Yuan Guojing subconsciously glanced at An Pingbo, and there was a hint of hesitation on his face.

"Didn't Yuan Qing's family remember it very clearly just now, and then forgot about it for a while?"

Emperor Zhaowu stood in place, his waist straight, and a gust of wind blew, blowing the dragon robe on his body to the side, and the hunting sound.

Yuan Guojing raised his eyes and glanced at Emperor Zhaowu, seeing that there was a chill in his eyes, he hesitated for a few seconds, made a decision, and said: "Back to the saint, according to the law of the Great Zhou, the brawl causes death, the main offender is beheaded, the accessory is hanged, and the person who participates in the plot but does not do it will be punished with a hundred rods and exiled for three thousand miles." ”

Emperor Zhaowu looked at An Pingbo, with no expression on his face, and said lightly: "Can An Pingbo hear it?" ”

An Pingbo's body trembled like chaff, and after a few seconds, he couldn't bear the huge pressure, so he knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty spare your life!" ”

"Ren Pingsheng is the prince of Zhenbei who I canonized, equivalent to a second-grade military attaché, according to the law, he belongs to the nobles in the eight discussions, and I have never favored him, let alone Li Yifan, who has neither an official title nor a title."

Emperor Zhaowu condescendingly looked down at An Pingbo, with a breezy face.

An Pingbo knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed against the ground, and his body trembled: "Please be gracious to Your Majesty!" ”

When Emperor Zhaowu heard this, he sighed and fell silent.

There was silence in front of the Qianqing Palace.

I don't know how long it took.

Emperor Zhaowu looked around, his gaze swept over everyone present, and sighed softly: "I am still soft-hearted.

Since An Pingbo begged me so much, I will give you a face and give Li Yifan a light punishment. ”

As soon as this remark came out.

An Pingbo's face showed excitement, and he kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!" ”

Behind them, the officials heard this, and their expressions became a little strange.

Today's saints are too easy to speak.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

I'm afraid this matter won't end so easily.

Thinking so, I heard the emperor speak again, and his voice did not contain much emotion as always.

"Ren Pingsheng beat people with his hands and feet, and he was punished with a hundred lashes, and Li Yifan and his accomplices doubled it on this basis, with two hundred lashes.

The evidence of several people's crimes is conclusive, and Yuan Qing's family and all of you are also here, so in my opinion, there is no need to transfer it to the Three Law Divisions, and they will be executed immediately in front of this Qianqing Palace! ”

Emperor Zhaowu looked around, and his tone became colder.

The voice fell.

The entire Qianqing Palace fell into a deathly silence.

Two hundred. It's going to die!

An Pingbo's original expression of excitement and joy froze on his face, and after being stunned for a few seconds, his face turned pale.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Emperor Zhaowu cast a cold gaze and said word by word: "Does An Pingbo think that I should not punish Li Yifan lightly?" ”

Moment.

An Pingbo seemed to have something stuck in his throat, he couldn't spit out a word, his body kept shaking, and his face was as pale as paper.

Emperor Zhaowu glanced at him, retracted his gaze, looked around, and showed a gentle smile on his face: "If it weren't for your Qing family today, I might not have thought of dealing with this matter.

Today, all of you will not leave, stay and watch the execution with me. ”

Hearing this, everyone felt a shudder, lowered their heads one after another, and chose to remain silent.

Only a dozen officials still straightened their backs, their expressions did not change in the slightest, and replied: "Your Majesty Shengming! ”

Emperor Zhaowu bowed slightly, said no more, looked at Cui Yu, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and said, "Bring Li Yifan and his accomplices here and be punished with Ren Pingsheng." ”

"Obey the order!"

Cui Yu bowed expressionlessly and left quickly.

In less than a stick of incense, he returned to the Qianqing Palace with ten brocade guards.

Four brocade guards walked ahead, carrying Li Yifan, the frail and almost dying son of Anping, with a wooden plank.

The rest of the brocade guards were holding three men dressed in slave clothes, apparently domestic slaves from the Anping Bo Mansion.

Not for a while.

The four brocade guards escorted Li Yifan and his servants to the middle of the emperor and the hundred officials.

"Holy Lord, the prisoner has been brought!"

Cui Yu stood beside Ren Pingsheng and saluted.

"Okay."

Emperor Zhaowu bowed slightly, and said coldly: "Execution!" ”

"Yes!"

Cui Yu saluted again, turned his head to look at Li Yifan who was lying on the ground, a cold light burst out in his eyes, and said sharply: "Execution!" ”

The voice fell.

The ten brocade guards took out the special wattle strips prepared in advance, and without saying a word, they aimed at Li Yifan and the three slaves with a fierce whip.

Syllable!

The wattle exploded in the air and whipped over the bodies of the four.

In an instant, blood splattered.

Immediately after, there was a terrible scream.

"Ahh

The voice was as poignant as a cry, and it was creepy.

Among the hundreds of officials, the timid ones have closed their eyes and can't bear to look at them.

When he looked boldly, he saw that all four of them had a long blood mark on their backs.

Flesh flies, flesh blurs.

A whip is like that.

Two hundred lashes, you don't have to think about it to know, there is no possibility of survival!

Your Majesty is going to beat these four people to death in front of An Pingbo and them!

That's it.

A chill rose in everyone's hearts, and their minds were temporarily blank, and they didn't even pay attention to Ren Pingsheng's death.

An Pingbo watched this scene, his heart seemed to be pulled together, and he only had regret in his heart.

If he hadn't come to the palace today, wouldn't it have been different?

The thought had just popped into my head.

Jinyiwei was another fierce whip.

Syllable!

There was an explosion, as if it was pumping on An Pingbo's heart.

His face turned pale, tears fell from his eyes, and he wailed aloud: "My son! ”

In front of the Qianqing Palace.

Above the steps.

Emperor Zhaowu lowered his eyes and looked at everything in front of him, without any expression on his face.

Ren Pingsheng stood in front of Cui Yu, a little confused.

"Didn't you say a piece of execution? What about those who flog me? ”

Just as he was puzzled, he saw Cui Yu on the side pick up the thorn strip.

"By the will of His Majesty, the lower officials will execute the prince." Cui Yu's face was expressionless, and his voice was low.

"Damn! Let Cui Yu be executed, is this to beat me to death? ”

Ren Pingsheng's eyelids jumped, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Cui Yu is the pinnacle of the four products, and he is only one step away from stepping into the extraordinary.

It is no exaggeration to say.

He struck with all his might, and he was able to tear himself half to death.

A hundred flogs, and your life is gone!

"Wait!"

Ren Pingsheng stretched out his hand to stop Cui Yu and wanted to say something.

It's a pity.

Cui Yu turned a deaf ear and held the thorn stick, which was a whip.

Syllable!

The wattle exploded in the air and landed in front of him.

In a flash.

His clothes were torn, and a visible streak of blood appeared on his chest.

"Damn! Dog Emperor! ”

Ren Pingsheng gritted his teeth and made up his mind that he wanted to maintain the forced character of his son, and he couldn't cry like those guys.

But.

The imaginary pain did not materialize.

Except for a little itching in the chest, like a wicker flick, there is no other feeling.

"It's . Short? ”

Ren Pingsheng was slightly stunned, raised his eyes, and saw Cui Yu with a cold face, and whipped again.

Syllable!

There was an explosion.

There was another crack in the clothes, and under the crack was a terrible blood stain, not to the point where the skin was opened, but the blood mist splashed was clearly visible.

But

It doesn't hurt!

“.”

Ren Pingsheng was stunned for a few seconds, realized something, and looked at Emperor Zhaowu on the steps.

Fortunately.

At this moment, Emperor Zhaowu was also looking at him.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and in just an instant, Ren Pingsheng understood his intentions.

"My husband is righteous enough!"

Ren Pingsheng retracted his gaze, and tacitly cooperated, as if the pain was unbearable, and he gritted his teeth.

At the same time, I sighed silently in my heart.

Cui Yu deserves to be the pinnacle of the four grades, and his control of power has reached the extreme.

A whip was drawn down, hitting only the epidermis, just splashing blood mist.

It looks ferocious, in fact, it is no different from a wicker brush, but it is itchy with a slight pain, which is completely different from the real whipping of the other four.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

The sound of the whip breaking through the air continued.

Each sound was accompanied by a miserable wail.

A few lashes went down.

Anping's uncle, Li Yifan, was already motionless and seemed to be lifeless.

The other three servants of Anpingbo's Mansion were rolling on the ground in pain, howling as they rolled.

The same is flogging.

Not far away, Ren Pingsheng, the prince of Zhenbei, is in stark contrast.

There were blood marks all over his body, and he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Even though most people are at odds with the king of Zhenbei, when they see this scene, a thought still involuntarily pops up in their hearts: "It's a man!" ”

The official who has no grudge against the prince of Zhenbei can't help but exclaim: "The martial arts talent of the prince of Zhenbei is not as good as that of the king of Zhenbei, but his backbone is not weak at all, it is really a tiger father without a dog!" ”

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Ten lashes in a row.

The three slaves had no strength to wail and collapsed to the ground, looking dying.

And Ren Pingsheng's whole body was covered with blood, and his clothes were stained red with blood, but his expression was still resolute, and he didn't make a sound from beginning to end.

The rich smell of blood permeated in front of the Qianqing Palace.

The hearts of the hundred officials became colder and colder, and their faces became more and more ugly.

There is no doubt that His Majesty is making an example of the monkey, and they are the monkey being exemplified.

Then again.

The bones of the prince of Zhenbei are really hard!

After receiving so many whips, let alone begging for mercy, I didn't make a sound.

The waist pole is even more straight, like a pine and cypress standing proudly in the snow.

"No wonder Your Majesty is so jealous of the King of Zhenbei and the Northern Territory, you can see that the whole leopard, the prince of Zhenbei is so tough, how can the people and the army in the northern border be so bad?"

Baiguan endured the discomfort and looked at the blood-drenched Ren Pingsheng, and a sense of awe arose.

At the same time, I couldn't help but think of the words that were rumored in the market and said by the prince of Zhenbei in front of the Spring Breeze Hall.

…… The Zhenbei Wangfu guards the country, relying on never being obedient, enduring humiliation, and seeking perfection.

It is rather for the broken jade, not for the tile, it is poor and unswerving, mighty and unyielding, it is a thousand blows and strong, Ren Er, the southeast and northwest winds, it is not afraid of broken bones, and it is necessary to leave innocence in the world!

No wonder you can make such a verse and say such a thing.

It turns out that he himself is a hard bone who is not afraid of broken bones!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Two more lashes.

One of the three slaves fainted with a kick on his calf.

Side.

Anping's uncle, Li Yifan, is completely out of life.

An Pingbo watched his son being whipped to death, gritted his teeth fiercely, clenched his fists tightly, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, lowered his head, no longer made a sound, and only one thought in his mind: "Ren Pingsheng!" Lao Tzu and you don't share the sky! ”

If Ren Pingsheng knew his thoughts, he would definitely complain to his face: Lao Tzu just abolished your son, but it was the emperor who killed him, and he didn't go to the emperor to trouble, and he was bent on finding me for revenge, so he was too bullying and afraid of the hard, right?

But in fact, at this moment, Ren Pingsheng didn't have the time to pay attention to An Pingbo at all, and what he was thinking about was: After going back, how to explain to Chang An?

When you think about it, it doesn't seem necessary to explain.

The blood marks on the body are mainly concentrated on the chest and back, which can be covered by wearing clothes, and Chang An should not be able to see it.

Thinking so crankily, I suddenly heard a terrible shout in the distance.

"Stop!"

Only the whip broke through the air and exploded in the Qianqing Palace, and such a voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone present, from the emperor to Ren Pingsheng and hundreds of officials, were all stunned for a second.

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, I saw a pretty figure standing there, her pale pink gorgeous dress swaying slightly in the wind, which seemed to drive her slightly thin body to sway together.

"Stop! Stop it! Stop it! ”

Yun and the princess stood there, their good-looking peach blossom eyes flushed with tears, two lines of tears slid down their fair cheeks, bowed their waists slightly, and used all their strength to make a sharp voice that made the eunuchs feel ashamed.

"Your Highness Yunhe, why is she here?"

Most of the hundred officials looked at Liu Yunmeng's figure, their eyes showing a blank look, and they didn't know what was going on at all.

There were only a few officials, whose expressions were slightly dazed, and muttered to themselves: "Could it be. The rumors are true. ”

Everyone was still confused.

Liu Yunmeng had already swung her slender arms, tears flowing, and ran straight over, her black hair swaying backwards with the breeze, and every step was very hard.

When Emperor Zhaowu saw this scene, his vicissitudes of life showed a trance, and he quickly reacted, looked at his favorite daughter expressionlessly, raised his voice, and scolded: "Who asked you to come here, step down!" ”

He knows better than anyone else that his daughter has a deep affection for Ren Pingsheng.

That's why I scolded.

If the officials saw Yun and the princess crying for the prince of Zhenbei, what would they think? And what will you say?

The results speak for themselves.

People are terrible, especially for a simple-hearted girl like Yunhe.

Out of the protection of his daughter, Emperor Zhaowu looked at the Jinyi guard beside him and decisively ordered: "Send Princess Yunhe back to Yong'an Palace." ”

"Yes!"

Jin Yiwei bowed, without the slightest hesitation, and stepped forward to stop Yun and the princess.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped forward, he saw Princess Yunhe take out a short knife from his arms, put it against his chest, and said sharply like a madman: "If you take another step forward, this palace will kill yourself!" ”

Moment.

The brocade guards stopped, not daring to take a step forward.

Emperor Zhaowu didn't expect Yunhe to do this for Ren Pingsheng, his brows furrowed slightly, and he scolded: "Presumptuous!" This is not the place for you to mess around! ”

Liu Yunmeng's eyes were red, he looked at his father, shed tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Father, if you continue to fight like this, he will die!" ”

The voice fell.

The officials were stunned again.

He's going to die. Who?

Could it be the prince of Zhenbei?!

Everyone seemed to realize something, and subconsciously looked at the prince of Zhenbei who was covered in blood, and their expressions all became a little strange.

Emperor Zhaowu had an angry expression on his face, but he was helpless in his heart, and he wanted to say: The state has national laws, and since Ren Pingsheng dares to hurt people, he has to accept punishment.

After thinking about it, with Yunhe's temperament, I'm afraid that I will continue to make trouble.

So, pretending to be indifferent, he said: "Ren Pingsheng has rough skin and thick meat, and a few whips are nothing to him. ”

"Father lied to me! How could it be nothing, he was going to die! ”

Liu Yunmeng burst into tears and said loudly.

Seeing this, Emperor Zhaowu was even more helpless, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Before he could speak, he heard Ren Pingsheng's slightly hoarse voice sound.

"The country has national laws, the family has family rules, the minister has committed a crime, and he should be punished, and besides, Your Majesty is right, the minister has rough skin and thick meat, these whips are nothing to the minister, and they don't hurt at all."

Liu Yunmeng heard his voice, turned his head to look at him, and saw that he was covered in bruises, even the clothes on his body were red and tattered with blood, and his heart was instantly pinched together.

When the assassins attacked, Ren Pingsheng did not hesitate to block him with his body.

Now, he was beaten like this, dying, but he didn't notice it in the slightest.

That's it.

But he was still lying alone in the bed, complaining that he was late this morning and didn't come to accompany him on time.

Why is it worth his life to protect such an unreasonable and difficult person as himself, and why is it worth his tireless coaxing in the palm of his hand.

Liu Yunmeng, you are so stupid and useless!

Thinking of this, the guilt and distress that are difficult to express in words surged into Liu Yunmeng's heart, tears fell like a burst, the good-looking peach blossom eyes were wet, and his voice trembled: "You coax me too, how can it not hurt, how can it not hurt."

Crying like rain of tears, his body trembled slightly, the short knife in his hand was always against his chest, so he walked to Ren Pingsheng, turned around, and faced Cui Yu who was holding a thorn and his father who was high, with a small face raised slightly, his voice trembled, but his expression was extremely firm:

"The father must fight, even the sons and retainers will fight together!"

Now.

The sun is warm.

A gentle breeze.

The leaves were blown to a rattle.

The gorgeous pale pink dress of the girl in front of her swayed slightly in the wind.

A faint fragrance came to the nose, overshadowing the rich bloody aura.

Ren Pingsheng sniffed this fragrance, and there seemed to be a string in his heart that was touched.

At this moment, he suddenly had an impulse to hug the girl who was blocking him tightly into his arms.

It's just that.

Reason told him he couldn't do that.

Taking a deep breath, he leaned out slightly, leaned behind his sister-in-law, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "Your Highness, the minister is really fine."

Feeling the hot breath exhaled by Ren Pingsheng falling on his earlobe, Liu Yunmeng's heart trembled slightly like electricity, and his pretty face couldn't help but be flushed.

She was facing the main entrance of the Qianqing Palace.

The subtle change in expression was only visible to Emperor Zhaowu, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes contained an emotion of the cabbage that he had worked so hard to raise was arched by a pig.

Behind Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng.

When Baiguan saw that Princess Yunhe actually used his life as a threat to protect the prince of Zhenbei, his pupils were shrinking, his mouth was slightly open, and his face was incredulous.

If memory serves.

The prince of Zhenbei is the concubine of Princess Chang'an.

Standing here at this moment, it should be Princess Chang'an who protects the prince of Zhenbei, how did she become Princess Yunhe.

Don't

What are the unspeakable secrets between the prince of Zhenbei and the princess Yunhe?

But.

The prince of Zhenbei is the brother-in-law of Princess Yunhe!

Come to think of this.

For a while, the expressions of the hundred officials all became a little strange, and their eyes looked back and forth between Ren Pingsheng and Liu Yunmeng, and even the emperor's killing chickens and monkeys were forgotten, and only gossip was left in his mind.

Right now.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly raised his voice and said: "It was the duty of the minister to save His Highness at the beginning, and His Highness doesn't have to forget it."

The country has its own laws, and the family has its own rules, and since you make a mistake, you must be punished, and no one can be exempt, including ministers. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and said loudly: "Please get out of the way Your Highness, the minister will continue to be punished!" ”

The voice fell.

A burst of heated discussion erupted in front of the Qianqing Palace.

"No wonder Princess Yunhe wants to protect each other with his life, it turns out that the prince of Zhenbei once saved Princess Yunhe."

"If you don't follow the rules, you don't make a circle, it's not easy for the prince of Zhenbei to have such an awareness!"

"The gentleman is cautious, does not deceive the dark room, humbles himself to shepherd, contains a chapter but is chaste and everyone in the world says, the prince of Zhenbei has the legacy of an ancient gentleman, and what he said is true!"

Liu Yunmeng heard the discussion of the hundred officials, and his eyes showed a trance, and he quickly realized it.

Ren Pingsheng said this in order to protect his reputation.

He's been beaten like this, and he's still worried about my reputation.

Moved in his heart, Liu Yunmeng turned his head, his good-looking peach blossom eyes were watery, staring at Ren Pingsheng's handsome face.

In the next second, she could no longer restrain her inner emotions, stood on tiptoe, and came up.

“.”

Seeing this scene, Ren Pingsheng's heart jumped, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands, grabbed his sister-in-law's shoulders, and pressed her back.

"Everything His Highness has done for the minister today, the minister has remembered it in his heart, the minister is really fine, His Highness should go back."

Ren Pingsheng's expression was gentle and his tone was gentle.

Liu Yunmeng stared at him, and the soft light in his eyes was like a thread of silk wrapped around his heart.

"Ren Pingsheng, Bengong."

Her pink lips opened slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she just spoke.

Ren Pingsheng's eyes were quick, and he snatched the short knife in her hand, and turned his head to give Emperor Zhaowu a look.

Emperor Zhaowu immediately understood, and said coldly: "Send Princess Yunhe back to Yong'an Palace!" ”

"Yes!"

The brocade guards stepped forward.

Seeing this, Liu Yunmeng's eyes showed a touch of panic, stretched out his slender jade hand, grabbed Ren Pingsheng's arm, and said loudly: "Erchen is not leaving!" The retainers want to stay! ”

"Your Highness!"

Ren Pingsheng's voice suddenly became stern.

Liu Yunmeng's body trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed a touch of grievance, and he wanted to cry.

Obviously to save him, why did he still murder me......

Seeing this, Ren Pingsheng sighed in his heart, his tone slowed down again, and he coaxed softly: "Your Highness is obedient, and the minister will be fine." ”

Hearing this, Liu Yunmeng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he saw the emotion in Ren Pingsheng's eyes, he quieted down again.

After thinking for a few seconds, she chose to believe Ren Pingsheng, turned her head to look at her father on the steps, her delicate little face showed a determined look, as if she had read some important oath, and said loudly: "Ren Pingsheng has a life-saving grace for his son, if his father beats him to death, his son will never live!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

glared at the brocade guards who were close to him, with a fierce look: "Don't move the palace!" Hongu will go by himself! ”

When the brocade guards heard this, they really stopped, turned their heads to look at Emperor Zhaowu, and saw that he bowed slightly, and they all stood in place.

Seeing this, Liu Yunmeng turned his head to look at Ren Pingsheng, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said softly, "I'll pick you up later."

After speaking, he walked away, turning back three times in one step, his eyes were full of apprehension, anxiety and distress.

"Is that how you treat your lifesaver?"

When the officials saw this scene, they all muttered in their hearts.

Think about it.

His Royal Highness Yunhe is only twenty-eight years old, it is the age when love is beginning to open, and it is human nature to treat the benefactor who protects him with affection.

Again.

His Royal Highness Yunhe is such a girl who dares to love and hate, and it is normal for him to show unusual feelings for the prince of Zhenbei at this moment.

As long as Concubine Duan Niangniang has a little guidance, His Royal Highness Yunhe should be able to gradually let go of this ignorant feeling.

Even if you can't let it go, as long as you don't cross the line, it doesn't matter.

Then again.

Yun and Princess protect each other with their lives today.

At the beginning, the prince of Zhenbei should have been the same.

They are all affectionate and righteous people!

Baiguan sighed in his heart.

This time.

Emperor Zhaowu spoke again, his voice cold: "Continue the execution!" ”

"Yes!"

Cui Yu and the brocade guards bowed, picked up the thorns, and executed again.

Minutes and seconds passed.

I don't know how long it took.

The hundred strokes of Ren Ping's life are finally over.

At the behest of Emperor Zhaowu.

Immediately, two eunuchs stepped forward to help.

"Send the prince of Zhenbei back to rest!" Emperor Zhaowu was expressionless and said lightly.

"The slave obeys."

The two eunuchs supported Ren Pingsheng and left the Qianqing Palace.

Baiguan looked at his bruised back, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

I have to say.

Today's words and deeds of the prince of Zhenbei are completely different from what they imagined.

Not to mention how noble the character is, but it is indeed closer to the title of gentleman than the vast majority of scholars.

maybe

This time, they were wrong.

The grievances between him and the king of Zhenbei should not have been involved in the prince of Zhenbei.

That's it.

All the officials looked thoughtful.

Meanwhile.

The other side.

The four people of Anpingbo's Mansion, who have lost their lives, are still being whipped.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

The crisp explosion reverberated in front of the Qianqing Palace, pulling the hundred officials back to reality from their cranky thoughts.

Looking at the four bloody corpses on the ground.

A chilling feeling rose again in my heart.

Only An Pingbo, his emotions have not changed in the slightest from beginning to end, and there is only hatred in his heart!

Outside the palace walls.

The two eunuchs supported Ren Pingsheng and moved out step by step.

I walked for a while.

Ren Pingsheng sensed that something was wrong, and asked, "Where are you going to send this son?" ”

The eunuch hurriedly replied: "If you go back to the prince, Yong'an Palace." ”

Hearing this, Ren Pingsheng fell silent.

In fact, he only suffered some skin trauma, took a few Compound Body Pills, and bandaged it, and he could recover in less than three days.

"Xia Miao still has seven days, I have to hurry up and go back home to hone my martial arts skills and improve my strength......"

At this thought, Ren Pingsheng wanted to refuse.

Thinking about it, my sister-in-law put in almost all her efforts and used all her courage in order to protect herself.

It is also appropriate to accompany her.

"That's it...... Take a little time out of your way. ”

Without further words, let the eunuch support him and go to Yong'an Palace.

After walking for less than a stick of incense, I saw a pretty figure standing on the two palace walls.

It was Liu Yunmeng, who was anxiously waiting.

"Your Highness."

A light call instantly attracted Liu Yunmeng's attention.

She first showed joy, and saw that Ren Pingsheng was covered in bruises, covered in blood, and her eyes quickly turned red, and tears couldn't help but fall.

Walked quickly to Ren Pingsheng, stretched out his slender jade hand, caressed Ren Pingsheng's face, and his voice trembled: "Does it hurt?" ”

After saying that, I realized in hindsight how stupid my question was.

It's all like this, how can it not hurt.

"It doesn't hurt."

Ren Pingsheng showed a smile on his face, and told him truthfully: "Commander Cui made his subordinates merciful, just some flesh wounds, just a few days of cultivation." ”

"You'll Coax Me"

Liu Yunmeng's jade hand that caressed his face trembled slightly, and tears rolled down his cheeks like beads with broken threads: "It's all beaten like this, and you still coax me, woo woo......"

A faint fragrance came to my nose.

Ren Pingsheng's heart swelled with warmth, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, stretched out his hand to wipe away tears for her, and said softly: "The minister didn't coax His Highness, the minister's body is hard."

"I don't believe it."

Liu Yunmeng let Ren Pingsheng's slightly rough big hand brush his fair and soft cheeks, his eyes were red, and he pouted.

"Your Highness doesn't believe it, you can touch it." Ren Pingsheng said with a smile.

"Don't."

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng was full of anger when he spoke, unlike those few people who were dying, Liu Yunmeng's heart was put down a lot, and his eyes were still wet, but not like tears just now.

She snorted lightly and complained distressedly: "I went to save you just now, why are you hiding, you don't have to be beaten so much"

"The minister always feels that after this whip, his heart is steady." Ren Pingsheng replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Liu Yun dreamed of the whole story of Ren Pingsheng's beating that he had just heard, and said a little angrily: "Father is so hateful, obviously you are not wrong, and he beat you like this." ”

The voice fell.

The two eunuchs who supported Ren Pingsheng trembled in unison.

Originally, he could close his eyes and not look at the intimate movements of the prince of Zhenbei and His Royal Highness Yunhe.

Now I can't grow another hand and cover my ear.

I can only pray silently in my heart: Your Highness, don't say it.

Now.

Liu Yunmeng reacted, looked at the two eunuchs, and said coldly: "This palace takes care of the prince, you go back." ”

The two eunuchs were like being amnestied, and they hurriedly said: "The slave and maid are retired!" ”

After speaking, he cautiously spread his hand, and seeing that Ren Pingsheng could stand firm on his own, he no longer hesitated, bowed, and left quickly.

Seeing this, Liu Yunmeng hurriedly stepped forward to support Ren Pingsheng: "Slow down." ”

In fact.

Ren Pingsheng can move freely, walking, running and jumping.

But seeing that the sister-in-law looked concerned and thought for a few seconds, she decided to give her a chance to take care of herself.

Otherwise, wouldn't the scene with the emperor be too exposed.

…… At the end of the day, I just want to experience what it's like to be taken care of by a girl as a sick person.

Liu Yunmeng stretched out his hand and lifted one of Ren Pingsheng's arms, bypassed his white neck, supported his body with his not broad shoulders, and slowly walked towards Yong'an Palace with him, and said in a crisp and pleasant voice: "Go back to the house first, and I'll apply medicine to you." ”

Ren Pingsheng leaned on half of her thin and delicate body, closed her eyes, and the faint fragrance of gardenias came to her nose.

A fresh breeze was blowing.

The long black hair swayed slightly in the wind, and the ends of the hair fell on his face, a little itchy.

When I opened my eyes and looked up, there were a few white and flawless clouds floating in the blue sky, just like my sister-in-law who was supporting her, not stained with dust.

Time seemed to stand still in this moment.

Everything seemed so peaceful.

The two tacitly understood that they did not speak, and walked quietly between the two palace walls.

Nothing happened, but the two hearts seemed to be closer together.

I don't know how long it took.

Liu Yunmeng supported Ren Pingsheng back to Yong'an Palace.

Before he stepped into the threshold, several palace maids greeted him: "Your Highness."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Ren Pingsheng, who was covered in blood and bruises, his breathing was stagnant, first shocked, and then distressed.

Check in at Yong'an Palace for several days in a row.

The palace maids were very familiar with Ren Pingsheng, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with the prince." ”

Liu Yunmeng opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but felt that it was unnecessary, and said: "Go and get a basin of warm water, find clean clothes, and then ask the imperial doctor to get some medicine for external injuries." ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

The palace maids responded, and acted one after another according to the orders of their Royal Highness.

The remaining palace maids came up: "Your Highness, the slave maid will help you." ”

Liu Yunmeng wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of Zhou Dao alone, so he sighed.

With the support of Liu Yunmeng and several palace maids.

Ren Pingsheng entered the main room.

"Your Highness, where is the prince lying down?"

The palace maid hesitated for a moment and asked.

There is only one bed in the main room, which is where His Highness sleeps and rests on weekdays.

Even if the prince of Zhenbei and His Royal Highness are in love.

Lying on a bed is always out of place.

At least, that's what the palace ladies think.

"Brought to the bed." Liu Yunmeng did not hesitate at all, and replied.

"But."

Hearing this, the palace maids showed hesitation on their faces, and they looked like they wanted to speak and stopped.

This time.

Ren Pingsheng said: "The minister has not yet reached the point where he has to lie down, just sit on the chair." ”

"No way!"

Liu Yunmeng refused very decisively, and said with a serious face: "You must lie down!" ”

“.”

Ren Pingsheng was silent for a second, and said: "Your Highness doesn't have to worry so much about the minister, the minister will return to the house after cleaning up the bloodstains." ”

"You're all injured like this, and you're still running around."

Liu Yunmeng pouted, complaining on the surface, but in fact he was concerned.

"Actually, the injury is not serious."

Seeing that he couldn't pretend, Ren Pingsheng just told the truth, pulled his arm off her shoulder, and stood firm in place.

Liu Yunmeng raised his eyes to look at him, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his expression was a little aggrieved, and he whispered, "Do you dislike me?" ”

What the hell is this?

Ren Pingsheng was a little helpless, opened his mouth, and explained: "The minister doesn't, the minister"

Before I could finish speaking, I listened to my sister-in-law's aggrieved words:

"You just hate me."