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Chapter 258 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down

Chapter 258 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down (25)

Si Kongzhao stared at Bei'er, who was covered in blood in his bosom. The sun was shining on her body, which seemed to be covered with a layer of gold.

At this moment, her icy and beautiful little face became pale and transparent little by little due to blood loss, and there was more anger in her cold moon-like eyes.

It stands to reason that she should be very happy when she was injured. This woman was finally punished, and everything came according to her own ideas. Why is there no pleasure of revenge at this moment?
There was even some painful tingling in his chest, which made him very confused and at a loss.

Sikong Zhao's throat rolled, and his voice fell slowly, "You owe me a lot, and you won't be able to pay it in this lifetime."

Bei Er's icy blue eyes gradually dimmed and dimmed. When she was about to faint, when she heard Si Kong Zhao's words, she had the urge to strangle him to death.

Even when he is like this, he still looks hard-hearted, which is really hateful.

He wanted to open his mouth to confront him, but unfortunately, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Holding a sharp sword full of blood, Lingyue did not pursue the killer who suddenly retreated, but walked up to Sikong Zhao, stretched out his hand and pushed Sikong Zhao who was holding Beier to the ground, stretched out Holding Bei'er in his arms with both hands, he took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, poured a golden pill, and put it into Bei'er's mouth.

His stern eyes glanced at Sikong Zhao who had fallen to the ground, "Young Master Sikong, if something happens to your Highness, you will die."

Sikong Zhao's dark eyes were slightly narrowed, making it impossible to see what he was trying to write.

After a few breaths, just seeing his restrained expression, his throat rolled for a moment, "Don't worry, she will be fine." After all, the sword Xueyue wanted to stab him and did not use all his strength.

Lingyue snorted coldly, and shouted with his internal strength, "Where is Yulongwei?"

Suddenly, a group of armored soldiers appeared from all directions, "Your subordinates are here."

"Arrest all the others except Young Master Sikong and torture them severely."

"Yes."

Xueyue glanced at Sikong Zhao, saw him shaking his head slightly, and made a gesture to the people around him.

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In a luxurious dormitory, a woman in white brocade was lying on a big rosewood carved bed with a pale face.

I saw her long eyelashes trembling slightly for a moment, and slowly opened those ice blue eyes.

Bei Er blinked her eyes, and after a few breaths, she realized that she was lying on the bed in the bedroom, rubbed her painful temples, and sat up slightly.

"Hiss~" The sharp stabbing pain in her chest reminded her of the stupid things she had done before, she raised her hand and placed it between her smooth forehead, with an annoyed expression on her face.

At that time, I must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, why did I foolishly block Sikong Zhao's sword?

He clearly knew that those killers in black were all Sikong Zhao's people, and their purpose was to kill himself. As for why he suddenly attacked that black-bellied guy, it must be because of what he said at the time, Thus prompting the killers to play a show in front of themselves.

"His Royal Highness, you finally woke up, woo woo woo woo... Is your wound still hurting? Is there any discomfort? Do you want to drink water? Sister Lingyue is going to call the imperial doctor, Xing'er is really worried to death, It's all because we didn't protect you well." Lingxing stayed by Bei'er's bed all the time, watching the person on the bed wake up, and said in a soft voice with a bit of concern and nervousness.

The corners of Bei Er's eyes slightly raised, "Don't worry, it's fine."

"Your Highness, Ling'er begs you not to defy the law again in the future."

With ice blue eyes, he looked at the magnolia tree outside the window, which was covered with white flowers. He sighed softly, and said in a low tone: "Don't worry, Your Highness won't be so stupid in the future."

At this time.

Lingyue walked in with the director of the Taiyuan Hospital.

Yuanzheng bowed and said: "Your Highness, the old minister is here to feel your pulse."

Bei Er nodded and stretched out her plain white wrist.

The old courtyard was gently putting her finger on her pulse, and began to take the pulse seriously. After a while, she said: "Your Highness is fine, but due to excessive blood loss, I have lost energy and blood. Prescribe a medicated diet that nourishes blood and nourishes qi, and it only takes half a month to be completely fine."

Lingxing took the medicinal diet prescription that was being opened by the courtyard, and sent him out respectfully.

Bei'er glanced at Lingyue and stood aside, with a strange expression on his face, and asked in a weak voice: "Lingyue, do you have something to say to Your Highness?"

Lingyue knelt on the ground with a "swish", and said in a cold voice, "Please Your Highness, save the sisters of the Beizu."

All the royal dark guards in Lingyun Pavilion were divided into five groups, the southeast, the north, and the middle. Among them, the thirty dark guards in the northern group were all protecting Beier. Now she was injured in Yunwu Mountain because the dark guards were not good at protecting her.

Her Majesty the Queen was furious and punished all the hidden guards of the Northern Group because of her daughter.

Among the 30 people, except for the group leader Lingyue and Lingxing who served Beier personally, all the other sisters were imprisoned in the punishment hall of Lingyun Pavilion for punishment.

Seeing Lingyue kneeling on the ground, Beier frowned slightly when she heard her words, not understanding what was going on, "What happened?"

Lingyue didn't want to say it at first, after all, it was indeed their protection that was not good, but thinking of the punishment in the torture hall, I don't know if those sisters can survive it.

"Your Highness, His Majesty ordered an hour ago that the sisters of the Northern Group should go to the punishment hall to be punished by 'mountain of knives and sea of ​​fire'."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier, take me to the execution hall." Bei'er got up from the bed excitedly, and accidentally pulled the wound on his chest, his already pale face became even paler at this moment.

Ling Yue looked at the weak Empress Dowager, "Your Highness, you still have injuries."

"Where are so many nonsense, wait for Xia Lingyue to carry my highness to the execution hall, and someone outside will come in to serve my highness to change clothes." Thinking of the punishment of the punishment hall, she became anxious. It was her fault that the dark guard was punished, yes She slammed into the sword on her own initiative.

After half an hour.

Bei'er was taken to the depths of the palace, in an extremely dilapidated and desolate palace.

Ling Yue gently put Bei'er on the ground, then groped for a while on a rockery, and lightly pressed a stone.

The sound of "rumbling" sounded, and a black door appeared on the rockery.

Bei'er covered his chest with his hand, stepped in, passed a long corridor, and gradually entered an underground palace with many twists and turns.

Various people wearing strange masks and black cloaks were busy in the underground palace.

After seeing Bei'er, all the people knelt on the ground in unison, shouting loudly and loudly: "Welcome to Your Highness the Empress Dowager, Your Highness is a thousand years old."

Bei'er glanced around indifferently, and asked in a cold tone, "Where is the head of the punishment hall?"

(End of this chapter)

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