Chu Qiluo trembled all over, glared at him, and used her whole body weight to grind hard on his toes. Ye Langxie reluctantly sucked her lips gently, and then let go of her without leaving any traces with her fingers.
Slided out.
When he stood still, he saw everyone staring at them with their mouths open and breathing heavily. They had just watched a lively scene of passion... Even though he was as calm as Ye Langxie, he was embarrassed for a moment, but who was he? He was
But Prince Chen! He sneered and swept his sharp eyes from left to right: "Does it look good?"
Shaking his head violently, everyone dispersed and stood back to their original positions.
Looking back at Chu Qiluo, who was still standing blankly and obviously not in a state of state, Ye Langxie felt a little annoyed in his heart. There was obviously a better way to solve the problem, why was he so reckless? This was completely different from his usual self...
He coughed, walked up the steps and sat down, drinking water to cover up his embarrassment.
When the princess received his cold gaze, she became alert and immediately turned her head and shouted loudly: "Okay! Miss Chu's work has been completed, it's time for Mrs. Qin!"
Wu Yeshuang's face was as pale as a vegetable, and she slumped on the chair and did not dare to make a sound.
"Count from two! Chu Qiluo, how many of her fingers do you want to chop off?" As soon as something more interesting comes up, the princess immediately forgets the previous one and pats the table excitedly: "Chu Qiluo?"
"Ah? Huh?" Chu Qiluo could barely stand by leaning on the pillar. Her face was red and she was looking at her in a daze, her eyes were watery, and she was really pitiful.
"Forget it! You can't make any decisions like this. I, the princess, will make the decision for you! Anyone who comes, chop them all!" The princess's eyes sparkled.
"No!" Wu Yeshuang hid her fingers behind her back and tried hard to hide in a corner: "No, no, no!"
No? It’s not up to her whether she wants it or not! The guards with high martial arts skills swarmed up to her, grabbed her right hand, dragged it hard on the table, and clasped it on the table.
Wu Yeshuang cried desperately and retracted her hands hard, but how could she defeat the guards? Seeing that they were about to be chopped, Wu Chenxiang knelt down and said, "Your Highness, please be merciful. I only have four children in total..."
This is indeed a problem. He loves Wu Yeshuang the most. If her fingers are all chopped off, it will be difficult to explain to her father if she blames him. But it would be a pity to ask her to give up like this. Princess Peony frowned: "Your Excellency,
It’s not that I’m merciless, it’s that she drew the lots herself... Well, for the sake of your Majesty, I’ll just give you a small punishment..."
Wu Chenxiang and Wu Yeshuang raised their heads in surprise and were about to kowtow, when Princess Peony suddenly raised the corner of her lips and said softly: "She scolded Qiluo three times, so let's chop three of them."
…
The guard acted very quickly. Before she finished speaking, Wu Yeshuang screamed, blood spurted out, and her little finger rolled down along the smooth table. Immediately, a guard with nimble hands and feet came forward to apply medicine to stop the bleeding, preparing for the second one in a while.
All the female guests screamed and hid in the corner. Only Chu Qiluo stood by the pillar and stared at the ground without saying a word.
Wu Chenxiang was so distressed that he almost shed tears in his anxiety, but Prince Chen was evil and ruthless, and it was useless to beg him. Princess Peony had always been willful, and even after kneeling in front of her for a long time, she did not even look down at him. He held the last thread in his arms.
Hope, turning to look at the Qin family and his son, if the Qin family can help, His Highness should be merciful, right?
Standing outside the crowd, Grand Master Qin half-closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep, and turned a deaf ear to Wu Yeshuang's screams and cries. What about Qin Ke? He was glaring at Chu Qiluo, not even looking at Wu Yeshuang's misery!
He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and stopped kneeling. He stood up and rushed down to teach this ignorant bastard a lesson.
Qin Ke was practicing martial arts and heard a strong wind coming. He subconsciously took action to resist and struck out with a palm. Wu Chenxiang was coming with such force that he saw clearly that it was him and he didn't even have time to stop...
A heavy palm hit his chest. How could Wu Chenxiang, a civil servant, withstand the blow? He was beaten back several steps and hit a pillar. He seemed unable to believe that his son-in-law dared to attack him.
His eyes widened, blood bleeded from the corners of his lips, and they slowly softened.
"I, I didn't mean it! Wu Chenxiang, father-in-law!" Qin Ke rushed forward and was so anxious that he couldn't help but want to reach out and shake him. Is he alive?
A hand was stretched out from the side, and Chu Qiluo, who had regained her composure, stopped him and said coldly: "Don't touch him, his ribs are broken."
Wu Yeshuang screamed: "Don't touch him! Bitch! Don't touch my daddy!" She struggled desperately. This accident happened so suddenly that Princess Peony was also a little stunned. The guards did not receive instructions and did not dare to press harder.
He held her and let her break free.
Quietly inspecting Wu Chenxiang's current situation, Chu Qiluo frowned, took out the silver needle in her sleeve, and prepared to save people. Although Wu Yeshuang did not get along with her, Wu Chenxiang was innocent. If he did not save her, it would be too late.
Already...
"Don't touch my dad! You bitch! You will kill him!" Although Wu Yeshuang wanted to push her away, he was worried about his father after all and did not dare to be too reckless. He rushed over and stood in front of her and shouted: "You
Get out of here! There are the best doctors in the palace, you don’t need to worry about it!"
Only then did Princess Peony react and waved her hand hurriedly: "Quickly, call the imperial doctor!" Although her father loved her and would not say anything in a small fight, if something happened to an important official in the imperial court, she would not be punished.
Lighter than my brother...
When Wu Yeshuang saw that Chu Qiluo ignored her and actually started to burn the silver needle in preparation for the injection, she immediately became angry and rushed forward, grabbed Chu Qiluo's shoulder, and gave her a fierce swing!
Snapped!
A blush immediately appeared on the originally slightly pale cheek, and a palm mark quickly appeared, clear and dazzling.
There was a taste of rust in her mouth, but Chu Qiluo seemed not to notice it. She calmly held the burned silver needle in her hand and said in a condensed voice: "His ribs have been broken, his internal organs have been injured, and the congestion is blocked in his heart. If the needle is not used to clear it, half of it will not come out."
Zhuxiang will die." She raised her head suddenly and said sternly: "Are you going to watch him die while waiting for the imperial doctor to come? It doesn't matter whether I save him or not, but if he dies then, you will be parricide.
, don’t blame me for not saving you!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and bent down to gently hold Wu Chenxiang's neck, slowly lowered it to the ground, unbuttoned his clothes to reveal his thin and slightly old chest, and stabbed him gently while holding her breath.
Wu Yeshuang, who was standing there, was completely stunned. In her mind, she kept replaying Chu Qiluo's sharp and angry eyes just now. She could not mistake it. There was a hint of contempt in those eyes. Why did she despise her?
? You are proud of getting Qin Ke's love, so you despise her, the head wife who only gets favored by crying in the palace?
She suddenly wanted to stab the woman who was bending over and busy next to her father. The white knife went in and the red knife came out... As soon as she died, no one would be able to compete with her for a husband from now on, right?