"Yes, junior sister," said everyone together.

When Mo Zimei heard everyone's words, she stopped her hand at once, if Pei Yuetong fought back, she would definitely not be able to beat her.

Mo Zimei has always known that Xizhongling has rules that you can't fight, and if you fight, you have to be kicked out of Xizhongling, but she is not from Xizhongling, if Pei Yuetong can be kicked out, it would be better, so she has been looking for Pei Yuetong's matter, that is, she expected that Pei Yuetong would not fight back in order not to be kicked out, but she didn't expect that Xizhongling still has such a rule.

"Princess, don't you fight?" Pei Yuetong looked at Mo Zimei with a smile.

Mo Zimei glanced at Pei Yuetong, did not speak, and also did not make another move.

Zhao Wuling also returned the whip to Mo Zimei, and said to everyone: "It's all gone." ”

Seeing that Mo Zimei didn't dare to make a move, everyone dispersed.

"Tongtong, are you alright?" Chu Lingxuan stepped forward.

"It's okay," Pei Yuetong said with a smile.

"The prince is in front," Pei Mu's voice came, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

Mo Zimei glanced at Pei Yuetong, who was facing away from her, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and a needle appeared in her hand and threw it at Pei Yuetong's head.

Pei Yuetong didn't expect Mo Zimei to dare to do it, and when she noticed it, it was already a little late, and when she turned to the side, Pei Yuetong felt a tingling pain on her face, and the silver needle slashed across Pei Yuetong's face, and hit the neck of Zhen Qianhong who rushed over, Mo Zimei's frightened face turned white, if she hurt Zhen Qianhong, even the Queen Mother would punish her.

"Ding," Zhen Qianhong blocked the silver needle, and Mo Zimei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?" Chu Lingxuan and Pei Mu both looked at Zhen Qianhong worriedly.

"It's okay," Zhen Qianhong looked at Mo Zimei coldly, and Mo Zimei, who was frightened, hurriedly ran over, "Seventh brother, I didn't mean to hurt you, I didn't mean to." ”

"Sister, your face," Pei Mu ran to Pei Yuetong in a panic and looked at the bleeding wound on Pei Yuetong's face.

"What's wrong?" Pei Yuetong wanted to raise her hand to touch it, but Pei Mu held her hand.

"Don't touch it with your hands," Chu Lingxuan also walked over, they were all almost injured by the silver needle before, Zhen Qianhong was shocked, and he didn't see the silver needle scratching Pei Yuetong's face.

"Senior sister, stop the bleeding," Chu Lingxuan said on the side.

"Okay," Pei Mu took out the potion, wiped the blood off Pei Yuetong's face, and exposed the wound, Pei Mu, who saw the hideous wound, instantly cried, "Senior brother, what should I do?" ”

Chu Lingxuan glanced at the wound, and his face was not good-looking, "Let's stop the bleeding and take medicine first." ”

"Hmm," Pei Mu cried and gave Pei Yuetong medicine to stop the bleeding.

"Xiao Mu." Pei Yuetong wanted to ask Pei Mu what she was crying about, wasn't it just a small wound, had she seen fewer wounds over the years?

"Sister, don't speak, the wound will bleed as soon as you speak," Pei Yuetong heard Pei Mu's words, so she had to stop talking.

Zhen Qianhong glanced at the injury on Pei Yuetong's face, and then looked at Mo Zimei beside her, Mo Zimei's body suddenly trembled, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zhen Qianhong, but there was a smile in her eyes, although she couldn't kill Pei Yuetong, it was good to ruin her face.

"Alright," Pei Mu bandaged.

"Is there a way?" Zhen Qianhong looked at Chu Lingxuan, Chu Lingxuan shook his head, Mo Zimei's silver needle had barbs on it, and the wound on Pei Yuetong's face was particularly hideous, and it would definitely leave a huge scar in the future, even if it was used to remove the scar, it could not be completely removed.

Seeing Chu Lingxuan shaking his head, Pei Mu suddenly knelt down in front of Zhen Qianhong, "I beg the prince to make the decision for my sister." ”33

Pei Yuetong also knelt down, she didn't know that the wound on her face would leave a scar, thinking that Pei Mu knelt down for Mo Zimei to make the silver needle hurt herself.

Zhen Qianhong glanced at Pei Yuetong, "I'll talk about this later, Pei Yuetong, you come with me," and then turned around and left.

Pei Yuetong hurriedly followed.

Seeing Zhen Qianhong leaving, Mo Zimei walked up to Pei Mu with pride on her face, "Don't say that this princess just ruined her appearance, even if this princess wants her life today, Seventh Brother will not do anything to me." ”

"You," Pei Mu stood up and was about to hit Mo Zimei, but Chu Lingxuan hurriedly grabbed her, "Senior sister, wait for the prince to come back." ”

Pei Mu looked at Mo Zimei's smug face, held back his anger and turned to leave.

"Hmph," Mo Zimei sneered, and also turned to leave, but before she took a few steps, Ning Jiu appeared in front of her, "The prince has an order, before he comes back, the princess will go back to her room first." ”

"Why didn't I hear Brother Qi say," a trace of panic flashed on Mo Zimei's face, she was not as calm as she showed in front of Pei Mu, after all, Pei Yuetong was the daughter of the prime minister, and she ruined Pei Yuetong's appearance, Pei Zheyi would definitely look for the emperor, she originally wanted to take advantage of Zhen Qianhong's absence, go to the palace to find the queen mother first, and let the queen mother come forward to intercede for herself, at most, she will be locked up for a few more days.

"Princess, please," Ning Jiu did not answer Mo Zimei's words, but asked Mo Zimei to go with him.

"I," Mo Zimei's eyes flickered, thinking about how to escape, but she was sealed by Ning Jiu and cultivated, "Princess, let's honestly go back to the room and wait for the master." ”

"You, I'm a princess, you dare to do this to me, I let the Queen Mother cut off your head," Mo Zimei didn't expect Ning Jiu to dare to seal her cultivation.

"Princess, the minions don't want to order your dumb anymore," Ning Jiu said expressionlessly, they followed Zhen Qianhong, only listened to Zhen Qianhong's words, and they were only afraid of Zhen Qianhong alone.

"You," Mo Zimei covered her mouth and walked angrily in the direction where she lived, with Ning Jiu following behind.

Chu Lingxuan watched the two leave, his brows furrowed, this Ning Jiu was getting bolder and bigger, and he dared to falsely spread Zhen Qianhong's words three or four times.

Pei Yuetong followed Zhen Qianhong to Zhen Qianhong's yard.

"Come in," Zhen Qianhong took Pei Yuetong in.

"Sit," Zhen Qianhong pointed to the stool in front of him, and Pei Yuetong walked over and sat down.

Pei Yuetong just wanted to ask, what Zhen Qianhong brought her for, but she heard Zhen Qianhong say: "Wait a minute, someone will show you the wound, don't spread this matter." ”

"Yes," Pei Yuetong nodded.

After a while, a tall, thin man walked in.

"What did you call me for?" The tall and thin man looked at Zhen Qianhong impatiently.

Pei Yuetong looked at the tall and thin man in surprise, he dared to talk to Zhen Qianhong like this.

Zhen Qianhong pointed to Pei Yuetong who was sitting next to him.

The ghost doctor looked in the direction that Zhen Qianhong was pointing, "Miss Pei," the ghost doctor looked at Pei Yuetong in surprise.

"You know me?" Pei Yuetong looked at the ghost doctor suspiciously.

"Naturally, I recognize it, what's going on with your face?" The ghost doctor pointed to the wound on Pei Yuetong's face.

As soon as Pei Yuetong wanted to explain, he heard Zhen Qianhong speak: "Treat the injury first." ”

"Okay, okay," the ghost doctor nodded immediately, walked up to Pei Yuetong, and uncovered the cloth that Pei Yuetong had bandaged on his face.