Dianxia Qingcheng

Pei Zheng sat in the lobby of Zuichunfang, with a gloomy and terrifying expression, and an endless icy air seemed to permeate his body, firmly covering the entire pavilion.

A barrier surrounded him, separating him from the hustle and bustle of the crowd around him.

Standing neatly behind Pei Zheng were two rows of guards wearing brocade armor and holding cold swords, all of them staring at every move of everyone in the lobby like tigers and wolves.

The man in pink at Zuichunfang was terrified when he saw this situation. He only knew that Pei Zheng seemed to have power in the court, but he didn't know what official position he was.

In the lobby, the people who were indulgent and frolicking, stopped their movements when pairs of guards rushed in, and piled up in the center timidly, silently.

You boldly looked behind the barrier at the door, and after seeing the cold and gloomy eyes behind through the vague gap, he immediately collapsed in fright.

This paralysis didn't matter, it scared the cowardly people around and screamed. Some guards with sharp eyesight and quick hands stepped forward and knocked people unconscious with the handle of a knife, and then dragged them out like dragging a straw mat.

Now no one dared to move anymore, they all huddled together like quails, and more than a dozen guards surrounded the outer circle with knives, ready to drag a few more away at any time.

Pei Zheng raised his fingers, and the guards behind him flashed in quickly, scattered around and began to search one by one in detail.

People upstairs kept running down in a panic, getting dressed while running.

The guards searched back and forth for a while, but they didn't find anyone. The backyard was searched several times, but they still couldn't find it.

Pei Zheng sat still and twirled his fingers. The servant escorting Qi Changyi was lifted out of nowhere and thrown at Pei Zheng's feet.

"Tell me what happened just now."

The servant's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"I, I looked at Xiaodian... the young master went into the toilet, and then I, I waited outside, for some reason I was suddenly knocked out, and when I woke up, the young master was gone! I I couldn’t find it anywhere, so I hurried out to report it.”

A black satin boot stepped on the servant's back, Pei Zheng exerted a little force, and the servant lay on the ground in pain, unable to move, with blood spilling from his mouth.

As if he hadn't seen it, Pei Zheng said to everyone in the lobby, "Did you hear that? If we can't find anyone today, everyone will never get out of this door alive."

The man in pink said tremblingly, "Pei, Mr. Pei, the people who come to our workshop are all famous people in the city. It's probably not appropriate for you to go to war for such an unknown little person."

As soon as these words came out, the sensible guards in the lobby all secretly glanced at Pei Zheng, seeing that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, they couldn't help sweating for the pink-clothed boss.

The man in pink thought that Pei Zheng's reticence was acquiescence, and continued, "As long as you say a word, I will definitely find you a little person like that. If one is not enough, I will find ten or eight for you. But There are also some other rich and noble young masters here tonight, so if something happens, it will not end well!"

"The end?" Pei Zheng's smile was full of contempt, "If I want to, the entire imperial capital can be turned over a few times. Do you think I care about how a small Zuichunfang ends?"

The pink-clothed man's face suddenly turned earthy, and cold sweat dripped down. He can now confirm that Pei Zheng must have some great backer in the court, otherwise how dare he speak so arrogantly and domineeringly!

Then another gruff voice from the crowd yelled,

"I've had enough, what are you, Pei! How dare you imprison us! My father is the court order officer. That little fool was knocked out by me and thrown on the bed. What can you do to me!"

All the people in the lobby looked at the person who said those words. It was the disheveled prince, with a savage face and staring eyes, looking annoyed.

This guy surnamed Pei has just robbed his number one young lady, and he wants to take revenge on the person who robbed him. Although that fool looks a bit out of his mind, he has to be said to be really stunning.

A few guards pulled him out of the crowd, threw him beside the servant, and forced him to kneel on the ground.

The prince was struggling like an unyielding boar, and kept howling like a pig. Pei Zheng kicked him to the ground angrily.

Wang Gongzi turned a few somersaults before stopping, spitting blood from his mouth, with two teeth mixed in, he was so painful that he cried out immediately.

"I want to tell my father! I want to tell my father! Punish your crime! Put you in prison!"

Pei Zheng gave a wink, and a few guards carried the crying prince to the backyard. The guards in the lobby withdrew one after another, and the servant was also dragged away by the guards. Pei Zheng followed him to the backyard.

After a few crisp sounds of "Papa Papa", Wang Gongzi's face was really swollen like a pig's head.

"What about people?"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow......"

"Why are you dizzy?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Pei Zheng narrowed his eyes, Qixiang?

"Papapapapapa" was a few louder crisp sounds, Wang Gongzi wow spit out two more teeth, and cried even worse.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Pei Zheng signaled the guards to continue beating, "Beat until he knows the reason."

Walking out of Zuichunfang, the leader of the guards came up anxiously and asked, "My lord, what should we do now?"

Pei Zheng lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Continue to search secretly, if you can't find it, don't come back to see me."

"Yes."

Rows of guards disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Pei Zheng stood where he was, pinching the center of his brows lightly.

The first time I brought him out of the palace, I lost him. That little fool really couldn't stop for a moment. He should have been chained to his side so that he dared to show his innocent face around.

There are still many people coming and going in the streets of the imperial capital at this moment, Pei Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the endless road.

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't let Chengfeng go to the imperial hospital to find a certain imperial doctor. Now when I need him, he is probably intoxicated and has nowhere to go.

Suddenly, there was a group of people not far from the road, and it seemed that a familiar small figure flashed by. Pei Zheng rushed over immediately before he had time to think.

Surrounded by that group of people was a group of folk performers performing acrobatics, somersaulting and spear dancing, and even spitting fire while drinking water, attracting cheers from the crowd.

Pei Zheng frowned and was squeezed by the crowd. When he looked up, he saw the little man he was looking for so hard, cheering and applauding while talking and laughing excitedly with a tall man next to him.

Pei Zheng looked at the bodies of the two who were tightly leaning on each other, and his eyes seemed to burst into flames.