However, on the way, they were entangled by a group of hooligans for blackmail. Xi Luo confronted them directly with a cold expression, but she was a martial artist, so she naturally struck hard and directly injured the hooligans.
This made the other party even more angry. The other party refused to give up and took the matter to the government directly.
Ji Ruobai and Xi Luo were dragged to the government office by the officials. The government officials forced Ji Ruobai to kneel down, but Ji Ruobai held on for dear life. The county magistrate was furious, "What a bastard, kneel down!"
"No!" Xiluo shouted. As the king of Chang'an, how could he kneel down to a county magistrate?
"Bold folk girl, it's your turn to speak! Hold him down!" the county magistrate ordered, and the government officials held Ji Ruobai down. Ji Ruobai was forced to kneel down and kept struggling.
Xi Luo stared at the county magistrate, "You will regret it!" The county magistrate was surprised, but at the same time he was also annoyed by Xi Luo. "What did you say?"
"I said! You will regret it!" Xi Luo gritted his teeth and stared at the county magistrate as he spoke.
"Bold! I think it's me who regrets it or you who regret it!" The county magistrate said in a fierce tone, "Come here! Serve me lawfully!"
The yamen officer asked, took out two sticks from the side, dragged Xi Luo to the bench, raised the sticks and was about to beat him down.
"No!" Ji Ruobai shouted loudly, but his scolding had no effect at all, and the stick continued to hit Xi Luo one after another.
A low moan of pain resounded throughout the yamen. Xi Luo endured it and kept a smile on her face, as if to tell Ji Ruobai that she was not in pain.
"Hit her, hit her hard, until she admits her mistake!" the county magistrate ordered, and the yamen officer intensified the force, and the blood stained his clothes red, and the blood stained the stick.
"Stop! Stop it!" Ji Ruobai shouted, struggling, and a token slipped from Ji Ruobai's lapel. Suddenly, a "clang" sound attracted the county magistrate's attention.
The county magistrate was confused and said, "What is it? Bring it up and show it to me!" The yamen servant bent down and picked up the gold medal, stepped forward and handed it to the magistrate.
The county magistrate stared at the token for a long time, first surprised, then hesitant, "Where did you get this token? Tell me quickly."
The county magistrate questioned Ji Ruobai, and Ji Ruobai stared at the magistrate with fierce eyes and said, "This is mine!"
The county magistrate was a little suspicious, but hesitant. King Chang'an was indeed as old as the child in front of him, but King Chang'an should be in the palace at this time. How could he appear here...
"How do you prove that this is yours?" Ji Ruobai looked disdainful. He didn't want to talk nonsense to the county magistrate at all. Sister Xiluo was about to be beaten to death by them!
"The words on the token were written by the imperial grandfather himself." After finishing speaking, Ji Ruobai read out the words on the token word for word.
The county magistrate was shocked, and his face almost fell to the ground. "Hurry! Let him go!" After saying this, the magistrate suddenly knelt on the ground. After hearing this, the Yamen officer let go of Ji Ruobai, and at the same time stopped looking at Xi.
Luo was blamed and all knelt down.
Ji Ruobai rushed to Xi Luo's side and held Xi Luo's hand tightly. Xi Luo forced a smile, "Does it hurt?" Ji Ruobai asked with red eyes. After all, he was still a child, even though he was in the palace.
I’ve seen it too much, but I still can’t help but feel sad.
"I don't feel sorry for you, I just wronged the King of Chang'an!" Xi Luo said this sentence deliberately and seriously. The county magistrate's face suddenly changed and he buried his head.
"The little one has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai. Please ask the King of Chang'an to take care of the little one!" Ji Ruobai didn't say anything. He only thought about Xi Luo's injury and tried to help Xi Luo up with all his strength.
Seeing the situation, the county magistrate wanted to make up for his mistake, "Why don't you help me quickly!" The magistrate ordered the yamen servants and asked for advice, then stood up and helped Xi Luo up from the chair.
"King Chang'an, I will call the doctor to treat this girl right now." After finishing her words, she was about to stand up, "No need."
The three words hit the county magistrate hard on the face. They were going to kill him. The county magistrate was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and said, "I know I was wrong. I beg the King of Chang'an to spare me." The county magistrate kept stopping.
Kowtow, kowtow as hard as you can.
"Bring us a horse." Ji Ruobai spat out these words lightly, "Ah?" The county magistrate was confused.
"Didn't you hear me clearly when I asked you to go?" Ji Ruobai yelled loudly, "Yes...yes, I'll prepare the horse right now."
The county magistrate prepared the carriage and returned the token to Ji Ruobai. They got on the carriage and headed to Jing's Medical Center. Ji Ruobai supported Xi Luo and walked slowly into Jing's Medical Center.
Ye Fuxun saw them at a glance. She was surprised and happy. Seeing Xi Luo's appearance, she quickly stepped forward to help Xi Luo and put her on the bed.
"What's going on?" Ye Fuxun asked Ji Ruobai doubtfully. Ji Ruobai threw herself into Ye Fuxun's arms and burst into tears.
"Mother, please save Sister Xiluo quickly." Ji Ruobai cried. He was so strong just now, but when he saw his mother, he couldn't hold back his tears.
"Okay, mother, please treat Sister Xiluo." After saying that, Ye Fuxun closed the curtain and treated Xiluo.
Ye Fuxun felt very distressed when he saw Xi Luo's injuries. The clothes were tightly stuck to the flesh, and the flesh and blood were blurred. Ye Fuxun carefully picked up the scissors and cut the clothes open, "Hissing"
"Does it hurt you? Let me be gentle." Ye Fuxun said softly, while his hands kept busy. Xi Luo was only seventeen or eighteen years old, so it would be false to say that it didn't hurt.
Xi Luo endured the pain and tried not to make a sound, "Okay." Ye Fuxun stopped what he was doing and packed up the medicine.
"Tell me who beat you like this." Ye Fuxun asked, "It's someone from the Yamen..." When asked, Ye Fuxun was a little surprised, why was he taken to the Yamen.
Xi Luo told Ye Fuxun the whole story. Ye Fuxun looked at the two of them with great distress and held Ji Ruobai tightly in his arms. He didn't expect that the two of them would experience such a painful thing. It was really unbearable.
It hurts to live there.
But it was also a surprise. Ji Ruobai cried with joy in Ye Fuxun's arms.
"Princess, when King Chang'an and I arrived here, we haven't reported Nian Yun's safety yet." Xi Luo said. They had been out for so long and something like this happened. She had a lot to say to Nian Yun.
"I really need to report that I'm safe. Wait, I'll find some paper and pen for you." After saying that, Ye Fuxun rummaged through the box and took out pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and carefully moved a small table for Xi Luo.
Xiluo Fenbi was writing in the book. It seemed that there were many things he wanted to say to Nianyun. He wrote one after another. Ye Fuxun and Ji Ruobai watched quietly and did not speak. The corners of their mouths had already turned up.
Lie.
"Bai'er, mother, would you like to have some fun in the mountains? The scenery there is so beautiful." Ye Fuxun looked at her and whispered into Ji Ruobai's ear.
Ji Ruobai's eyes suddenly lit up. "Okay, okay!" Ye Fuxun took Ji Ruobai's little hand and sneaked out from behind. A beautiful scenery of mountains and clear waters was reflected in front of his eyes.