The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

Yuan Chengmo was scared, for the first time in his life he was so scared.When the paddock was controlled by Hai Weilan, there were dangers everywhere, but he could still keep calm, but now he completely lost the ability to think, and his only thought was to escape.

He casually grabbed a brush brush and threw it at him, taking advantage of Yuan Qiyan's turning his head to avoid it, his body flashed, and he rushed towards the door.

A cold snort came from behind, the nasal sound was still there, Yuan Qiyan was already in front of him, Yuan Chengmo didn't even see how he appeared.It was too late to turn around and escape.

Yuan Qiyan's palm was windy, and he slapped several palms on the big acupoint in front of him.He only felt a tearing pain in two places on his body, and then his internal energy gushed out like a flood that had been released from the gate, but in the blink of an eye, the dantian was empty, and there was no internal energy left.

He opened his eyes wide in shock, "You...you actually abolished my martial arts?!" [

Yuan Qiyan didn't speak, took a knife from the soldier beside him, and swung it around a few times, Yuan Chengmo had several wounds on his body, none of which were in the same position as Hai Weilan's original injury .

"It's for Hai Weilan!" Yuan Qiyan said coldly, stabbing him in the back with a knife, "This is for Yu Wuhen!" Then he drew another knife, "This is for Mo Zhu Part!" Swiping, brushing, and making up a few more knives, "This is for Miss Jiufang!"

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Every cut has a reputation, and every wound is very shallow, far from harming life, but it is unspeakably painful, making Yuan Chengmo scream.Within a moment, his body was already covered with large and small wounds, and there was almost no place for a knife.

Yuan Qiyan threw away his sword and changed hands, slapping him more than a dozen times, "This is from the dead soldiers!" Another dozen more, "This is from the dead guards!" And slapped him again, "This is from the dead soldiers!" Dear ministers..."

Yuan Chengmo's two meridians were broken by the shock. Without martial arts, how could he stand up to this beating?After dozens of slaps, his cheeks were swollen, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and he turned into a pig's head completely. He couldn't even cry out in pain, and could only express his anger with his eyes.

Yuan Qiyan did not avoid his resentful gaze, "As for Rong An's part... Take him to the water prison, let him taste what the punishment he set is like!"

"Yes!" The two soldiers had to order to step forward, set up Yuan Chengmo on one left and one on the right, and walked out.

Luo Zixu rushed over after hearing the news, just in time to see the scene where her husband was being dragged out of the house like a dead dog, and suddenly felt thunderbolt, and couldn't help crying loudly, "My lord, what's wrong with you? You bastards, let go of my lord!" "

"Get out!" Yuan Qiyan swept over with a stern look, "Don't get in the way here, or you will be thrown into prison together with you!"

Frightened by him, Luo Zixu immediately stopped crying, shrank aside, watched Yuan Qiyan's men drag Yuan Chengmo away, and did not dare to step forward to stop him.

At this moment, a figure flew over, "The imperial decree has arrived, Prince Qiong, Prince Jing, accept the decree!"

Yuan Qiyan heard the reputation and looked over, it was none other than Yuan Yuming's personal bodyguard Yu Feng.It took only a quarter of an hour for him to come to the palace, and the imperial decree arrived, and he asked them both to receive the decree by name, which can only show that the emperor Lao Tzu has been watching here, or it is him.

While thinking about it, Yu Feng had already approached, holding up the dragon-patterned yellow silk in his hand, "The Emperor has a decree, Prince Xuan Qiong and Prince Jing will enter the palace immediately to have an audience, there must be no mistake!"