MTL - Dianxia Qingcheng-Chapter 25 not allowed to bite

Pei Zheng suddenly tore open the white inner shirt, and the whip marks all over the body in front of him only made people take a deep breath.

"It's the kind of pain that makes His Highness remember." Pei Zheng said fiercely, but his movements slowed down a bit, "Learn more in the future, you won't be able to say anything when you see someone."

Qi Changyi's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he bit Yin Hong's lips so tightly that his little body was trembling in pain.

He really couldn't learn those complicated ways of dealing with the world, otherwise he wouldn't have been bullied like this several times, but no one has ever taught him patiently.

Pei Zheng dipped the cold ointment on his fingertips and smeared it on the wound with the pulp of his finger. Although it was prepared with the best medicinal materials, it would still cause a burning pain when applied to the wound.

Qi Changyi couldn't help humming and chirping a few times, Pei Zheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him inexplicably, then he bit his lip again and sealed the pain in his throat.

The lips that had been broken before were bitten again, and the blood seeped out all of a sudden, dyeing the red lips, looking even more coquettish.

Pei Zheng was still smearing with one hand, and the other hand suddenly pried open Qi Changyi's clenched lips, and his slender fingers were brutally placed between his teeth, pressing against his soft tongue.

"Don't bite."

Qi Changyi's teeth suddenly did not dare to use force.

"Shout out when it hurts, there's no one else here."

As Pei Zheng said, he smeared more ointment on the last whip mark, and Qi Changyi groaned "um".

After the medicine was finally applied, the blood had completely stopped. This ointment not only accelerated the coagulation and healing of the wound, but also ensured that no scars would be left.

There was a knock on the door, and Jiang Yubai came up with a bowl of medicinal juice and a clean white robe.

He kept walking forward with his head lowered, without even looking at the little man on the bed that was not covering his body, he shoved the medicine bowl and robe into Pei Zheng's hands, then turned and left.

As soon as Jiang Yubai walked to the door and opened it, he collided with Cheng Feng who was about to reach out and knock on the door.

Chengfeng was stunned for a moment when he saw him, and then he put his blood-stained hand behind him without a trace.

But it was still caught by the sharp-eyed Jiang Yubai.

"Feng guard, I advise you not to go in now."

Jiang Yubai walked out swaggeringly, with a frivolous tone.

Cheng Feng frowned, and finally closed the door and stood by the door.

Pei Zheng handed the medicine bowl to Qi Changyi, raised his eyes, and commanded, "Drink it up."

Qi Changyi wrinkled his face, this concoction seemed more bitter than last time, he really didn't want to drink it, he held the bowl and moved it to his mouth very slowly.

"His Royal Highness doesn't want to drink it by himself, do you want me to feed you?"

When Qi Changyi thought of the way Pei Zheng fed him the medicine last time, his ears turned red, and he drank the medicine with a bitter look on his face.

"It's hard, it's hard."

He stuck out his tongue and kept fanning it with his hands, as if this would fan the bitterness away.

Pei Zheng's hand quickly touched something and stuffed it into Qi Changyi's mouth. The sweet taste hit, diluting the bitter taste, and his frown finally stretched a little.

"It's so sweet, it's a sweet confection!"

A sweet treat can make him temporarily forget the pain on his body and show a smile.

"It's just some low-grade snacks. Your Highness is so easy to satisfy." Pei Zheng threw his white robes on the bed and said to Qi Changyi, "Put on your clothes and go back to the palace to ground yourself."

The sweet and greasy taste in Qi Changyi's mouth has not dissipated, and he can't change his clothes by himself. As long as he exerts a little force, the wound on his body may collapse again at any time.

But Pei Zheng stood beside him with a cold expression on his face, without any intention of stepping forward to help.

Qi Changyi sat up cautiously. He raised his arms with great effort, but suddenly there was a heart-piercing pain in his chest. He looked down, and sure enough, a wound had opened a little, and blood flowed out immediately.

Pei Zheng also saw the dripping blood, so he quickly dipped in the ointment and stepped forward, holding the back of Qi Changyi's head with one hand and smearing it on his fair and slender chest with the other.

Realizing that Qi Changyi was so full of scars that he couldn't change his clothes by himself, Pei Zheng took the robe as a blanket and gently wrapped him.

The little man on the bed only showed a small head outside, and the whole figure moved uneasily twice like a white silkworm chrysalis.

"Don't move, if the wound opens again, I'll throw you here."

Qi Changyi settled down immediately, shrank under his robe and blinked.

Pei Zheng stepped forward and picked him up, and walked out the door with his long legs.

Cheng Feng heard footsteps approaching, opened the door in time, and whispered in Pei Zheng's ear.

Pei Zheng nodded with dark eyes, "You can do the rest."

After saying that, Pei Zheng was about to leave, and then turned his head to Cheng Feng and said, "Go to Taiyi Jiang to heal your hand first."

As soon as Qi Changyi was sent back to the bedroom, several eunuchs and palace maids came around with snot and tears. Seeing that his little highness was fine when he left, but when he came back, he was covered in terrifying scars. .

Li Yu's **** injury didn't help, so he limped to Pei Zheng's feet, knelt down and kowtowed.

"Thank you, Lord Pei, thank you Lord Pei. If it wasn't for your help, His Highness would have been killed by the third princess."

Several other people also knelt down and kowtowed, saying "Thank you, Lord Pei".

Pei Zheng only said lightly, "Get up."

Putting Qi Changyi back on the bed, Pei Zheng turned around and said, "The Emperor banned His Highness's feet for three days. Don't let him go out until the injury is healed, what else could go wrong..."

Pei Zheng squinted his eyes, "It's you who entered the Jingjing Division."

The kneeling man nodded desperately.

After Pei Zheng left, the little white silkworm chrysalis lying motionless on the bed finally stuck out its small head, and after seeing the people still kneeling in the hall, he said in a small voice, "You all get up quickly."

Li Yu quickly instructed a few people in the hall to get busy around Qi Changyi, scrubbing the blood stains, changing his clothes, and preparing food for him.

Qi Changyi didn't have any appetite, so after eating something, he fell into a deep sleep.

It was the afternoon of the second day when he woke up. After a whole night of training, Qi Changyi felt that the wounds on his body were no longer so painful.

However, within the three days he was confined, he had to copy it ten times. Li Yu prepared the pen and ink for him. Qi Changyi sat down at the desk and began to copy it seriously.

He wrote very carefully, stroke by stroke, the sunlight scattered on the desk through the paper window, and his body was also caged in, and the holy light shone with immortal aura.

Li Yu looked at His Highness's small figure and thought silently, if His Highness was also smarter than others, what would it be like now.

Certainly more powerful than the Fourth Prince.

When the hall was quiet and peaceful, a small **** suddenly ran in and said in a hurry, "Your Highness, Eunuch Li! I heard that the third princess was imprisoned by the emperor for three months, and she was punished by kneeling at the ancestral hall to copy the scriptures! The third princess was punished, but It's the first time ever!"

Qi Changyi's writing hand stopped, and looked up in surprise, "Really?"

The little **** couldn't hide his joy, "Really! And I heard that Yingying, the beloved dog of the third princess, was found, and she fell into the lotus pond and drowned!"