Volume 2 The Court Chapter 89 New Hatred and Old Hatred Count Together

Hearing Zhu Yijun say this, Dong Wushu walked quickly to the north.

When he saw those red fingerprints, his face immediately turned black and he asked in a loud voice, "Who did it?" "At this time, he really wants to cut Song Gongbao into a few pieces! If he hadn't come out halfway to stir up the situation, the little junior brother would never have been bullied by others! And that shallot, didn't he say that no one would be able to do anything to the little junior brother when he collected the toilet nearby? These two people, he is invincible in the east and wrote down this account first!

"I, I'm fine." Seeing the fierce expression of the senior brother who was about to roll up his sleeves and kill someone, Bei Jue whispered quietly.

Zhu Yijun snorted coldly, looked at Dong Wushu with disdain, and said, "That person who is looking for trouble has already been punished by me." By the time you, the personal guard who ran away without a trace, came to protect you, Xiaobei would have been eaten alive by others. I don't know how you are a guard, you can't even do a little thing like protection, and I still trust you so much. Zhu Yijun, who felt that his confidence and momentum were stronger than usual, trained Dong Wuyi unhindered, and felt that the evil qi he had suffered recently was vented once, and his body and mind suddenly felt a lot better.

However, the invincible big brother is a person who can withstand the wind and waves after all. He didn't seem to hear Zhu Yijun's criticism at all, his eyes looked straight at Bei Juese, and there was a guilty expression on his face. He reached out and stroked Kita's face, and said bitterly, "I'm sorry. ”

Bei Juese hurriedly shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, senior brother, you don't need to tell me I'm sorry." ”

Zhu Yijun jumped over and pulled Bei Juese back a few steps, asking him to keep a safe distance from Dong Wushu before saying, "Xiaobei, you should be tired after coming out for so long, I will send you back to rest." ”

Dong Wuxian's figure flashed, and he easily pulled Bei Juese back to his side and squeezed Zhu Yijun aside to cool off, and then said casually: "Don't bother the emperor with this kind of trivial matter." ”

"You ......" Zhu Yijun wanted to say something, but the familiar cold eyes of the invincible big brother were already thrown over without a trace. originally thought that his aura was strong enough to compete with the strong guard brother today, but he didn't expect that people would easily knock him down with a cold eye.

"Your Majesty, do you have any other questions?"

Dong Wushu glanced at Zhu Yijun again, Zhu Yijun hurriedly flashed to the other side of Bei Jue, grabbed his other hand, and said, "No, no." Let's go, let's go together. ”

"Wait!" Bei Juese shook off the hands of the two, walked to Princess Gong Jing, who had been ignored by everyone and stood aside and walked without staying, and then glanced back at the two men, "I promised to teach Jing'er to embroider begonia flowers today, you go back first, I will go back by myself later." ”

"No! Come back with me right away! The two men cried out in unison.

The temperature around me seems to drop by a few degrees in an instant. Feeling that her aura had changed, Princess Gong Jing timidly looked at the imperial brother and the terrifying guard, and her intuition told her that if Bei Juese insisted on teaching her embroidery today, her fate would definitely be miserable. So she pulled Bei's stunning sleeves, covered her chest and frowned, trying to pretend to be very tired and said: "Xiaobei, I, I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to go back to rest first, today, I don't want you to teach me embroidery today." ”

Kita looked at her nervously and asked, "Uncomfortable?" Is it getting sick again? I'll send you back to rest right away! ”

Seeing the two men throwing cold eyes at the same time, Princess Gong Jing quickly shook her head and said, "It's not that I'm sick, it's just that I'm just a little tired." I don't need you to send it, I'll just go back myself. Good bye! After speaking, she didn't dare to pay attention to Bei Juese, and left the scene in a hurry of her own accord.

"Alright, let's go back." The two men said in unison.

Bei Juese was still looking at the back of Princess Gong Jing in the distance worriedly, Dong Wushu and Zhu Yijun glanced at each other, this time the two of them had a tacit understanding to step forward left and right to clamp Bei Juese, and regardless of whether the parties wanted to or not, they were directly escorted back.

After the emperor and the senior brother escorted the north away, the lonely Song Gongbao flashed out of the shadows, with an expression of "I'm always hurt, very hurt".

"What? Failed to challenge East Invincible, right? "I don't know where the shallots pushing a cart of toilets came out.

"What failure? If I attack with all my might, it is impossible for that hateful East Invincible with no character and no martial virtue to tie with me. Song Gongbao protested dissatisfied.

"Blow, blow, the cow is flying all over your head." Shallot is mercilessly sarcastic.

"That's right!" Song Gong Baoxiang remembered something, and suddenly stared at the onion with a very bitter expression, "You were nearby just now, right?" ”

"So what?"

"So what?!" Song Gongbao grabbed the collar of the onion, "Why didn't you take action when you saw Xiao Beibei being bullied?" ”

Shallot pulled his fingers away one by one, and said slowly: "The surname is Song, that is the brutal and willful princess Chaoxia, not a little slave with no status like me can be offended, I don't really want to cause this trouble, master." ”

Seeing that Song Gongbao's angry fist had been raised, the onion slowly added: "Besides, the emperor has already appeared at that time, can you still use my little dragon to steal the show?" ”

It seems to be right. Song Gongbao had no choice but to put his fist down, patted the onion on the shoulder in frustration, and said, "If you're in a bad mood, accompany me to drink!" ”

"Okay." The shallots agreed very happily, because Song Gongbao's wilting dead dog state made him look very happy. Happiness is indeed built on the suffering of others.

Song Gongbao and Shallot also left, and the surroundings gradually returned to normal calm, and Princess Chaoxia's troublemaking came to an end. But, is that really the end there?

At dusk, half of the sky was stained red with blood.

In a quiet courtyard in the palace, a man in a silver mask stood outside a closed door and asked, "Is she asleep?" ”

"I cried for most of the day, and I coaxed her for a long time before she finally fell asleep." The woman's voice behind the door was visibly angry.

The masked man lowered his head and said, "That's good." ”

"Plans change. You don't have to do anything at the royal feast a few days later. The woman said coldly.

"Girl, do you have any other plans?" The masked man asked, looking up at the closed door.

The woman behind the door suddenly sneered. After a few moments, the laughter stopped, and the woman said, "I'm going to have another guy help me remove that thorn in the eye!" ”

"Who?"

"Your Majesty."

The masked man asked rhetorically, "Your Majesty? ”

"That's right." The woman snorted coldly, "I actually punished my baby for that thorn in the eye, I want him to destroy his cherished toy with his own hands!" ”

The masked man was stunned, was silent for a moment, and said, "Girl, you shouldn't let anyone else be involved in this matter, right?" Besides, the emperor is so fond of that little eunuch now, will he take action against that little eunuch? ”

The woman sneered a few more times and said, "I can see that the little emperor likes him very much." For a person who holds the world in his own hands and everything in the world belongs to him, the most intolerable thing is that what he likes is taken by others. Love is deep, hate is cut, love is jealous, and jealousy is resentful. Love is a double-sided blade, we only need to make good use of this blade to easily borrow the little emperor's hand and remove that thorn in the eye. ”