In Beizhiyao's study, Yu Tianqing came for the first time, and as soon as he came in, he smelled a faint fragrance of ink. Needless to say, the furnishings inside are exquisite, and amazingly, it looks like a library of libraries. Rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged with all kinds of books, and each row of books is hung with wooden signs that write the classification of books. Military books, history, anecdotes, Confucianism, etc. Let her dry the book, and when?

Yu Tianqing resigned herself to her fate and moved a stack of books to the low table outside the door. A book was spread out, and the intoxicating scent of ink floated in the air. After moving all the classified books outside, Yu Tianqing carefully closed the door and looked at the desk, this is a pure gold token, one side is carved with a beautiful and vivid dragon domain, and the other side is engraved with the four big characters of General Xiaoyong, the golden light is shining, Yu Tianqing's eyes seem to be flooded with countless ripples, with this token, everything will be a little easier.

With the sound of the door shaft turning, countless bright rays of sunlight shone directly into the room like golden threads. Beizhiyao's slender figure covered a little sunlight in front of her, and Yu Tianqing slowly raised her head and put down the ink slip in her hand: "General." ”

Bei Zhiyao looked at the inkstone in her hand, the square inkstone contained a little ink, and the ink color was extremely uneven.

"Look at it." Bei Zhiyao took the ink strip in her hand, and saw that he was sitting in a precarious position, with a very beautiful demeanor, his fingertips were slightly forced, not in a hurry, and the ink was first poured out like black silk threads, and then gathered into a piece, with the appropriate shade.

It turned out that this was the case, Yu Tianqing took the ink strip, straightened his wrist, and sure enough, it looked much better than the ink just now.

Bei Zhiyao didn't say much, and there was only the rustle of his occasional flip through the book in the study.

Until a delicate female voice sounded outside: "General, the concubine is here to bring soup to the little girl." ”

"You get out."

With permission, Yu Tianqing opened the door and walked out.

The breeze is slow, Chen Ji is dressed in a peach-colored gauze skirt, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her eyes seem to contain a pool of spring water, she is wearing a golden step, wearing a white ribbon, and her figure is fully displayed, and she really has a delicate taste.

"Miss Wang, your cordyceps duck soup."

Chen Jijiao's lips opened slightly, and Xiaolian behind her immediately handed her a bowl of fragrant milky soup.

Yu Tianqing took the tray and was about to leave.

"Wait, just drink it like that."

Yu Tianqing looked at the soup bowl, which was obviously freshly stewed and steaming.

Chen Ji saw that Yu Tianqing hesitated, so she glanced at Xiaolian next to her, and Xiaolian rushed over and stretched out her hand to press her head, wanting to force her to drink soup. The corner of Yu Tianqing's mouth sneered, and she lifted the tray, and the hot soup was suddenly sprinkled all over Chen Ji Hongyan's gauze skirt, including her shoes. Chen Ji exclaimed in surprise, she glanced at the study with beautiful eyes, as if she was afraid that Bei Zhiyao would hear it, and lowered her voice: "You! This is the cloud brocade shoes given by the queen's mother, did it stain your burden? ”

The upper is centered on a cluster of large and small flowers, embroidered with flower branches on the outside, and a large ruby is set on the toe, which seems to be extremely valuable.

"Since it is the queen's royal gift, Chen Ji should keep it well, what are you doing wearing it out?"

When Chen Ji heard this, he waved his hand directly at Yu Tianqing.

Ayili ran from the side, and there was a slight rapid gasp. She fell to her knees at once, and said, "Since the girl has soiled her shoes, the slave has come to wipe them for you." As he spoke, he took out the handkerchief in his arms.

Chen Jiliu frowned, retracted her feet, she glanced at Yu Tianqing, and her white and tender fingers stroked her black hair and said, "Slow." These shoes are decorated with the best gems used by the royal family of Nanwan Kingdom, worth 10,000 gold, your cheap hand's hands are so rough, in case of scratches, how can I explain to the queen? ”

"What then?" Ayili bit her lip and raised her head and said.

"Lick it clean with your mouth." Chen Ji raised her head proudly, with a proud look on her face.

"Don't go too far!" It's simply insulting! Yu Tianqing dragged Ayili who was kneeling on the ground, and Ayili let her pull her clothes and refused to get up. Her big eyes filled with tears and she slowly leaned down.

"Ayili!" Yu Tianqing grabbed her clothes and didn't let her make the next move.

Chen Ji smiled proudly, and even the little lotus next to her was full of pride. The subordinates all put down their work, and because they were at the door of the general's study, they did not dare to get too close, and the crowd stretched their necks and stood in twos and threes.

"What are you doing?"

Bei Zhiyao was dressed in a black forged robe, reflecting a faint brilliance in the sun, and the sound of the wind and the noise seemed to be silent all of a sudden with his appearance. His heroic sword eyebrows were slightly locked, his eyes were clear and blue, and his faint eyes seemed to emerge like sparkling pearls. He carried it in one hand, clutching a small porcelain vase in his hand.

Chen Ji immediately went up, but when she saw him frowning and looking at the soup on her body, she stopped again and only said: "Miss Wang spilled the soup on me, this dress doesn't matter, but these shoes are a gift from the queen's mother, and I am afraid that the mother will blame if they are dirty!" ”

Bei Zhiyao glanced at the broken soup bowl on the ground, and then at the fact that there was indeed a small stain on Chen Ji's cloud brocade shoes. He said, "Yes, it should be punished." ”

This seemed to be said to Ayili, but his gaze lingered on Yu Tianqing's face.

"I'll fine Ayili with 30 prototypes."

When Xiaolian heard it, she immediately called someone to get the board. Yu Tianqing frowned deeply, looking incredulous. Last time, Chen Ji designed to frame her, but Bei Zhiyao returned her justice and punished Chen Ji. She always thought that he was a person who rewarded and punished clearly, so it seemed that he was just a person who punished minions without asking questions!

Yu Tianqing pulled Ayili up and met Beizhiyao's deep eyes: "Punish me, I spilled the soup." ”

At this moment, there were already guards who were already executing the punishment with a handboard.

Bei Zhiyao didn't seem to hear Yu Tianqing's words, and said lightly: "Fight." ”

"One, two, three......"

Although the hand-beating board is not a torture, the veins in the hands are complicated, the pain is extremely strong, and the subordinates often work with their hands, so it will be very slow. The people standing not far away all shrank their heads, not daring to take another look. Chen Ji raised her chin, her eyebrows and eyes smiling, and her gloating look was about to overflow her face. Ayili hung her head and closed her eyes, and whenever the hand was hit, she trembled slightly, trying not to make a sound in her mouth.

It wasn't until the end of the fight that Chen Ji glanced at Yu Tianqing, seeing that Yu Tianqing's face was cold and didn't know what he was thinking, Xiaolian on the side hurriedly supported the master, Chen Ji said as he walked: "It's my bad luck to meet this thing, hurry up and go back and change clothes......

"Chen Ji, lead my horse to the side door."

Chen Ji was overjoyed when he heard this, the general was extremely valuable to his horse and never let outsiders touch it. Didn't he see his pitiful appearance in his eyes today? She replied with a smile on her lips: "Yes." ”

"You can't use your hands."

As soon as these words came out, all the people gasped and looked at each other, and the general said that he could not lead the horse with his hand, what did that mean?