..."

Rubbing the top of the head with bare hands, the eyes of kindness shone with light, and the eye sockets were rosy.

"No, no, their Li family has Wei Guogong sitting in charge, no matter how angry His Majesty is, it will not implicate the whole family."

"It's just that I have pity on this child, most likely..."

The sound stopped in the next breath, and there was the sound of sucking his nose.

Su put her arms around the figure, leaning her head against the short head.

"After the official office arrives, it's good to tell the truth, don't mess up the confession by adding oil and vinegar."

"Boy...whether he can escape is his destiny."

"I will also take care of those court officials in private..."

Tapping.

The sound of galloping horseshoes stopped in front of the gate, and then there was an impatient shout.

"Go up and save people! Don't delay!"

The rattling armor trembled into the attic, stopped briefly and then thumped up the wooden steps.

Mother Fang hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, straightened the figure in her arms, and walked out holding Su Su's hand.

"Don't be afraid."

In the soft reminder, Dali Siqing's anxious shout came from downstairs.

"Where is Mrs. Fang, report the situation to me."

Stepping on the plank in lotus steps, Meng Huakui raised her eyes to look at the empty sixth floor, her delicate nose twitched, inhaled the faint blood mixed with the smell of wine, and murmured softly.

"Li Xian...hope you are safe..."

(End of this chapter)

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