Qi Mingye stood up and left with a cold face, followed by Liu Mei and Feng Yuzhe.
As soon as he left the Chunhua Palace, Wang ordered Liu Mei to leave, and he and Feng Yuzhe walked leisurely in the nine-curved corridor.
"What do you want to say?" Qi Mingye asked first.
Feng Yuzhe walked behind him on the left, an arm's length away from him, "I know Shen Zhaonan has offended you, but you can only punish him but not kill him."
Qi Mingye did not respond immediately, but moved forward intermittently, and came to a wasp-waist bridge and stood on it. Under the bridge, the koi carps thought that someone was looking for food, so they swam over one after another. You squeezed and pushed, and soon the water surface rippled.
A layer of water lines fainted. "Do you think I will be afraid of the invasion of Chudu's army?"
Standing next to Qi Mingye, Feng Yuzhe shook his head, but showed a melancholy look, "Before everything is clear, I hope you can calm down and don't let the incident of Miss Eleven affect your judgment of current affairs. I know you are not afraid.
, but you should also know that there are constant problems between Chudu and Helian. If something happens again on Chudu's side, I'm afraid you won't be able to control the situation no matter how powerful you are."
Feng Yuzhe said that Qi Mingye was unhappy because of the mess on the eleventh day. "Chudu sent Princess Silan to marry her, but she had no good intentions. She actually attracted her lover to mess with my palace. If I just give up,
, spread the word about my Dongzhao’s heavenly power, where is it?”
"You know that I have a good relationship with the third prince of Chudu, but I don't mean to be partial. If you really want to be so evil, there is no other way."
As soon as Feng Yuzhe finished speaking, Qi Mingye, as wise as he was, quickly understood what he meant, raised one corner of his lips in vain, and smiled coldly.
Feng Yuzhe added: "Ming, regarding Shi Ji Eleven, I want to remind you not to be too careful. I hope you won't interfere with her life or death this time."
Looking at Feng Yuzhe's serious face, Qi Mingye knew he was not joking, "I haven't had enough revenge."
"Is that really revenge of yours?"
Qi Mingye looked at him calmly, as if asking, 'What is it if it's not revenge?'
…
The rain stopped at noon, and Zhu Sha sat on the edge of the couch and wept silently.
Bi Xin brought the medicine into the palace, put it on the table and came to her side, "Don't cry, the master is already in bad luck. The more you cry, the more unlucky she will be."
Zhu Sha was stunned, looked up at Bi Xin, and asked, "Is it true?"
Of course it's not true. It's just that Zhu Sha has been crying since the king left and couldn't bear the redness of her eyes. Bi Xin had no intention of lying to her, "Of course it's true. I won't get any benefits from lying to you."
Zhu Sha thought it was reasonable and didn't dare to cry anymore. But while wiping her tears, she scolded someone, "The king is really too much. It took a lot of effort for the girl's body to recover, and she asked him to whip her like this with a whip. Now she has recovered."
How long will it take!"
Bi Xin frowned, "Fortunately, there are only two of us in Chunhua Palace. If others listen to your words, my sister Zhusha, you don't want to die!"
"Seeing the girl suffer this, I really don't want to live anymore."
"Don't say it so lightly. Don't forget that although the master is punished, he is the one in the king's heart after all. No matter how much punishment and torture, the king will still feel pain in his heart. We are slaves, and the king wants us to die.
I won’t remember that there are people like you and me in the palace.”
Zhu Sha ignored the second part of the sentence and only said: "How can you see that the king loves his master? In the past, I and you thought that the king loved his master, but every time he attacked his master, he never treated him lightly. The king had no master in his heart at all.