I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 51 Being Treated as a Punching Bag
No matter how painful it is to be kicked, it is also extremely fast to run.

After Xiaoqi returned to the palace, she was wailing, she kept cursing Qiulu for not being a woman, saying how could she be so strong as a woman, all she wanted was to kick him to death.

Chu Yi looked at him suspiciously as he came back stroking his buttocks, he didn't have the hesitation to run away just now.

He frowned slightly, and asked lightly: "Is this because the medicine was not delivered? Instead, he was beaten?"

Xiaoqi was so wronged that he really wanted to cry, but he is a man, men don't cry easily, no matter how wronged they are, they have to hold back.

"That stinky girl is totally unreasonable. My lord, like a master, there must be a servant. From now on, our Ninth Prince's Mansion will just wait for the chickens to jump around."

Xiao Qi rubbed her buttocks, gritted her teeth, her clever eyes were full of water, it seemed that it was really painful.

Chu Yi's thin lips curled slightly: "Since the medicine hasn't been sent out, then keep it for yourself."

Xiao Qi flashed her clever eyes, and said in an extremely flattering tone: "My lord, can I let someone else go to run errands to the princess?"

He looked pitiful, and Chu Yi just found it interesting: "You don't want to ask gossip?"

Xiao Qi lowered her head, with a depressed face: "Once bitten by a snake, I'm afraid of the well rope for ten years. If the prince is by my side, it's okay. I still have confidence in my heart. If you are not by my side, I will be like a man with a broken thread." The kite lost its direction."

Chu Yi smiled: "Why do these words sound so sour? But you can't do this little thing well. Wouldn't it be a disappointment to my trust in you?"

Xiao Qi is not convinced, is this something he can't do well?This clearly means that people regard him as a punching bag.

The culprit is obviously the Ninth Prince with a gentle face, okay?
So he said brazenly and not afraid of death: "My lord, I blocked the anger and resentment for you. How can you blame me for not doing a good job? You slapped that stinky girl, and she is worried that she has nowhere to vent her anger."

Xiao Qi was very annoyed, he rushed to send it to her, he was making fun of himself, but the prince didn't understand him, it was really a thankless job.

Chu Yi's heart moved slightly, and he curled up his fingers as he twirled Yupanzhi. Seeing that Xiao Qi had been rubbing his buttocks, he waved to him: "Go back to the room and lie down, next time I will accompany you. "

Xiao Qi finally showed a smiling face. Although he might not be better off, it was better than not at all.

There was a gust of wind in the yard, rustling the leaves above his head. Chu Yi looked up at the lush pear tree, but there was that beautiful and lovely face in front of his eyes.

He raised his head and closed his eyes, trying to recall her memory, but apart from knowing her identity, many places were blank.

Yueluo was dressed in a delicate and charming dress, and she came to Chu Yi gracefully. Seeing him slightly lost in thought, she couldn't help but frowned: "My lord, what are you thinking about?"

When he came back to his senses, there was a touch of warmth between his brows: "I didn't think about anything, so I closed my eyes and rested for a while."

Yue Luo sat down beside her, the smile on her face was as beautiful as the begonias in the yard.

She said coquettishly: "My lord promised me to hold a martial arts competition, why did you forget about it?"

Chu Yi said softly like the breeze and the dawn moon: "I haven't forgotten it, but I have been busy these few days and haven't mentioned it to the emperor. Let's talk about it when I go to the palace tomorrow."

Yue Luojiao nodded with a smile: "This time Qi Feng came to the Southern Jin Dynasty, I want him to participate, I wonder if the prince has any objections?"

He hesitated for a moment, his black eyes were unfathomable: "Of course, General Qi's martial arts skills are so strong, it just happens to let our Southern Jin warriors experience and learn from each other."

Yue Luo stared at his warm face, with gentle eyes, and felt her heart flutter when she heard his magnetic voice, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to hook his neck.

(End of this chapter)