A hint of gloom flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said coldly, "Doesn't Lord Yu have the reputation of Yu Qingtian?" In this case, how can you take sides at will? ”

"Small...... This is back to General Yuhua and said that the prince ......"

The forbidden army trembled.

Di Jinxuan didn't reply anymore, just glanced at the forbidden soldier coldly, and said in a voice as cold as a thousand years of ice, "I believe that General Hua hasn't forgotten that Princess Xiao is the daughter of General Ji." ”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pick up Ji Qingge, faced the wind and snow, and walked towards the north gate of the martial arts hall step by step.

As soon as he left the north gate, Ji Qingge saw a gorgeous carriage parked at the main gate of the north gate.

The coachman driving the carriage had a strange face. But the tall figure standing next to the carriage was Yan Fengxing who made Ji Qingge feel cordial and familiar.

Seeing that Yan Fengxing was coming, a trace of joy instantly flashed in Ji Qingge's eyes.

She thought that Yan Fengxing's search for Xingyu had come to fruition.

Looking around the carriage, Yan Feng walked forward and saluted, "Third son, Miss Ji." His subordinates led people to search almost every corner of the imperial city, but they couldn't find Xingyu.

I don't know if she left the imperial city, or if something happened to her. ”

As soon as he heard his words, it was inevitable that Ji Qingge's heart chuckled, and he became inexplicably nervous. In the past few days, King Yan has also been restricted and cannot go out of the city.

If Xingyu is really in the hands of those people in Yanwangfu, then it will also be in the imperial city.

But Yan Fengxing led people to look for it, but he didn't find Xingyu. This made Ji Qingge feel entangled.

She doesn't know where the kind and simple Xingyu is at this time, and where can she hide?

It stands to reason that the proprietress of the Mingji pharmacy where Xingyu works as a helper on West Street would not dare to take in Xingyu. Because in the Xiyue Dynasty, there are really no ordinary businessmen who dare to go against King Yan.

Moreover, Yan Xiyun left the imperial city in the name of visiting the Mingji Pharmacy.

All indications show that Yan Xiyun's departure from the imperial city has the most direct relationship with King Yan.

A touch of resentment instantly swept through Ji Qingge's eyes, and she said coldly, "Brother Xing, since you have searched all the streets and alleys of the imperial city, you have not found Xingyu's figure." Then, you might as well try it and ask Du Xuerou about it.

Hopefully, she can help. ”

Based on the relationship between Du Xuerou's father and King Yan, she thought that Du Xuerou would probably know about Xingyu. Moreover, from her point of view, Du Xuerou is a relatively upright woman, and she should be able to help them.

"Get in the carriage."

After Yan Fengxing opened the carriage door, Di Jinxuan picked Ji Qingge into the carriage and said.

Yan Fengxing consciously stepped aside, retreated to his war horse, and arched his hand, "I'll see you in an hour." ”

"Okay."

After Di Jinxuan also got into the carriage, the coachman shook his horsewhip, "Drive." The horse spread its hooves and pulled the wagon through the snow, bringing out two white clouds of snow.

When passing by Jingzhao Yin Yamen in a carriage, Ji Qingge heard a sharp and mournful wail

"Oops......"

"Ahh......h It hurts......"

The pig-killing scream came and she couldn't help but laugh. You don't need to ask, you can know that it was Jun Xinlan's screams when she was punished.

Seeing her snickering, Di Jinxuan said, "Want to see it?" ”

"Hmm."

It's not about schadenfreude, it's that she, as a victim, needs to know what punishment Jun Xinlan will be punished for harming her.

Di Jinxuan smiled slyly and told the coachman, "Go to the North Pylorus." ”

"Yes, Third Prince."

As the carriage galloped in the snow, Ji Qingge sat in the carriage and soon came to the city wall of the North Pyloric Gate.

Standing near the city wall, through the open vermilion lacquer gate, you can see everything in the Jingzhao Yin Yamen not far away.

I saw a man in a crimson robe standing on the field, holding a killing stick. shouted and reprimanded, "Bold Jun, after you brutally abused Zhongliang, heaven is intolerable. ”

"Smack."

A heavy stick fell, and Jun Xinlan's already bloody buttocks were even more miserable.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Regardless of Jun Xinlan's screams, the executioner still held a killing stick and scolded Jun Xinlan. After a crackling thud, the Jun clan had already fainted on the ground.

The Jun family, who fainted on the ground, was quickly carried away by the officials.

And Ji Qingling, the daughter of the Jun family, was taken to the venue with a cloak and hair. Ji Qingling looked resentful, and said angrily, "Lord Yan has said that I am not guilty, but you are working hard to force each other, why?" ”

After speaking, Ji Qingling sneered twice and said, "Is it possible, you don't even listen to the words of His Royal Highness King Yan?" ”

"Miss Ji, I will only be responsible for serving you for thirty boards to set an example. The rest of the trivial matters have nothing to do with Ben. Moreover, His Royal Highness King Yan only said that Miss Ji was not guilty, but he did not say it explicitly, so that Lord Yu exempted Miss Ji from the punishment of the rod.

Please also ask Miss Ji not to make this difficult. ”

As soon as the female general holding the killing stick finished speaking, she hit Ji Qingling's buttocks with a stick. After a dull sound of "pop", Ji Qingling's buttocks instantly opened and blood poured out......

But what made Ji Qingge feel a little disappointed was that she didn't hear Ji Qingling's screams like killing pigs.

This is disappointing.

Jun can cry so much, so he can shout. As the daughter of the Jun family, why is Ji Qingling so silent? It's not scientific, this!

The corners of Ji Qingge's lips outlined a strange arc, and he couldn't help but count "five, six, seven" in his heart...... Twenty-seven, twenty-eight......"

can persist until the second and eighth stick without crying, which really makes Ji Qingge feel unhappy.

She let out a long sigh, gritted her teeth gently, and said in her heart

"Twenty-nine."

I still didn't hear Ji Qingling's cry.

Looking at Ji Qingling with eyes full of anticipation, she said coldly in her heart, "Cry!" Thirty ......"

Alas!

Until the last count, she saw that the female general handed the killing rod to the official who stepped forward, but she still didn't hear Ji Qingling's cry.

What does this mean?

Ji Qingge scolded in his heart, "Ji Qingling, whether you cry or not, you are asking for yourself." ”

"Ahh

When the two women stepped forward to carry Ji Qingling, Ji Qingling let out a terrible scream. Although it was not as sharp as the screams like killing pigs, it did not let Ji Qingge brave the cold for so long in vain.

Suddenly felt a lot more balanced in her heart, and the corners of her lips slightly outlined a light smile, and said to Di Jinxuan, "Emperor Creditor, there's nothing wrong, let's go back?" ”

"Don't look at it?"

Di Jinxuan's sword eyebrows raised lightly, revealing an evil smile, and said, "That woman is useless, so she will be replaced by a concubine." Without five sticks, the Jun mother and daughter will be beaten to death. ”

"This, this emperor creditor, you also look up to me too much." That Ji Qingling is a person who practices martial arts, how can he be as crispy as spring grass without being beaten?

If five sticks can kill Ji Qingling, then the original owner Ji Qingge will not have to be confined in the firewood room for more than six years.

With a touch of embarrassment in his eyes, Ji Qingge asked Emperor Jinxuan softly, "Emperor Creditor, in my opinion, the person who can kill Ji Qingling with five sticks is none ......other than the heroine Du Xuerou."