Dianxia Qingcheng

Qi Changyi's body was limp, but he felt extremely cold all over, and his head was dizzy. The content of the imperial decree just now kept echoing in his mind.

It was as if his muscles had been taken away by someone, and he couldn't kneel anymore, but was pushed by Qi Yirou, and he fell to the ground, unable to get up no matter what.

With eyes wide open, Li Yuhong desperately broke free from the restraints, and ran over to help Qi Changyi up.

"Your Highness, stand up first, stand up...it's so cold on the ground, your body won't be able to bear it..."

But he tried his best to support the little man, but the little man's legs were weak, and he just fell to the ground, trembling constantly.

His fingers gripped the ground tightly, the one that Qi Yirou stepped on was reddish and swollen, and one of its nails was broken, oozing thin and dense blood.

Li Yu quickly went to push his fingers away, "His Royal Highness, don't use force, stop use force..."

But Li Yu didn't know where the strength came from, Li Yu couldn't lift his fingers off the ground with trembling hands, and could only watch helplessly as his fingers left bloodstains on the ground.

Qi Changyi lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. In the freezing weather, he seemed to be frozen into an iceman, and the blood all over his body was frozen.

Seeing his appearance, Qi Yirou didn't feel any guilt at all, instead she continued to sneer, "Stop pretending, won't you be able to stand up if you push it? You are not so delicate, don't be ashamed anymore, Stand up now!"

As Qi Yirou spoke, she wanted to come over and push Qi Changyi, but Li Yu suddenly stood up, desperately pushed Qi Yirou to the ground, and then rushed over to beat her.

I could only hear screams in the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, "Come here, come here, quickly pull this lunatic down for me! I'm going to execute him, and I must smash his body to pieces! "

Several palace people rushed over, trying to pull Li Yu away, but Li Yu was choking Qi Yirou's neck tightly, his nails scratched her skin to bleed, and he refused to let go no matter what.

——The old butler who was kneeling on the ground suddenly stood up, pretending to be unsteady, and slammed into those palace servants, one of them accidentally stepped on Qi Yirou's hand, and she suddenly let out a cry A terrible scream.

"Your Highness, the third princess, I'm really sorry. This old slave has been kneeling for a long time, and my knees are a little unstable. I hope Her Royal Highness will forgive me."

"Rebellion, all of you are rebellion! I must punish your sins, I must punish your sins!"

The old butler sneered secretly and winked, and the other servants stood up one after another at this moment, stopping all the palace servants who wanted to go forward.

The two groups were immediately entangled, unable to tell the difference between the enemy and the enemy, pushing each other, crowding, and fighting. The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was in chaos, and there were screams of pain one after another.

At this time, the little man who had been kneeling on the ground next to him moved, slowly propped himself up and stood up, staggering twice.

He looked at the whole courtyard, his eyes were confused, and he couldn't find the focal length.

He didn't know what to do now, he only had one thought in his mind, stay away from here, away from everyone, find a place where no one was around, hide, and stay alone for a while.

His knees and fingers hurt badly, but as if he didn't feel it, he staggered to the door, walked out of the prime minister's mansion, and came to the street

on.

The snow-white robe was stained with some dirt, and the little man's heart seemed to be hollow. It was icy cold and there was no beating, as if someone had stabbed him deeply, and then kept bleeding out.

He just keeps moving forward, walking, walking, without purpose, without destination, like a cold body.

The sky has gradually darkened, thousands of lights are lit up on the street, and people are walking in groups, with happy smiles on their faces.

The little man was alone, his body was covered with scars, the corners of his eyes were getting moister, and he couldn't see the way forward clearly.

A passerby who was hurrying by accidentally bumped into him. He couldn't stand still, and was hit hard on the ground. His palm was scratched, and blood beads rolled out instantly.

The man quickly apologized and wanted to help him up, "Young master, I'm really sorry, are you okay?"

Qi Changyi's eyes were gray and dull, and he avoided the man's support, stood up unsteadily, and continued to walk forward.

It may be because of the pain from the fall, but his tears suddenly began to roll down wantonly, being blown by the wind and icy cold to the bone.

No one would wipe his tears away, so he could only lift up his sleeves and wipe away the tears vigorously, his cheeks turned red.

He walked along the spacious street for an unknown amount of time, his body was numb from the cold, and the blood on his fingernails and palms that had been bleeding had dried up.

Even at night, the streets of the Imperial City are crowded with people, and the bustling crowd is too noisy.

Qi Changyi turned into a dark alley alone, and slowly sat down on the ground along the base of the wall, hugging his knees, buried his little head deeply in, and all the tears fell into his robe.

Brother Pei and Second Sister are getting married...

They are a pair of golden boy and jade girl, blessed by God, they are both excellent and powerful people, as for me, I am so stupid, I don't deserve to be compared with them...

God must not like a stupid kid like him, so he is not good to me at all. Everyone likes smart kids, but I can't learn those, so ah, no one will really like me...

The little man was leaning against the wall, crying silently, not noticing the figures that suddenly appeared behind him.

The prime minister's mansion was still in chaos, and it wasn't until Pei Zheng came back suddenly that the whole courtyard became quiet.

Standing at the door, Pei Zheng glanced coldly at the people in the yard, only to find that one figure was missing.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Li Yu with cold eyes, gloomy and terrifying.

Li Yu came over to salute in a hurry, then thought of something, searched around the courtyard, but couldn't find His Highness, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Pei, Mr. Pei, His Highness is gone! What can we do now!"

Qi Yirou clutched the scar on her neck, "It's not that I can't find it, so a big person can still lose it, so why make such a fuss?"

Pei Zheng dodges, and moves very quickly to Qi Yirou's eyes, scaring her back a big step, almost sitting on the ground.

Pei Zheng stared at her and asked, "I don't know what the third princess is doing when she comes to the Prime Minister's residence?"

Looking at his dark eyes, Qi Yirou was a little scared, but she still said with a straight face, "I, my second sister and I came to convey the imperial edict, who knows that Mr. Pei is not at the house..."

Pei Zheng's eyes changed, "Since I'm not here, who asked you to read the imperial decree?"

As he spoke, he took another step forward, looking down at Qi Yirou, his eyes were fierce as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Qi Yirou opened her eyes slightly, not knowing what to answer, she looked at Qi Bingzhi at the side as if asking for help, and shouted silently, "Second Sister..."

Qi Bingzhi came over with a soft voice, "Lord Pei, Rourou is unintentional, please don't blame me."

"Wuxin?" Pei Zheng sneered, "I think it's intentional."

"Pei Zheng, don't forget your identity, and who is going to marry you!" Qi Yirou suddenly shouted.

Unexpectedly, this sentence hurt Pei Zheng deeply, he said in a deep voice, "Li Yu, tell me what happened in detail."

Li Yu stepped on the blood on the corner of his mouth, and told what happened just now in detail, adding fuel and jealousy to how Qi Yirou targeted his highness.

After hearing this, Qi Yirou retorted, "You are talking nonsense! When did I hit him? Which eye of yours saw me do it?"

"Third princess, the slave's eyes haven't been gouged out yet. You have seen both eyes. Not only did you hit His Highness, but you also broke His Highness's fingernails. How painful it must be..."

Qi Yirou's eyes widened slightly, and she hurriedly shook her head, "I didn't, I didn't, I didn't step on it hard at all, his nails were obviously broken by myself.

Before she finished speaking, Qi Yirou's neck was suddenly grabbed by someone, and all the remaining words were swallowed into her stomach.

Pei Zheng squinted his eyes, exerted a little force on his fingers, Qi Yirou had difficulty breathing, his cheeks were a little swollen, and his fingers kept struggling and fluttering.

No one in the entire courtyard dared to move. Pei Zheng's anger was so obvious that anyone who dared to dissuade him would immediately cut off the necks of his subordinates.Qi Bingzhi's eyes were full of worry, and he stepped forward to dissuade him, "Master Pei, Mr. Pei..."

Pei Zheng gave her a cold look, and the strength in his hands finally relaxed.

Qi Yirou's body had no support, and she slumped limply on the ground. She coughed violently a few times, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she raised her head to stare at the person standing in front of her.

"Pei Zheng! I'm a princess, my father's most beloved daughter! You dare to treat me like this, aren't you afraid that my father will blame you?" Pei Zheng sneered and bent down slightly.

"It seems that the third princess hasn't figured out the situation yet. Come here and take the third princess down. The truth can help the emperor solve his problems, and he can teach the emperor well."

Several guards from the prime minister's mansion were about to come forward to pull Qi Yirou away, Qi Yirou kept dodging in fear, crawled around with hands and feet, crawled to Qi Bingzhi's side, and begged by the corner of her skirt.

"Second sister, second sister, save me quickly, Pei Zheng is crazy, is he crazy? How dare he treat me like this?"

Qi Bingzhi glanced at Pei Zheng with complicated eyes. She thought more about it than Qi Yirou, so she naturally knew the power and interest disputes behind this big wedding. With the current situation, she knew that Pei Zheng and her own Among the three younger sisters, the emperor would definitely choose Pei Zheng without hesitation.

"Rou Rou, be more obedient, I believe Mr. Pei will not blame you too much..."

Qi Bingzhi retracted the corner of her skirt, and stepped back half a step without showing any signs.

Qi Yirou's eyes widened in disbelief, "Second Sister, you..."

All that Qi Yirou did was not only for herself, but also because of the ulterior relationship between Qi Changyi and Pei Zheng, which threatened Qi Bingzhi's status. He also vented his anger for Qi Bingzhi. Now he is doing this to her.

Qi Yirou was stunned, unable to utter a word, and was dragged down by the guards in a daze.