Dianxia Qingcheng

Pei Zheng suddenly tore open the white underwear, and the welts all over his body in front of his eyes only made him gasp.

"It's this kind of pain that His Highness will remember." Pei Zheng said fiercely, but his movements slowed down a bit, "In the future, learn to be smarter, and you won't be able to say anything to anyone."

Sweat dripped from Qi Changyi's forehead, he bit his bright red lips tightly, his little body trembling from the pain.

He really couldn't learn those complicated ways of dealing with the world, otherwise he wouldn't have been bullied like this several times, but no one had ever patiently taught him.

Pei Zheng dipped his fingertips in the cold ointment, and used his fingertips to smear the ointment on the wound. Although it was prepared with the best medicinal materials, it still felt a burning pain when applied to the wound.

Qi Changyi couldn't help moaning and chirping a few times, Pei Zheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him inexplicably, then he bit his lip again, sealing the pain in his throat.

The lips that had been broken were bitten again, and the blood seeped out all at once, staining the red lips, making them look even more coquettish.

Pei Zheng was still painting carefully with one hand, and suddenly pried open Qi Changyi's tightly biting lips with the other hand, and his slender fingers straddled aggressively between his teeth, pressing against his soft uvula.

"Don't bite."

Qi Changyi didn't dare to press his teeth any more.

"Call out when it hurts, there is no one else here."

As Pei Zheng said, he applied some more ointment on the last welt, and Qi Changyi grunted "Hmm".

The medicine was finally applied, and the bleeding had all stopped. This ointment can not only accelerate the blood clotting and healing of the wound, but also ensure that no scars are left.

There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Yubai came up with a bowl of concoction and a clean white robe.

He walked forward with his head down all the time, without looking at the naked little man on the bed, stuffed the medicine bowl and robes into Pei Zheng's hands, then turned and left.

Jiang Yubai walked to the door and just pushed it open when he bumped into Chengfeng who was about to knock on the door.

When Chengfeng saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he put his blood-stained hands behind his back indiscriminately.

But he was caught by the sharp-eyed Jiang Yubai.

"Guardian Feng, I advise you not to go in now."

Jiang Yubai walked out swaggeringly, with a frivolous tone.

Chengfeng frowned, finally closed the door, and stood by the door.

Pei Zheng handed the medicine bowl to Qi Changyi, raised his eyes, and said in an orderly tone, "Drink it up."

Qi Changyi frowned, the concoction looked bitterer than last time, he really didn't want to drink it, so he moved the bowl to his mouth very slowly.

"Your Highness doesn't want to drink by himself, do you want me to feed you?"

Qi Changyi thought of the way Pei Zheng fed him the medicine last time, his ears turned red, and he gulped down the medicine with a bitter face.

"It's hard, it's hard."

He stuck out his tongue and kept fanning it with his hands, as if he could blow away the bitterness.

Pei Zheng's hand quickly picked up something and stuffed it into Qi Changyi's mouth. The sweet taste came over, diluting the bitterness, and his frown finally relaxed a little.

"It's so sweet, it's a candied fruit!"

A candy can make him temporarily forget the pain on his body and show a smile.

"It's just some low-grade snacks, His Highness is so easy to be satisfied." Pei Zheng threw his white robes on the bed, and recalled to Qi Chang, "Put on your clothes, and go back to the palace to restrain your feet."

The sweet taste in Qi Changyi's mouth hadn't dissipated yet, he couldn't change his clothes by himself at all, as long as he exerted a little force, the wound on his body might burst open again at any time.

But Pei Zheng stood beside him with a cold face, showing no intention of stepping forward to help.

Qi Changyi carefully sat up by himself, he raised his arms with great effort, but suddenly there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest, he looked down, and sure enough, a wound had opened a little, and blood flowed out immediately.

Pei Zheng also saw the dripping blood, and hurriedly dipped the ointment on his face, supported the back of Qi Changyi's head with one hand, and smeared on his white and slender chest with the other.

Realizing that Qi Changyi was covered in bruises and couldn't change his clothes by himself, Pei Zheng directly wrapped his robe like a blanket and gently wrapped him up.

The little person on the bed only showed a small head outside, and the whole person moved uneasily like a white silkworm chrysalis.

"Don't move, if the wound bursts open again, I will throw you here."

Qi Changyi immediately settled down, huddled under his robe and blinked.

Pei Zheng stepped forward and picked him up horizontally, and walked out the door with his long legs.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Chengfeng opened the door at the right time, and whispered in Pei Zheng's ear twice.

Pei Zheng nodded with dark eyes, "You can do the rest."

After finishing speaking, Pei Zheng stepped forward to leave, then turned his head to Chengfeng and said, "Go to Mrs. Jiang to heal your hand first."

As soon as Qi Changyi was sent back to the bedroom, several eunuchs and maids surrounded her with snot and tears, seeing that his little Highness was fine when he left, but when he came back, his body was covered in terrible scars, and his heart ached. .

Li Yu didn't heal from his butt injury, so he limped and rushed to Pei Zheng's feet, knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Thank you, Mr. Pei, thank you, Mr. Pei. If it wasn't for your help, Your Highness might be killed by the third princess."

Several other people also knelt down and kowtowed, muttering "Thank you, Mr. Pei".

Pei Zheng only said lightly, "Get up."

Putting Qi Changyi back on the bed, Pei Zheng turned around and said, "The emperor banned His Highness's feet for three days, don't let him go out until the injury is healed, and if something goes wrong..."

Pei Zheng squinted his eyes, "You are the ones who entered the Punishment Division."

The kneeling man nodded desperately.

After Pei Zheng left, the little white silkworm chrysalis lying motionless on the bed finally poked its head out, and after seeing the people still kneeling in the hall, said softly, "Get up quickly."

Li Yu quickly directed several people in the hall to get busy around Qi Changyi, scrubbing the bloodstains, changing his clothes, and preparing food for him.

Qi Changyi didn't have much appetite, so after eating a little casually, he fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was already noon on the second day, and after recuperating all night, Qi Changyi felt that the wounds on his body were not so painful anymore.

But during the three days of confinement, he had to copy Qianjia ten times. Li Yu prepared the pen and ink for him, and Qi Changyi sat hunched over the desk and began to copy seriously.

He wrote every stroke very carefully, and the sunlight scattered on the desk through the paper window, enveloping his body, and the holy light shone with immortality.

Li Yu looked at the small figure of His Highness, and silently thought about what it would be like if His Highness was also talented and talented in martial arts.

It must be much stronger than the Fourth Prince.

When the hall was quiet and peaceful, a young eunuch suddenly ran in and said in a hurry, "Your Highness, Eunuch Li! I heard that the third princess was imprisoned by the emperor for three months, and she was punished to kneel down in the ancestral hall to copy the scriptures! The third princess was punished. An unprecedented first encounter!"

Qi Changyi's writing hand stopped, and he looked up in surprise, "Really?"

The little eunuch couldn't hide his joy, "Really! And I heard that Yingying, the third princess' pet dog, was found, and she fell into the lotus pond and drowned!"