Noticing that the guard in the dark was about to move, Bai Cha shook the branch in his hand gently.
The branches cut through the air, making a dull whimpering sound.
The guard who was about to take action suddenly froze.
The eldest lady of the Bai family even dares to beat the prince. If they really want to take action, they have to take Bai Cha's identity into consideration, and there is no benefit at all from her.
Especially the two waves she made just now, seemingly carelessly.
But they all could see that there was something about this Miss Bai.
So no one was stupid enough to rush forward rashly.
Bai Cha glanced around the yard with disdain. What kind of master should raise such servants? They are a bunch of cowards:
"Your Highness, if you really feel sorry for your girl Yingying, then find an imperial doctor from the imperial hospital to take a good look at her..."
Before he finished speaking, a guard who hurriedly ran from the front door interrupted Bai Cha. He gasped and shouted: "Your Highness, Your Highness."
"The Holy One is here and is heading towards the front hall. Please prepare to pick him up!"
Bai Cha's delicate brows furrowed.
Why did the emperor come?
She glanced at Jiang Ye's swollen face.
There was silence for two seconds.
Go away.
It's probably too late to run away now.
Without waiting for a move, an eight-foot-tall man with a majestic figure walked towards us.
His steps were like wind, and his whole body was wrapped in a biting chill.
The crimson imperial uniform neutralized the murderous aura in him, but pushed the man to an even more unattainable level.
This is Jiang Yanxing.
A cold-blooded and decisive emperor.
He has killed more people in his life than the butcher has killed pigs.
Although this metaphor is not nice enough, it is the fact.
Jiang Yanxing was thrown away from the border at the age of thirteen. After many bloody battles and desperate attempts to survive, he became a murderer.
He took over this fragmented country from the hands of the weak imperial brother. It was he who used iron-like methods to heal the bones and create the prosperous Jiang State today.
Without him, Jiang State would have been divided and divided by the surrounding powers, and the people of Jiang State would not be able to sing and dance in peace.
It's just that apparently no one takes this achievement seriously.
In the common people's impression, Jiang Yanxing was a reckless man covered in blood who only knew how to kill enemies. He was not worthy of their noble throne!
In the eyes of the ministers, Jiang Yanxing is an unruly tyrant, and he should abdicate in favor of someone more worthy!
He was obviously a hero, but in the end he died in the hands of the people and officials he protected.
Bai Cha looked at this graceful emperor with complex expressions.
[Host, the momentum of this rescue target is so terrifying.]
Yes, Jiang Yanxing is the rescue target this time.
Because he hindered the movement to unify the world, he became the first cannon fodder of course.
Bai Cha couldn't help but murmur: "A ghost crawling out of a pile of dead people, how can it not be scary?"
Throw the small system shaken into a sieve back into the system space.
Looking at the man getting closer and closer.
The prince had already taken the first step and knelt on the ground: "Kowtow to Your Majesty."
White tea is resistant to kneeling down and saluting others.
But this is ancient times, and if she doesn't kneel now, her head may move in the next second.
However, just as she bent her knees, before she could take the next step, a cold hand suddenly grabbed her chin, stopping her movement.
Facing the angry man, Bai Cha didn't show any fear in his eyes.
"White tea?" There was a hint of amusement in the man's deep voice.
The moment he met those eyes, he inexplicably calmed down his aura.
A tiger sniffs a rose, that's all.
Bai Cha didn't understand what the man meant, so he didn't do anything out of the ordinary due to his status: "It's my daughter."
His narrow eyes stared at Bai Cha's face greedily, and his fingers gently brushed against Bai Cha's cheek: "Who did this?"
Bai Cha tilted her head and blinked, then turned to look at the prince.
His eyes were full of fun.
Jiang Ye was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat. He was afraid of this imperial uncle.
He winked at Bai Cha desperately, telling her to shut up.
Bai Cha curled his lips and showed a wicked smile: "It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
The man let go of Bai Cha's hand and didn't even look at Jiang Ye who was kneeling on the ground:
"The prince has failed in his moral conduct and will be punished for three months and suspended for half a month to reflect."
"As for you, just go with me."
After saying that, the man turned around and strode away.
Bai Cha blinked, still not understanding what was going on.
Sitting in the carriage heading to the palace, Bai Cha was filled with doubts.
Why did the man appear in the Prince's Mansion?
After one operation, where will you take yourself?
The dim palace lantern illuminated the spacious carriage. The man held a book in his hand and turned to look at Bai Cha.
It's different, except for these eyes and this face, it's completely different.
He closed his eyes and held the book in his hand tightly: "Can you read?"
Bai Cha: "I went to school for a few days."
"Read it." He threw the book in his hand onto Bai Cha's lap and said casually.
Leaning back, Bai Cha closed his narrow phoenix eyes tightly regardless of whether he wanted to or not.
Bai Cha picked up the book on his body and took a look.
The author of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Jiang Ye.
The corners of her mouth twitched.
Was this silent writing a traditional skill after traveling through time in ancient times?
If you just write silently, then it’s too much to change your signature!
But that's not what she should be thinking about right now.
She didn't know where the man read, so she started reading from the beginning of this chapter: "But Dong Cheng..."
"Stop." The man's voice interrupted Bai Cha.
Bai Cha raised his head, but the man didn't even open his eyes. He moved his finger down and said, "Sound softer."
White tea:?
There is no way, people under the eaves have to lower their heads.
She cleared her throat and softened her voice: "But Dong Cheng..."
"Be softer." The man's voice became colder.
Bai Cha took a deep breath.
It doesn't matter, she has seen too many unreasonable Party A, this one is nothing.
Isn't it just to soften the voice?
It’s not like she was never soft in her previous life!
"But Dong Cheng and others asked Ma Teng." A soft voice slipped from Bai Cha's throat.
The next second, the man whose eyes were closed suddenly opened his eyes, his narrow eyes staring at Bai Cha.
The look in his eyes was so terrifying that Bai Cha subconsciously shut up.
"Will you use this voice to talk to me from now on?"
White tea:??
Seeing her expression, the man frowned: "Smile."
White tea:???
"I made you laugh, don't you understand?" The man leaned closer in vain.
Facing a psychopath with power over him, Bai Cha could only compromise.
He twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling superficially but not smiling at all, extremely perfunctory.
The next second, the man's hand suddenly caught her throat, and his eyes were fierce: "If you want to die and I will help you, laugh, can you laugh like a pure white rabbit?"
Bai Cha had difficulty breathing and reached out to pry the man's fingers.
However, the man's fingers were like steel and could not break it apart at all.
The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense. In order to survive, Bai Cha had to show a gentle and innocent smile to the man.
The next second, the man looked like a psycho and calmed down his aura: "That's it."
"From now on, you will smile and talk like this in front of me."
That's it.
No, not just like.
It's just the same...
Looking at the blood stains on Bai Cha's face, he seemed to suddenly remember something and gently stroked her wound with compassion:
"Xiao Bai is the most squeamish. His face was scratched, why didn't he cry?"
Still crying?!
What kind of weird habit is this?!
The next second, Jiang Yanxing's urging voice sounded in his ears: "Cry, won't you cry?"
This rescue goal is definitely sick!
If it weren't for the energy, she wouldn't want to be alone with such a pervert!
According to the other party's request, Bai Cha sobbed twice: "Your Majesty, is this okay?"
The man's eyes softened and he answered Bai Cha.
As he spoke, the carriage stopped.
Jiang Yanxing gently took Bai Cha's hand and got off the carriage.
Bai Cha's eyelids jumped when he saw the majestic building in front of him.
Didn't this bitch want to send her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion? Why did he send her to the palace?!