Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Three Dead Friendship
Xiao Ji's attitude was still respectful and sincere: "I promise with my life that I and Chu Xian will have no second thoughts about the prince!"
After what Xiao Ji said, Gu Yunting couldn't find any fault, so he could only frown and said: "It's best if you have such a heart! Someone, drag Xiao Ji down and give him thirty punishments!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Xiao Ji heard the Prince's lenient sentence and hurriedly said respectfully.
The two guards who were holding Chu Xian instantly let go of Chu Xian and came to Xiao Ji's side. Xiao Ji was also very cooperative and walked out of the door to receive the punishment without the two guards taking action.
Before leaving, he secretly raised his eyebrows at Chu Xian.
Thirty military staffs...
Chu Xian couldn't help but become worried.
At this time, Gu Yunting spoke again: "Chu Xian, it's up to you to supervise the punishment!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Chu Xian hurriedly saluted, and then hurriedly chased Xiao Ji in the direction just now.
Gu Yunting glanced at the door, then twitched the corners of his lips and sat down again!
After what I just said, most of the anger in my heart has indeed dissipated, and now... I only feel sad.
I poured myself a cup of tea and took a sip, only to realize that the tea was already cold.
The sip of herbal tea passed from the lips and tongue to the throat and then to the spleen and stomach, and finally turned into a long sigh.
After supervising the thirty strokes of the cane, Chu Xian hurriedly came to Xiao Ji's side, supported her and asked with concern: "How is it? Does it hurt?"
Seeing Chu Xian being so nervous about herself, Xiao Ji felt sweet in her heart, and instantly felt that the thirty military sticks she received were really worth it!
Thinking of this, a smile actually appeared on his face: "It doesn't hurt."
Chu Xian frowned and thought to himself, these thirty army sticks were not hit on the head. How come it seems like the brain was damaged?
It was obvious that he had personally supervised it just now, and there were thirty military staffs, not even one of them. How could it not hurt?
When Xiao Ji stood up with a grin on his face and leaned on Chu Xian's arm, Chu Xian said with a distressed look on his face:
"You've suffered so much, why do you have to show off? It's not easy to heal...in this hot day!"
Xiao Ji grinned in pain and gave Chu Xian an unpleasant smile: "If I don't succeed, I will be the one holding you up right now."
"Yiyi!" Chu Xian patted Xiao Ji's chest: "From now on, you will be my lifelong friend!"
Xiao Ji pretended to be surprised and looked at Chu Xian: "Hey, you are right! I... can't even bear the punishment for you. From now on, you will even count my life!"
"You are no longer poor!" Chu Xian helped Xiao Ji back to her room: "I am still in the mood to joke, it seems that these thirty military staffs are not heavy!"
"Those guards are all old acquaintances." Xiao Ji said, "They are all in trouble..."
Chu Xian sighed: "If the prince knew..."
"The prince has known for a long time." Xiao Ji walked slowly and said to Chu Xian: "Why do you think the prince asked you to supervise the punishment?"
Chu Xian was a straight-headed man, so naturally he couldn't think of it. He shook his head and looked at Xiao Ji.
However, in Xiao Ji's eyes, this female guard Chu Xian, who was as straight as steel, was a simple cutie.
So he said patiently: "You left your post without permission and followed the prince to the Cheng Mansion. The prince even punished you with twenty military sticks. And I dropped the clue at the scene. Isn't this crime much more serious than yours?"
Chu Xian nodded repeatedly.
Xiao Ji then continued: "Your Highness has only punished me thirty times in total. It's not like I don't know that the executioners are all our subordinates, and I asked you to supervise the punishment. Isn't all this just to make things easier for me?"
"So that's it." Chu Xian suddenly realized.
Then he suddenly thought of something and paused, looking at Xiao Ji.
Chu Xian was originally supporting Xiao Ji, and the two were very close.
And when Chu Xian stopped, Xiao Ji could only be forced to stop...
When Xiao Ji looked at the pair of beautiful and cold eyes that were looking at her, she couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart because of the close distance between the two.
"That thing you left at the scene..." Chu Xian expressed his doubts: "Is it the black iron used to make plum blossom darts for me?"
Hearing Chu Xian talk about this, Xiao Ji finally reacted and said anxiously: "Oh no! I forgot to bring it when I came out just now!"
Xiao Ji became anxious and immediately turned around to head towards the prince's study, but was grabbed by Chu Xian.
"That thing is really important to me." Xiao Ji said hurriedly: "I have to get it back quickly!"
Chu Xian then took out the black irregular-shaped black iron from his arms: "Here it is."
Xiao Ji quickly snatched it from Chu Xian's hand, looked over it several times, and finally put it into the inner bag.
Chu Xian couldn't help but wonder: "What's the point of keeping this scrap? Why is it so precious?"
Xiao Ji then said: "I have my own uses!"
Chu Xian felt that Xiao Ji sounded weird, maybe he had some quirks in him.
Such a small amount of black iron, no matter how good the material is, is still too small!
The plum blossom dart that Xiao Ji made for herself is already very small...
But Xiao Ji's precious black iron scraps just now can't even be used to make a plum blossom dart, so what use can it have?
Chu Xian didn't say much to begin with, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Xiao Ji seemed to be afraid that Chu Xian would continue to ask questions, and immediately changed the subject and asked Chu Xian: "Did the prince and Miss Cheng have a serious quarrel?"
Chapter completed!