Power ministers always make things difficult for me

Pei Qi didn't dare to say anything, her heart was about to jump out, and the wound on her waist was also aching. It was really uncomfortable to be asked aggressively by Rong Qin.

"Rong Qin, go away, can we have a good talk?" Pei Qi pushed his chest and raised his head to resist.

"Speak well?" Rong Qin sneered, and repeated Pei Qi's words meaningfully: "Madam is very presumptuous today, how can the truth speak well?"

Judging by this posture, Rong Qin really didn't intend to let her go.

Pei Qi rolled his eyes, and forcibly misinterpreted Rong Qin's words, playing sloppy eyes: "At that time, I couldn't touch the apricot cake because of my back pain, so I asked you to help me..."

"The truth is not about this." But Rong Qin didn't save her any face, and interrupted her on the spot: "The truth is about why you embarrass Jiang Fengchuan."

This little girl, I really thought he didn't know why she intentionally made the noise of eating loudly at the banquet?
Ye Rou was raised in a deep boudoir since she was a child, and Ji Ji married him soon, and she has never had much contact with Jiang Fengchuan, why would she do such a thing?
This made him suspicious.

"I'm bothering him."

Although this was just a reason to fool Rong Qin, in Pei Qi's heart, she really didn't like Jiang Fengchuan.

Pei Qi's unreasonable words made Rong Qin startled, and cast a probing look.

Knowing that Rong Qin was waiting for her to explain, Pei Qi lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong: "This was originally Miss Lu's birthday ceremony, and everyone is very happy, but Lu Guogong hasn't even said a word yet. After that, that Jiang Fengchuan came in, throwing wine pots and grabbing Lu Guogong's position, it was clear that he was here to spoil the scene, how abominable."

"I really can't see him bullying Lu Guogong, so...just..."

"So you're going against Jiang Fengchuan?" Rong Qin raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect her to have such a reason.

Seeing that Rong Qin believed it, Pei Qi nodded quickly: "Yeah!"

"Then why do you still want to prevent Zhao Taishi from answering?" Rong Qin asked again before Pei Qi could catch his breath.

"I……"

Pei Qi thought for a while, hesitating whether he should speak out, and whether Rong Qin would become suspicious after saying it.

But Rong Qin didn't intend to give her a chance to think, and urged: "Say."

Forget it, let it go.

"I'm afraid that Zhao Taishi will die." Pei Qi bit the bullet and said: "Jiang Fengchuan's reputation in the imperial capital has always been bad, and anyone who has any trouble with him will end up badly. Zhao Taishi is still kind, I don't want to He just died for nothing."

"But he... died in the end."

As Pei Qi said, his face was full of guilt, and Rong Qin could see it all.

Rong Qin didn't speak any more, but was considering the authenticity of her words.

All this seems reasonable, it's because she has a good heart and wants to save someone's life, but if she has selfish intentions, what if her real purpose is to sabotage Jiang Fengchuan's plan?

Ye Rou was cowardly by nature, so how could she challenge Jiang Fengchuan openly?

But her words and deeds are within reason.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was true or not.

Rong Qin lowered his arm and took a step back, which was considered to have let Pei Qi go.

He walked to the table, poured a glass of water that had already cooled down, and took a sip.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Pei Qi with great interest: "Since you know that Jiang Fengchuan has a bad reputation and is a murderer, but you still dare to challenge him openly in public, are you not afraid that he will trouble you?"

Seeing that Rong Qin's expression was normal and he didn't have any doubts, Pei Qi was relieved.

She walked to Rong Qin's side, helped him to sit down as if to please him, and pretended to slap his shoulder: "With you there, what am I afraid of."

"Huh?" Rong Qin seemed surprised by her answer, holding the teacup for a moment.

Then he grabbed the hand on his shoulder, pulled her into his arms and held her gently, and let her sit on his lap: "Because the truth is there, so Madam can be confident?"

"He's quite courageous, even dare to mess with Jiang Fengchuan."

Pei Qi subconsciously hooked Rong Qin's neck to stabilize her figure, and the breath that was close at hand made her face feel hot.

She quickly lowered her head: "Aren't you a big shot in the court, and I'm your wife, so Jiang Fengchuan definitely wouldn't dare to do anything to me, so I'm going to be bold."

A few flattering words were undoubtedly very helpful to Rong Qin, and his mood immediately improved, and he no longer had a straight face.

Although Pei Qi's words are not sincere, but it has to be said that with Rong Qin's power, it is indeed the capital that can make people feel confident.

"Slick tongue." Rong Qin flicked her forehead lightly, his eyes fell on the bright red blood on her waist, and asked in a low voice: "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts!" Because he had enjoyed the sweetness of inner strength, Pei Qi nodded miserably, and muttered: "You gave me acupuncture points at the banquet just now, and I couldn't even move the wound, it hurts to death ..."

Rong Qin put his hand to Pei Qi's wound, secretly stimulated his inner strength, and looked at her with some amusement: "If you like the inner strength of the truth, just say it, there is no need to make such a high-sounding excuse, it has become the truth." No."

"The truth is, I was only afraid that your mouth would be sewed up by Jiang Fengchuan, so I came forward to stop it. Don't know what's good or bad."

Pei Qi rolled his eyes secretly.

Ha ha.

You are obviously afraid that I will disrupt your plot, why pretend to be a good person?
Who are you Rongqin, can I not know?
Isn't it you, the old thief, who is really high-sounding?

When Pei Qi's pain became less obvious, Rong Qin called Xi Qing in to help her treat the wound again.

And Xiao Si, who had been restless outside the door, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Pei Qi was safe and sound.

In order not to attract Rong Qin's attention, Xiao Si went back to the room alone.

Xi Qing took care of Pei Qi's wound, and gave her some careful instructions, probably not to let her have too violent movements, and pay attention to her diet.

Thinking of how much he ate at the banquet, Pei Qi scratched his head in embarrassment.

After Xi Qing left, Rong Qin carried her to the bed, and when he was about to leave, Pei Qi grabbed her by the sleeve.

Turning around, I saw Pei Qi looking at him eagerly with a flattering look: "Rong Qin, shall we discuss something?"

"What's the matter?" Out of curiosity about Pei Qi's change of attitude, Rong Qin raised his eyes and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Is Yaoyue really dead?" she asked.

Invite the moon?
Oh, it's the slave who is not good at doing things.

Noticing the worry in Pei Qi's eyes, Rong Qin thought for a while before opening his mouth: "I don't know, I probably won't die."

According to the rules of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the matter of the slave girl will inevitably be punished with a lot of physical pain. As for whether she can survive, it all depends on her fate.

He has no time to take care of these insignificant people.

Can't die?
Pei Qi was overjoyed, and quickly sat up from the bed, hugged Rong Qin's arm and shook it coquettishly: "Can you return Yaoyue to me?"

As if he didn't expect Pei Qi to act like this, Rong Qin was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses.

A trace of stubbornness flashed in his eyes, he leaned on the bed with one hand and leaned in Pei Qi's direction: "Want that slave?"

"Then you beg me."