Chapter 220: The Heavenly Emperor's Personal Trial (2)
Ying Zhao was really angry, his subordinates really showed no mercy, when Luo Chen was dragged back, his front body was covered with bloody whip marks, and he couldn't kneel steadily.
Yiyi couldn't restrain her grief, crawled to Luo Chen's side, hugged his neck as if no one was there, hugged him in her arms, and cried.
"Luo Chen, I'm sorry! I don't want to...... Drag you down, woo woo...... Luo Chen, are you in pain? Ah?......h
Luo Chen shed tears and lay his head on Yiyi's shoulder, he felt so happy at the moment, Yiyi had never been so close to him, and he felt that he was a blessing in disguise, but Yiyi was messing around, constantly hurting the wound, and he had to be reminded.
"Ah...... No, it hurts, cling, don't cry...... Yiyi, you ...... It hurts me."
It's really, not a family, not a door.
The Emperor of Heaven personally tried the case, and the two of them were so forgetful that they showed affection, which almost shocked the jaws of the people present, and they were stunned for a while.
It's a really weird thing.
The little overlord who fought all over the heavens, the famous bastard Luo Chen, met a princess who couldn't carry it clearly, he not only became a girl, kept shedding tears, but also looked like a little bird, this is really half a catty to eight taels, the turtle looked at the mung bean in the right eye.
The heroic move of directly supporting his forehead really couldn't stand the appearance of the two, and scolded in a low voice, "Presumptuous!
Yiyi and Luo Chen realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly knelt separately. In fact, it's not that the two don't understand the rules, they are both people with a tendon temperament, and they both love each other madly in their hearts, but they have changed when they express themselves. When you see your loved one hurt, you can't keep your sanity.
Seeing that the corners of the Emperor's mouth moved, he didn't say a word, as his right-hand man, Li Hao, who had been presiding over most of the affairs of the Heavenly Court, his eyes fell on Peng Xingjun, suppressed his anger, and asked back to the point: "Peng Xingjun, you should first tell me about the destruction of the Yunya tea tree, how did you investigate?"
The Emperor of Heaven was able to beat Luo Chen, which was quite unexpected by Peng Xingjun, his face looked much better, and he hurriedly turned his head and said, "Emperor Hui, Heavenly Master, this afternoon, the minister interrogated these two suspects and witnesses, and confirmed that it was this Princess Yiyi, who slashed and killed the old tea tree, this Momo, assisted in stopping and injuring the guards, and the two of them ...... have pleaded guilty".
Li Hao asked: "Why is this so?"
"The ministers have tried, and they are recruiting...... Practice, sword"
Li Hao was full of anger, "Practicing swords, breaking enchantments, injuring guards, slashing and killing treasure trees, just practicing swords? I don't know, is this the Heavenly Treasure Tree?"
Peng Xingjun pointed at Yiyi and complained, "The minister also asked, and she replied...... I don't know, I say, I say...... Said the Emperor of Heaven...... Didn't ...... Say hello in advance".
Emperor Jiuyuan threw a chess piece that had been rubbing in his hand onto the chessboard with a "snap", making a loud sound, and said in a deep voice: "Hmph! It's all against the sky! Qin Sanniang, let's take a look at the situation first."
"Yes!
Qin Thirteen Niang responded with a coquettish voice, sacrificed a transparent hexagonal crystal, and threw it into the air in a variety of ways, and the crystal laid out a picture, the picture flipped, and finally froze when Yiyi began to tie the knot.
Everyone was shocked, they didn't know that the Emperor of Heaven still had this magic weapon?
Fei Saliva suddenly shrunk his neck, knowing that he had done those things that were enough to die eight hundred times, would the Emperor of Heaven know about it?
Everyone was worried in their hearts, with their own careful thoughts, pretending to be casual on their faces, and looking up at the picture.
"What's the matter? No, master, are you okay? The old man's ...... It's all so, I can't help but fight."
"That's it, the Emperor of Heaven is too old, I'm afraid it's the road...... If you can't go on a good line, how can you have the energy to take care of things?"
"I think too, an old fellow...... What can you do?"
"Momo, you put those two puss ...... Wipe the memory, you go back to sleep and pretend you don't know about it."
"Hey, you're not afraid, what are you afraid of......? What can I do with the master?"
“...... Old tea tree, you have done a great deed, you have done a good job, you must not die, so bad...... You grow a few more slices, and give the old man a drink, so that he will not be in trouble, please."
"Go, two fools, who can't even look at a tree, wait for the old man...... Pack you up."
"Momo, go, let's go, run away while you're not caught. Remember...... Don't say it's about you......"
Yiyi and Momo were dumbfounded, staring at each other with big eyes, it turned out that in front of this old god, there could be no secrets at all, this was the rhythm that did not let people live.
Di Jiuyuan couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't need to look at it anymore, he stared straight at Yiyi and Momo, who were already weak and had their heads in their heads, and shouted to stop, "Enough!"
Ying Zhao's angry face turned pale, and he fell to the ground and buckled his head, "Minister, the crime deserves death!"
Luo Chen's heart was anxious, he couldn't say anything bitter in his heart, he could do it, but he didn't dare to be so disrespectful to the Emperor of Heaven, the ruthlessness of the Emperor of Heaven, he had also seen it, I am afraid that this time the matter was big, his head was like garlic, and he asked with a thick crying voice, "Emperor of Heaven, be gracious, the minister is willing to take the blame, the Emperor of Heaven ......."
Li Hao saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly found steps for Yiyi, "You say, cut down the old tea tree, is there any trouble, say it, and ask the emperor for forgiveness."
Yiyi raised his head violently, and when he met the cold gaze of the Emperor of Heaven, Yiyi bit his lip and replied stiffly, "There is nothing else, just practicing swords."
Mo Mo pursed his lips, knowing that people had already seen the whole situation, and it was useless to argue, so he could only bear some more faults on his own, he suddenly interjected with a look of disbelief, "Idea...... It's me who came out, this stupid woman, she listened to my instigation, and if she wants to kill, she will kill, little ......."
"Criminals!"
Before Momo's verbal "little master" finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by Yingzhao, knocking Momo over directly, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.
Luo Chen knelt and climbed two steps, and cried bitterly to Emperor Jiuyuan, "Emperor of Heaven, it's all the fault of the ministers, I didn't bring my junior brother and my own woman, Emperor of Heaven, punish the minister, Emperor of Heaven ......."
Emperor Jiuyuan glared angrily at the angry Momo, the stalker-headed Yiyi, and the crying like a child's Luo Chen, feeling that he had simply met three strange things, who in the world dared to be disrespectful to himself like a bear-hearted leopard? Of course, except for his own little girl, but who can compare with the little dance girl? The little girl is here, everything can be an exception.
Seeing Yiyi's big eyes as clear as water, Emperor Jiuyuan lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body.
"Pull it out, and each of them will be flogged fifty times"
Luo Chen prayed loudly, "Please Emperor Tian, let the ministers be punished, princess, she ...... She has suffered internal injuries."
After hearing this, Mo Mo rolled his eyes at Luo Chen, and scolded in his heart: "Luo fool, stupid Yiyi has internal injuries, doesn't the master have it?
Momo was directly ignored, at this time, Luo Chen and Yiyi's eyes were tightly glued together, and they both had tears rippling, and there was the grief of life and death, and the firmness of reluctance, life and death.
Ying Zhao saw the virtue of the two, anger, remorse, shame and other emotions flashed on his face like a marquee, guarding the emperor and not good to attack, angry teeth "gurgle" straight out, "I am ...... What iniquity have you created? Encounter these three ...... The evil obstacle that cannot be deflated and rubbed in".
Li Hao directly pinched his brows, a headache for the famous Yingzhao, there are these three dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water like apprentices, sighing how did he survive his life?
Emperor Jiuyuan glanced at the three people who were full of feelings, and glanced at Yingzhao, who was kneeling on the ground, his body trembling slightly, knowing that he was not lightly angry, and sympathy was also born in his heart, "What a detached and chic person, if it weren't for himself, he would not know where he would be now?
Luo Chen's crying and chirping appearance made Di Jiuyuan very upset, a man can bleed, how can he shed tears?
Since they are all thorns, then he will help pull out the thorns, "Luo Chen, add thirty lashes, drag it down."
Luo Chen was stunned for a moment, and when he heard that the Emperor of Heaven did not exempt Yiyi from punishment, he pleaded without eyes, "Emperor of Heaven, Luo Chen is willing to ...... for the princess Punished, the Emperor of Heaven ......".
"Add 30 more"
Luo Chen begged again, "God...... (Emperor)!"
Yiyi understood that the Emperor of Heaven would not spare herself, and before Emperor Jiuyuan could speak, she stopped Luo Chen.
"Shut up!"
Luo Chenru received the holy decree, the word "emperor" was held in his throat, he burst into tears, looked at Yiyi with tears in his eyes, and cried, "Yiyi! I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......."
"Alas......"
Outside the main hall was a "crackling" whip sound, and Li Hao, Qin Sanniang and others in the hall couldn't help but sigh, and even Peng Xingjun was moved by Luo Chen's true love and sympathy.
Fei Saori lowered his head, trying his best to shrink his presence, his small eyes in the drooping eyelids, his bones spinning.
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