MTL - Dianxia Qingcheng-Chapter 22 It's better to let the old man cool first

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When Pei Zheng strode into the hall, Qi Yirou couldn't help but straighten her back. For some reason, when she saw Pei Zheng's eyes, she felt as if all her thoughts were seen through by him.

The emperor asked Qi Yirou to go back to rest first, and he wanted to talk about business with Pei Zheng.

Although Qi Yirou was reluctant, she wiped away her tears and returned to her bedroom.

There were only the emperor and Pei Zheng left in the hall. He asked, "Why did Pei Aiqing come so late?"

Pei Zheng stroked his sleeve, "Back to the emperor, the spy from the barbarian tribe in the southwest has come to report that the barbarian leader has agreed to the matter of marriage and intends to send envoys to visit my dynasty."

The emperor showed a happy expression, "Okay, okay, in this way, the frontier can be recovered without bloodshed!"

Pei Zheng's eyes moved, and he hesitated, "It's just..."

The emperor immediately asked, "Just what? Pei Aiqing said it doesn't matter, this matter contributed to Aiqing, and I will definitely follow your advice."

Pei Zheng walked to the emperor's side and whispered something in his ear, the emperor's face suddenly became strange.

"Is this true?"

Pei Zheng took a few steps back and bowed his head respectfully, "It's absolutely true."

The emperor sighed, "Since this is the case, according to Pei Aiqing's opinion, is there a suitable candidate?"

Pei Zheng raised his head, his eyes were full of darkness and he couldn't see his emotions.

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The Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Ministry of Penalties.

There are all kinds of torture instruments on the walls and tables, which look eerie and terrifying. It is said that there are seventy-two kinds of torture here, each of which is a different kind of torture, no matter how hard the mouth is. Can pry open.

After Qi Changyi was bound by his hands and feet, he was thrown directly to the ground. Although he was considered a prince, but without the emperor's favor, he was inferior to a powerful eunuch.

What's more, he has offended the third princess, and he will definitely not be able to get out of this purgatory without being skinned.

Qi Changyi was actually terrified. There were bloodstains on the floor and on the tables and chairs next to him, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

He's not really going to die here.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and two tall figures walked in. They were the guards in charge of the torture, and they looked fierce.

One stepped forward and picked up Qi Changyi like a little rabbit and tied it to the standing cross. When he saw clearly that Qi Changyi didn't even wear a robe, but only wore a white inner shirt, he smiled slyly. .

"Second brother, everyone said that His Royal Highness looks like a bewitching beauty and bewitching crowd, but a few brothers still don't believe it, but when I saw him today, he was indeed a beautiful embryo."

"Second Brother" took advantage of the time he was tying the rope to Qi Changyi, and touched his pure and jade-like fingers.

"It's a little beauty, but it's a pity, it's a man, and the one who pays his mother is a fool. Bah, what a bad luck!"

"Hey, you can't say that." The man leaned into the ear of the second brother and said something, and they both laughed and glanced up and down at Qi Changyi.

"Third brother, you are really brave hahaha! If you dare to do something to the prince, I will call you second brother in the future!"

The third brother stared at Qi Changyi who was unable to resist on the cross with green eyes. His small face was as red as jade, his lips were red, and his black hair was messy on his cheeks, like a little goblin that sucked the spirit.

The little goblin's eyes were red, and the appearance of not admitting defeat will only arouse people's desire to conquer.

The third brother finally lost his head with lust, and his thick and stern hands unceremoniously attached to Qi Changyi's soft and white waist, and rubbed it twice.

"Anyway, it's a fool, it's a pity to be tortured to death here, it's better to let Laozi feel good first!"