Chapter 153

Although he didn't know why Princess Lingxi was so obsessed with Feng Lingcao, but his father was angry now, and he definitely couldn't push Princess Lingxi out.

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as just punishing the guilty, and it is very likely that the entire Peacock clan would be implicated.

Feng Mingyi was tied to the Four Heavenly Pillars, Feng Chenghuang endured his anger and forced him to ask:
"Ming'er, my father gave you the opportunity to explain why you stole the Phoenix Feather Grass? As long as you tell the reason, my father can let the past go."

It's not the first time that Feng Mingyi wants to attack Feng Lingcao. He clearly knows the importance of Feng Lingcao to the bird world, but why does he have to destroy it?

What is the intention of such a kind child?Feng Chenghuang really couldn't understand this point.

Feng Mingyi lowered his head and knelt down: "Father, I have nothing to say, please forgive me."

He really didn't know what to say, and he was afraid of self-defeating when he made up a lie, and it was even more impossible to tell the truth.

Feng Chenghuang gritted his teeth angrily: "Very good, Prison Xingsi, give 36 lashes."

Several old immortals immediately objected when they heard the sound: "You can't do it, Your Majesty's injuries are still unhealed, this punishment is too severe."

"That's right, Holy Monarch, Your Highness just broke the formation, and did not damage the Phoenix Feather Grass. Maybe there is something else hidden, why doesn't Holy Monarch give him a chance to tell the truth?"

"Sage, please think again!" All the immortals persuaded Feng Chenghuang at the same time.

The reason why they begged for mercy was that they were sure of Shengjun's psychology.

His Majesty should indeed be punished, but he is Shengjun's own flesh and blood after all, and Shengjun is famous for his love for his son. If no one intercedes, wouldn't Shengjun not be able to step down?

At that time, if His Royal Highness is hurt, if Shengjun feels sorry for him again afterwards, they will not be the ones who suffer?

Feng Chenghuang glared angrily: "Hit me! Whoever pleads for His Highness again will be punished together!"

"This is, Shengjun." All the immortals looked at each other in blank dismay, and retreated clearly.

What they want is the words of Shengjun. If they feel sorry for their precious son and be punished in the future, it's no wonder they didn't intercede.

Prison Xingsi had no choice but to beat him tremblingly with a whip.

"Uh-huh!" Feng Mingyi groaned, holding back the pain.

Feng Zixi was really worried: "Feng Mingyi, please let me out quickly. Your body can't withstand so many whippings. I can really clarify that I am not stealing spiritual grass, I am"

"Shut up! Ugh"

The caning was still going on, Feng Mingyi gritted his teeth and refused to say a word, this completely angered Feng Chenghuang.

"Give me the whip." Feng Chenghuang snatched the whip from Prison Xing Si's hand, and slammed it on Feng Mingyi's body with a "slap".

Feng Mingyi couldn't bear the pain, "Ugh!" cried out in pain.

Feng Chenghuang whipped again angrily:

"Why do you destroy the Phoenix Feather Grass over and over again? Do you know how important the Phoenix Feather Grass is to our Bird Clan? What is your intention? Do you want to tell me? Say it!"

Feng Mingyi was already seriously injured and was whipped with a whip. He couldn't help but gushing out a mouthful of blood:

"Father, my son has nothing to say, huh!"

Feng Chenghuang couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "Cause me the thunder!"

"Holy Monarch! Absolutely not!"

"Please think twice, Holy Monarch!"

When all the immortals heard the words, they all knelt down in panic, His Highness hadn't healed his old wounds, if something bad happened, wouldn't these old fellows bring disaster to Chi Yu?

"Feng Mingyi, you have nothing to do, let me out quickly! Hurry up! Otherwise it will be too late!"

Feng Zixi called out to Feng Mingyi impatiently, but he didn't respond at all, as if he didn't hear her.

Seeing that no one moved, Feng Chenghuang completely lost his patience: "You! If you don't lead me, I will lead you myself!"

"Holy Monarch!" Before everyone could stop it, Feng Chenghuang had already triggered the thunder formation.

With a crackling sound, the thunder struck Feng Mingyi mercilessly.

"Ah~~ah~~uh." Feng Mingyi suddenly screamed, covered in blood, and fainted.

Feng Chenghuang looked blankly at his son who had fainted. He turned around with heartache and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He ordered angrily:
"Put His Highness into Xing prison, no one is allowed to visit!"

All the immortals wiped off their cold sweat one after another. Fortunately, His Royal Highness just passed out and there was no danger of his life.

Xiao Mu rushed over immediately after receiving the news, and hurriedly asked: Prisoner Xing, what's the matter, Your Highness?Why was he punished so severely? "

He only went out for a while, how did such a big thing happen?

"Alas!" Director of Prison Xing sighed, motioned him not to ask, and hurried back.

Although His Highness has been severely punished, except for a few of the Immortal Family and a few Immortal Guards, not many people know the reason. The Holy Lord deliberately conceals it, so he cannot talk too much.

Several immortal guards quickly placed His Highness in the best Xing prison, then turned around and left, without any intention of taking care of His Highness.

Feng Zixi was very flustered: "Your Highness, how are you doing?"

Before hearing Feng Mingyi's answer, Feng Zixi became even more anxious:

"Jun Fengming? Fengming Yi, can you hear me? How are you doing? Don't scare me, you're not dead, are you? Woohoo Jun Fengming, can you say something? You can't die, what should I do if you die?"

If Feng Mingyi died, then it would be the end of their game, Feng Zixi couldn't get out of Qiankun Jin, so she started crying impatiently.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet." Feng Mingyi gave her a weak response.

Feng Zixi finally felt relieved, but she still couldn't help crying:

"Jun Fengming, you scared me to death. Why are you so stupid? Who asked you to help me take such a big blame? Let me out quickly and I will heal you."

Feng Zixi patted Qiankunjin, beckoning him to release herself quickly.

Feng Mingyi didn't move, but let out a chuckle:
"How deep is your affection for my cousin, and you always call me as him?"

It turned out that Princess Lingxi had already settled in someone else's heart, and it seemed to be deeply ingrained, so he couldn't be reconciled.

Feng Zixi realized that she was unreasonable, and quickly changed her words:
"Didn't I make the mistake of shouting in a hurry? How are you doing? Release me quickly and let me see your injuries."

What does this guy mean by locking her in the Qiankun Jin and not letting her out?
Feng Mingyi answered irrelevantly: "Have you brought a silver needle?"

"Take it, let me out quickly, and I will give you an injection."

Feng Zixi nodded solemnly, but Feng Mingyi didn't intend to let him out:
"Teach me."

Although his whole body is about to fall apart now, he just stubbornly doesn't want to see someone else's Princess Lingxi living in his heart.

He said that he was really jealous, and it was a very jealous kind.

Feng Zixi was even more restless now: "Ah? This, how can you learn this in a short while? Stop joking, release me quickly, and I will give you the needle myself."

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