There are even fewer guards in the mansion, and most of them are guarding the door, and the few guards in the mansion are not Chu Lingshu's opponents at all.

As for why there are so few guards in the Qi Wangfu, everyone knows it.

King Qi was ambitious and wanted the position of prince of the crown prince.

But the emperor was ashamed of King Qi's mother, so he has always been very tolerant of him, not to harm his life, and also made His Royal Highness the Crown Prince swear that he could not hurt him in this life.

But King Qi didn't know what to do, relying on the oath made by the prince, and provoked the prince vigorously.

The emperor had no choice but to deprive him of his rights and reduce the personal guards in the palace, just to make King Qi have some peace.

Even if the emperor knows what happened in the palace today, he is afraid that he will not care.

After all, Ji Wuyi has been too rampant recently, and it is good to be suppressed, frustrate his spirit, and he will go to the prince's stubble if he has nothing to do.

……

And at this moment, the Prince's Mansion.

Mu Aya risked her life and entered the prince's bedroom again, and truthfully reported the news he had received to the prince.

In the prince's bedroom, the aura was very low, which made people tremble.

Mu Aya wanted to cry without tears.

He knew this was going to happen.

The crown prince hated it most when people disturbed him while he was resting, let alone twice......

Behind the screen, the prince rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to His Highness," Mu Aya swallowed her saliva, "that slave girl not only broke free, but also took His Royal Highness King Qi ...... His Royal Highness King Qi ......"

"Say." The voice carries the warmth of the spring breeze, and the spring breeze is kind, which makes people comfortable and warm.

But in front of this gentle and plump young man, Mu Aya couldn't help but shudder.

"Put King Qi ...... Blood abuses ......" Mu Aya trembled for a long time before she spit out the word blood abuse.

The prince disagreed: "A female slave with no vitality, King Qi is a fourth-order martial artist, and it will be fine." ”

"But the problem is that His Royal Highness King Qi was beaten, and he was beaten badly...... Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, if you don't go over, His Royal Highness King Qi may not see the sun tomorrow......"

The prince did not speak.

Mu Aya pinched a handful of sweat.

The prince won't disbelieve him, will he?

But to be honest, if someone else told him about this, he wouldn't believe that a zero-order could torture the fourth-order......

Not to mention, it was the emperor's own son who was abused......

"With Helian Lin here, it shouldn't be fine." After a long while, the prince spoke slowly.

"But...... You don't know Xiao Shizi's temper, he has always been lawless, and he doesn't like King Qi, so he shouldn't help......"

Mu Aya felt that after she said this, the temperature in the room was obviously a little depressed.

The prince's beautiful eyes, which were as shallow as glass and as cold as jade, were like stars and moons, but at this moment, they were slightly flickering with cold light.

"Got it."

……

Qi Wangfu.

Chu Lingshu sat on Ji Wuyi's body and punched Ji Wuyi's face one by one.

At this moment, Ji Wuyi couldn't see his true face at all.

His face was swollen into a pig's head, and he was bruised and purple, leaving a lot of blood. Not only was he beaten out of the nosebleed, but several teeth were knocked out.

Chu Lingshu fought very hard, fighting with all his strength in every lap.

If it weren't for Ji Wuyi's own fourth-order strength there, a certain amount of defense would still be there, otherwise he would have returned to heaven a long time ago.

Everyone couldn't bear to look at it directly, and Helian Lin looked at the demonized little demon girl with wide and agile eyes.

Even the scumbag fiancé Ling Huyan, who usually shoots Ji Wuyi's sycophants the most, was silent.

He has no doubt that if he does not withdraw from the marriage, he is likely to be subjected to domestic violence in the future......

Chu Lingshu raised his hand again and clenched his fists.

This punch sandwiched the strength of her whole body, and if Ji Wuyi was hit, she would have to lose at least half her life if she didn't die.

Ji Wuyi looked at the fist that was obviously only half the size of his palm, but his heart was extremely desperate.