Dianxia Qingcheng

All the people present were stunned by this palm, and the servants who had held Shen Jiujiu hurriedly let go, and knelt down on the ground with their heads down.

That Xiaomei propped herself up and covered her cheek, very puzzled.

Knowing that her own princess was the one who was victimized, the lord actually turned to Shen Jiujiu, but he wanted to have good looks but not good looks, and to have intelligence but not wit, and he just had a pair of seductive eyes.

My lord must have been blinded by some means he used!

After Shen Jiujiu was released, he subconsciously protected the kitten in his arms with one hand, and touched his swollen cheek with the other hand, and immediately "hissed" in pain.

Pei Zheng pulled his hand down and refused to let him touch it again, his eyes were a little distressed.

"Does it hurt?"

This inquiry was extremely soft. Although the voice was not loud, everyone present could hear it clearly.

Shen Jiujiu's eyes were wet by the concerned tone, he thought that no one would stand by him, no one would support him anymore.

He said softly, "It hurts..."

Pei Zheng's heart throbbed violently.

Qi Bingzhi, who was under the steps, looked at the two of them, her silver teeth almost gnawed into pieces. She was still bleeding from her arms and her ankles were already swollen, but Pei Zheng didn't seem to care about her at all.

When she doesn't exist?Then what is she?

"My lord..." Shen Jiujiu's nose was red, he sobbed twice, his voice aggrieved, "Xiao Maowu made a mistake, it scratched Her Royal Highness, but it definitely didn't do it on purpose..."

Xiaomei said angrily, "Shen Nineteen, how do you know it wasn't intentional if you didn't see it? That cat is very fierce, can't the princess just touch it?"

Pei Zheng's eyes were still on Shen Jiujiu's swollen face, and he looked at whether he had any other injuries. Then he turned around and said coldly, "Who allowed you to speak? If you don't obey the rules, how should you deal with it?"

— Li Yudao next to him, "According to government regulations, slap your mouth twenty times."

When Xiaomei heard this, she became very nervous, but she thought that she was someone close to Qi Bingzhi, so Pei Zheng probably wouldn't really punish herself.

"My lord, just now Shen Nineteen obviously spoke without authorization..."

Pei Zheng sneered, "Well, the truth allows it. Why, does it still need your consent?"

Xiaomei shook her head hastily, "No, no, this servant didn't mean that..."

"If you don't mean it, but you want to say it, why don't you slap your mouth?"

Li Yu winked at the servant beside him, and the two walked over to pull Xiaomei up, ordered her to kneel on the ground, and held down her arms.

Then a servant who looked very strong walked up to her and raised his hand to hit her hard.

Pei Zheng suddenly stopped it.

Xiaomei was secretly happy, thinking that Pei Zheng had changed his mind.

Who knows that Pei Zheng turned his head to look at Shen Jiujiu, and whispered to him, "Go and call back."

Shen Jiu's eyes were full of tears, he looked like a wronged and helpless little animal, without any lethality at all.

"I...I dare not, I've never hit anyone...I won't..."

But Pei Zheng kept staring at him without saying a word, and everyone around him also stood still and didn't dare to move.

Shen Jiujiu clenched his fists and bravely walked over.

He closed his eyes, not daring to look at Xiaomei, he raised his hand and slapped her, although it was much lighter than Xiaomei's slap on him, but it hit the original fingerprint, and the pain doubled immediately.

After Shen Jiu finished beating someone, he quickly backed away, and looked at Pei Zheng with a look on his face that he had done something wrong.

Pei Zheng raised his hand, and the servant rolled up his sleeves and began to slap Xiaomei in public.

After Xiaomei was beaten a few times, the corners of her mouth were covered with wounds, her face was swollen badly, and a few bloodstains were printed on her face.

Qi Bingzhi clenched his fingers tightly, turned his face to the side and couldn't bear to look at it, but Xiaomei's painful cries came into his ears one by one.

She couldn't bear to listen any longer, she broke free from the support of the servants, and staggered a little and threw herself in front of Xiaomei, blocking her body.

The servant's raised hand didn't have time to take it back, and it directly slapped Qi Bingzhi's face with a loud sound. He stopped his hand in fright, and looked at Pei Zheng not knowing what to do.

Unexpectedly, Pei Zheng's expression remained unchanged, he just looked at Qi Bingzhi whose mouth was bleeding, and then ordered, "Continue."

The servant had no choice but to say to Qi Bingzhi, "Second Princess, I've offended you."

Then he raised his hand again and executed the rest of the punishment.

Qi Bingzhi was hit on the other side of the face again, she bit the tip of her tongue tightly and let out a muffled groan.

She doesn't want to be ashamed in front of Shen Jiu, absolutely not!

Tears welled up from Xiaomei's anxiety, and she cried indistinctly, "Princess, princess, get out of the way, get out of the way! Are you stupid or not? It's fine for the servant to bear it alone. You don't have to be punished along with me." ah!"

Qi Bingzhi still refused to let go, Xiaomei pushed her aside with her body, and she got up to protect her again.

Just like that, after twenty punishments were executed, Qi Bingzhi received seven or eight slaps, and his fair face was already swollen.

Pei Zheng watched the whole show with cold eyes. Shen Jiu couldn't bear to watch it at first, but Pei Zheng pressed his shoulders and forced them to watch it together.

Then the group left Shuixieju.

Shen Jiu did not go back to his wing, but was taken into the room by Pei Zheng.

— After stepping into the door, Pei Zheng let go and pushed him against the door.

—Picking up his chin with his hand, he looked carefully at the fingerprints on his face, it seemed that they were still swollen even more.

In front of Shen Jiujiu was Pei Zheng's magnified handsome face. He didn't dare to let go of his breath, and said with his throat slightly closed, "My lord, I'm fine. This injury will heal soon..."

Pei Zheng met his eyes, complex eyes, without much words, and put his other hand in along his hanging cuff.

Shen Jiujiu's body tensed up immediately, and he said anxiously, "My lord, my lord..."

Pei Zheng stretched out his fingers again, pinching the box of medicine that Shen Jiu had applied last time.

It turned out that he was just taking medicine, what was he thinking, why did his ears feel hot.

Pei Zheng applied the ointment for Shen Jiujiu, and saw his little red ears, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"What were you thinking? Huh?"

"No, nothing..."

"Really?" Pei Zheng took the ointment, and put his finger into Shen Jiu's cuff again.

This time, he didn't take out the ointment honestly, but slid it along his delicate arm twice, which made Shen Jiu tremble.

"It's so sensitive..." Pei Zheng leaned close to his ear and blew, "...that's great."

Shen Jiujiu suddenly looked like a furry rabbit, the roots of his ears were red up to his neck, and nothing could be seen on his small face, but his eyes were glistening with tears, and looked full of begging.

He rested his small hands on Pei Zheng's chest, his strength was so weak that it was insignificant, and his breathing was trembling slightly.

"My lord...it's too close...I'm going to...I can't breathe..."

Pei Zheng was deliberately pushed away by him, and Shen Jiu hurriedly covered his small chest and took a few breaths.

It was so dangerous, he felt like he was about to suffocate to death.

Pei Zheng watched him take a big breath, and the thoughts that had popped up in his heart many times now began to stir again.

He pulled Shen Nineteen up, walked into the inner room, and came to the locked wardrobes everywhere.

After opening the closet, there were actually a lot of brocade robes inside, all of which were milky white, and some of them were embroidered with gold thread trim, which looked very luxurious.

But there is also a fiery red cloak, pressed at the bottom, the color is bright and beautiful, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite.

The clothes looked like they were new and hadn't been worn by anyone.

Pei Zheng picked out one from the inside, took out the cloak as well, and handed it to Shen Jiujiu.

Shen Jiujiu took it obediently, but stood still.

Pei Zheng tilted his chin to him, "Go and change."

When Shen Jiu touched the smooth and soft fabric, he knew that it must be expensive, and it was clothes he could never afford to wear.

He was a little confused, so, "Me?"

"Or it's me?"

Pei Zheng was so stupid that he showed a chuckle, without any sense of reproach, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, making Shen Jiuyi lose his mind for a while.

"My lord...it's so beautiful..." Shen Jiu was stunned, not realizing what he said.

"Ok, I know."

Pei Zheng patted his little head, and after looking at the face in front of him for a long time, he even felt a little more delicate, "Go quickly."

Shen Jiujiu replied "Oh" blankly, then walked behind the screen with his clothes in his arms.

He took off his clothes, and then carefully put on a brand new robe. The robe fit perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for him. The cuffs, collar, and thin waist all fit perfectly.

Shen Jiu lowered his head and tied the girdle around himself, but unfortunately he couldn't see behind him, and he couldn't straighten his backhand after a long time.

——The hands suddenly went around from the side, and the fingers deftly straightened the waist for him, and then went around to the front to tie it for him.

Shen Jiujiu's body was tense, and he could feel Pei Zheng sticking to his back, breathing in his ears.

Hot and itchy.

Isn't your lord on the other side? When did you come over? Why didn't you hear anything.

Pei Zheng glanced up and down behind him, the naked white back just now couldn't get out of his mind, and his body was a little hot when he looked at it.

He reached out to take the cloak and tied it on him. Although the person in front of him didn't have such an all-powerful appearance, he had a good posture and a good temperament.

It seems that something is still wrong.

Pei Zhenghu raised his hand to loosen Shen Jiujiu's hair, which had been tied up high all the time, and his hair poured down like a waterfall of ink in an instant. It was long and heavy, and fell behind Shen Jiujiu's thin shoulders.

He also gathered some hair up for him, and the rest was still scattered behind his head, with a few strands hanging down on both sides.

Now, with the addition of luxurious clothes, the person in front of him actually looks like a slightly handsome young master.

It's just that the red mark on his face that hasn't dissipated makes people feel distressed.

Pei Zheng stretched out his hand to cover the lower half of Shen Jiu's face. His palm-sized face could be completely covered by the big palm, leaving only a pair of watery eyes under the long eyelashes, with a timid and shy expression. looking at him.

Pei Zheng's heart tightened, and he slowly leaned forward, leaning on Shen Jiu getting closer and closer, and his fingers were still attached to his lips without moving away.

Shen Jiujiu's heart was beating like thunder, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Bang bang bang", someone knocked on the door.

Shen Jiu opened his eyes suddenly, and Pei Zheng's face barely stopped in front of his eyes. His half-closed eyes met Shen Jiu's gaze, and his thin lips continued to move forward, gently touching the back of his hand.

And under the back of the hand were Shen Jiu's pink lips.

"Master, it's almost time, it's time to enter the palace and get ready."

It was Chengfeng who reminded him outside the door that for the evening banquet, Pei Zheng had to enter the palace first to accompany the barbarian leader Amul on behalf of the Celestial Dynasty.

Pei Zheng let go of Shen Jiujiu, walked over and opened the door.

He couldn't hear what he told Chengfeng, but Chengfeng looked up at Shen Shijiu, and then nodded respectfully.

Pei Zheng took the sedan chair first and entered the palace.

Shen Jiujiu was still standing in Pei Zheng's room stupidly, touching the brocade robe on his body, thinking that it was really comfortable to wear, but unfortunately, he might not be able to wear it in the future, so let's take the opportunity to touch it a few more times.

Not long after, a few maidservants entered the room, surrounded Shen Jiujiu, and rearranged him from start to finish.

In the end, a veil was tied behind Shen Jiu's ears, covering his face, as well as the red marks and fingerprints on his face, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Then the maids retreated, took advantage of the wind to enter the door, and led Shen Jiujiu, who didn't know why, all the way out of the courtyard and came to the front yard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

There were sedan chairs parked outside the mansion, and many guards and servants were waiting outside.

Chengfeng stepped out the door, but saw Shen Jiujiu still standing in the yard blankly.

"follow me."

Chengfeng tried to speak softly, he felt that the person in front of him was also a delicate and weak type, and he was afraid that he would not be able to listen to serious words.

"Where are we going?" Shen Jiu raised his head and asked.

"Enter the palace."

"Entering the palace?" Shen Jiu blinked, "Going back to the Imperial Hospital, my lord, do you want to send me back?"

He didn't notice the disappointment in his tone, but those who listened could understand it.

Cheng Feng turned back, "No, I'm not sending you back, my lord is taking you to the banquet tonight."

"Night Banquet..."

Shen Jiujiu repeated that, although he had spent some days in the palace, he was basically in the imperial hospital and had never seen any big scenes.

His eyes lit up instantly, and his voice became clear and bright, "Then let's go, Afeng."

Chengfeng paused, "What did you call me?"

Shen Jiu pouted his mouth, "Wind Guard."

"No, you called me just now." Chengfeng frowned, he was sure that he heard correctly.

"But I just called Feng Guard..." Shen Jiu also tried hard to recall what he said just now, it seemed that he was called Feng Guard.

Now is not the time to be entangled in this, Chengfeng put his mind away, and is about to go out with Shen Jiujiu.

"Where is the wind guard going?"

Qi Bingzhi's voice sounded behind him.

Standing by the door, Chengfeng and Shen Jiujiu looked back, only to see that Qi Bingzhi had also changed into fancy clothes, his face was pale like a ghost, presumably he had applied a lot of gouache to cover his fingerprints.

But her ankle was still swollen, and she couldn't stand steadily, so she could only be supported by the servant girl.

Qi Bingzhi saw a figure in a fiery red cloak beside Chengfeng, with a veil on his face, revealing eyes that were watery and slightly raised at the end of his eyes, pure and charming.

Looking at it suddenly, it actually gives people the illusion of an old friend returning.

But Qi Bingzhi quickly realized that this person was Shen Jiujiu.

"Meet the second princess."

Chengfeng still leaned over to salute, "It's getting late, I have a task in my humble job, so I'll take my leave first."

Seeing this, Qi Bingzhi became anxious, "Where is your lord, where did your lord go? Why didn't you enter the palace with me?"

Chengfeng just glanced at Qi Bing, she was still struggling to support the prosperity on the surface.

"My lord has ordered that the second princess is injured and unable to attend. My lord will report to the emperor and empress."

Qi Bingzhi caressed the maid next to him, and stood upright with all his strength, and there was a heart-rending pain in his ankle.

"But tonight's banquet must bring family members, I'm fine, I can..." Before he finished speaking, Qi Bingzhi wanted to walk forward alone, but he fell to the ground.

The servant girl hurried over to help her.

"Second princess, this is an order from your lord, and I will only obey it."

Chengfeng winked, and several guards stepped forward to block Qi Bingzhi's body, like an iron wall, separating her from the two of them.

Qi Bingzhi was full of resentment, and pointed at Shen Jiujiu, "I can't go to the banquet in the palace, but I want to bring him to participate, right? What kind of rules and principles are these in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

After hearing this, Chengfeng turned cold, "Second princess, are you questioning your lord?"

"Answer me! Do you want to take him there!"

Shen Jiujiu was fiddling with his fingers uneasily, the atmosphere in the courtyard was too tense, he kept his head down obediently.

Chengfeng nodded, "Yes."

When Qi Bingzhi heard the affirmative answer, he suddenly laughed, and the powder puff fell from his face, looking a little scary.

"Okay, okay, take him there, let him go to the banquet that attracts everyone's attention, and let others see who Prime Minister Pei is bringing to the banquet!"

Chengfeng turned around and blocked Qi Bingzhi's view of Shen Jiujiu, and said calmly, "Don't worry about the second princess."

Then he took Shen Jiujiu out of the Xiangfu gate.

The door slowly closed in front of Qi Bingzhi's eyes, shutting her last hope and dignity behind the door.

Shen Jiujiu climbed into the carriage, sat in obediently, then lifted the curtain to look at Chengfeng.

"Wind Guard, can I really go?"

"of course."

"But, are there a lot of people there? Will I embarrass my lord..."

"No, don't think so much."

Chengfeng lowered the curtain for him, and the sedan chair of Xiangfu drove all the way to the palace.

When entering the palace gate, the guards all saluted respectfully.

Shen Jiujiu quietly peeked out from the gap in the curtain, and after seeing the majestic and majestic main entrance of the palace, and the magnificent sleeping palaces everywhere, he whispered "Wow".

He had never seen such a scene in Tai Hospital.

The sedan chair slowly stopped, Shen Jiujiu got down from the top, followed Chengfeng silently, passed through the courtyard and various corridors, and finally stopped in front of the gate of the Chupian Hall.

This side hall is next to the palace where the banquet will be held tonight, Chengfeng said to Shen Jiujiu, "Go in, my lord will wait for you inside."

Shen Jiujiu nodded obediently, opened the door and went in.

The light inside is not clear, but it can be seen that the decoration is elegant and stylish, and the table is still dyed with a delicate fragrance, and Shen Jiu could smell the fragrance that has some refreshing and wise effects.

After walking two steps in, I saw a person sitting behind the dark desk.

Pei Zheng sat relaxed on the chair, propping his temples with his hands, leaning slightly on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Shen Jiujiu walked up to him and saw that his neckline was loose, as if it had been ripped open.

"grown ups"

Shen Jiujiu's voice was like that of a kitten, calling him very softly.

Pei Zheng didn't move.

Shen Jiujiu tiptoed over and quietly reached out his hand to tie his neckline tightly.

Those little hands had just pulled Pei Zheng's skirt, when they were suddenly held tightly by another slender hand.

Shen Jiu looked at Pei Zheng nervously, his eyelashes moved, and his eyes slowly opened.

"Your Highness..."

The breath from Pei Zheng's throat dissipated instantly.

But in the quiet room, both of them could hear clearly.

Shen Jiujiu was puzzled, "Your Highness? Who is it?"

Pei Zheng has come to his senses, and he can see clearly who the person in front of him is.

He didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to knead the space between his brows.

Pei Zhengfang couldn't see those people's flattery to Amul, so he excused himself from the emperor because he was unwell, and left the venue with a cold face. While resting here, he waited for Shen Nineteen by the way.

The banquet hadn't started yet, and those people were just chatting and playing bureaucratic accents, which was very boring.

Feeling a pair of soft little hands attached to the temples, rotating and kneading regularly, the strength is just right, and the acupuncture points are found accurately, Pei Zheng is very comfortable to be pinched.

Shen Jiu just raised his hand and rubbed Pei Zheng for a long time, until his arm was so sore that he couldn't support it before putting it down.

He squeezed his arm for himself, but Pei Zheng pulled his arm, kneading it with his fingers from top to bottom.

When he pinched the numbness, Shen Jiu could not help but groan twice.

"Um..."

Pei Zhengshou paused for a short while before pinching again.

"Comfortable?"

Shen Nineteen nodded, "It's very comfortable."

"Another one?"

Shen Jiu obediently changed his arm and raised it in front of Pei Zheng.

"want"

"What?" Pei Zheng raised his eyebrows to look at him, "Yes, or not?"

"Yes!" Shen Jiu thought that Pei Zheng really didn't hear clearly, so he deliberately amplified his voice.

Pei Zheng hooked the corners of his lips, pulled his arm and rubbed it.

The two spent a lot of time in this side hall, and the banquet was about to begin.

Pei Zheng pushed open the door and walked out with Shen Jiu.

Chengfeng waited at the door at some point, and when he saw Pei Zheng, he leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Master, I found the person you wanted me to find."

Pei Zheng's eyes darkened suddenly, and he glanced at Shen Jiujiu at the side.

Shen Jiujiu was looking around like a curious doll, but he didn't notice that Pei Zheng looked at him full of inquiry.

Pei Zheng didn't stop any longer, and directly pulled one of Shen Jiujiu's wrists, and strode towards the brightly lit palace in front of him.