Your Majesty, I'm Guilty

Ji Qingqing fainted.

But none of her maids dared to move. She was allowed to fall into a blood stain in her beautiful gauze skirt and accompany Wang Changgui.

Rao is a high-ranking imperial concubine and empress. Falling down is just a physical fetus.

"Dong!" made a dull noise.

The spatter of blood stained Ji Qingqing.

The imperial concubine and her running dog eunuch were lying together. They were all bloody. At first glance, they thought Ji Qingqing was another slave like Wang Changgui.

No one dares to squeak.

The air was so silent that people couldn't kick their breath.

At this time, the man standing at the door spoke.

Every word is with ice and frost, mercilessly: "wake her up!"

The maids of imperial concubine Ji were at a loss. They didn't know whether they should be obedient or not, but another palace man answered and said, "yes, your majesty!"

No wonder the emperor came and no one informed him.

All these people were stopped.

But how do you wake Ji Qingqing up?

The palace maids did not dare to be silent. They held their breath and watched the groups of palace people step into the palace in a dignified manner. They were orderly and fast. At a glance, they knew that they had been trained for a long time and were not ordinary palace servants.

They stood on both sides, pulled each other, and immediately pulled concubine Ji from the muddy pool of blood.

Another man made a half circle, stood still in front of Ji Qingqing and stroked up his wide and long sleeves.

"Pa!"

Just before the maids had reacted, a slap came like lightning and made a loud pain fragrance. On Ji Qingqing's face, which was more like a delicate flower, a red mark soon appeared, swelling like a blow.

The people in Ji Guifei's palace opened their eyes in disbelief and almost stared out of their eyes and looked at them foolishly.

"Woo!" Ji Qingqing had just passed out of a coma. Even if she groaned with pain, her tired brain would not wake up for a while.

So the torturer turned his wrist, raised his hand and slapped again, which scared the palace maids who were kneeling in place.

"Stop it! How can you beat the lady!" they shouted hurriedly, like a dog who just remembered the master, but barked at what people could understand.

Some angrily pointed and scolded, "that's the imperial concubine. Your majesty asked you to wake her up, not to beat her!"

The palace man replied with a sharp voice and a cold smile.

"This is the way to wake up. The harder you fight, the faster your imperial concubine will wake up. Although there is some disrespect, please forgive me. After all, your majesty manages everything every day. Every minute of time is precious, but you don't have time to spend here!"

"You!"

Others were smarter, turned around, kowtowed to the emperor standing in front of the door and cried.

"Your majesty! The empress has been thinking behind closed doors in the temple, copying Buddhist scriptures to pray for her majesty and the Empress Dowager. People have lost weight, so they fainted without fear. Please your majesty!"

The shrill voice spread from the inside to the outside of the hall, and Xiao Yunyu heard it all.

He stopped outside the threshold.

Just one more step, Xiao Yunyu went to imperial concubine Ji's palace. But he glanced down and looked at the carefully carved bluestones on the ground and those carefully selected luxury objects. The corners and corners were all with the traces of the Ji family.

A feeling of disgust jumped out from the bottom of Xiao Yunyu's heart.

Forced out a cold sneer: "you said your mother copied scriptures all day?"

Xiao Yunyu raised his chin to the hand on the desk to copy the Buddhist scriptures and motioned to take them down. "What about these! Four pens and four copies of the Buddhist scriptures that have been copied in half. Is it difficult that imperial concubine Ji or Naza reincarnated and gave birth to three heads and six arms?"

His anger lay on the mat layer by layer and piled into a sea of fire.

"It's not the first time that imperial concubine Ji played such a trick of deceiving the superior and the inferior. She asked someone to copy it. I had expected it. Maybe with the biased care of the Empress Dowager and the support of the Ji family, once or twice, as long as it wasn't too much, I didn't care. But I really didn't expect that even a little maid in court in imperial concubine Ji's palace dared to lie and offend. It seems that my majesty is not as dignified as imperial concubine Ji ！”

The maid in waiting for mercy suddenly burst into a cold sweat on her face and shrunk her head tremblingly, afraid to answer.

After following Ji Qingqing for a long time, she was used to lying and wanted to cover up for her master

But she forgot that his majesty came suddenly this time. They had no time to clean up. All the criminal evidence was placed on the table and there was no way to deny it.

Your majesty Mingming has been standing in the distance.

She felt that her majesty seemed to be pressing step by step.

The figure was magnified in front of the palace maid until the shadow covered the sky and covered everything she could see. He was really frightened. His face turned red and sweated, his breathing was stifled, and he couldn't make a sound.

I can't even breathe. Naturally, I can't say anything to refute.

Xiao Yunyu's eyes sank. He looked up and down at the people in the imperial concubine Ji's palace. The bottom of his eyes was dark and vicious, and only spit out a word: "continue!"

"Pa!"

Another slap came.

The strength was so strong that Ji Qingqing's flesh trembled, especially the waves in front of him.

But such a sexy beauty can't attract anyone's attention.

Scattered on the ground are scattered eunuchs' clothes, with a strong smell of blood and the smell of corpse melting, impacting everyone's sense of smell. Lying on the ground, unable to move, Wang Changgui was badly hurt and stimulated people's vision.

I dare not smell it.

I dare not look.

Only listen. Ji Qingqing seemed to be tortured. He was slapped several times by his Majesty's people, and his face swelled.

"Stop... Stop!" Ji Qingqing's voice could hardly be heard in the loud slap.

But there was still a maid with sharp ears. I heard it.

No matter how heavy she was, Ji Qingqing was not dead. Of course, she woke up. But her hands were controlled by others, and her face was attacked again, so she couldn't get rid of it.

As soon as the maid's eyes brightened, she quickly shouted, "stop! The empress is awake!"

One after another, the harmony of other palace maids sounded: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine and empress are all right. You can ask if you have anything."

The implication is to persuade Xiao Yunyu to stop.

But Xiao Yunyu didn't seem to see or hear. He just stared at the beaten Ji Qingqing coldly, looked at the beautiful face, and was beaten into swollen meat pieces again and again.

"I don't think the imperial concubine is fully awake." he sipped his lower lip and said, "continue!"

"No! Your majesty!" imperial concubine Ji wanted to scream.

However, the palace man who swung his arm was like a mechanism that would not be tired. Without stopping, he hacked a new slap in the face and directly bit Ji Qingqing's tongue, exuding blood from his mouth.

"Ah ah!"

Another slap in the face.

"Pa!"

A silver and blood stained shell tooth fell out of Ji Qingqing's mouth, frightening all the palace maids to kneel down and hold together, losing their voice and screaming.

Now everyone understands.

Xiao Yunyu didn't come to ask questions at all. He knew Ji Qingqing's crime for a long time. These dead or disabled eunuchs are the best evidence.

He directly threw all the people and dead things over to make Ji Qingqing speechless.

Because Xiao Yunyu even disdained to ask questions, it was just a waste of time with Ji Qingqing. He directly returned what Ji Qingqing wanted to impose on Gu Wenjun in such a rough way.

Ji Qingqing wanted to destroy Gu Wenjun's face.

Don't try to protect her face!

Seeing the miserable face of the imperial concubine, spitting blood and falling teeth, the palace maid was timid and couldn't endure. She trembled and reminded: "Your Majesty, if you fight again... The empress will be killed alive."

If something happens to the imperial concubine, their palace maids won't feel better.

But they don't understand.

Before, Ji Qingqing provoked Xibi. At most, she died a big palace maid and punished her mother for thinking behind closed doors. But this time, the empress just wanted to do something to Gu Wenjun. Why did your majesty do it directly to the empress!

Xiao Yunyu didn't speak, but his eyes became colder and colder when he looked at Ji Qingqing.

If your majesty doesn't order, the executioner will not stop.

Ji Qingqing raised her eyes and couldn't see anything clearly. Because her face was swollen and crowded, the peach blossom eyes on her face were pressed into fine seams. But she could feel his Majesty's icy contempt at a glance.

She was finally afraid.

Fight for more things, she doesn't want to die!

I don't know where the strength came from. As soon as Ji Qingqing tried to earn it, he jumped out of the clamp like constraint. She rolled to the ground, crossed the dying Wang Changgui, splashed over those corpse smelly eunuch clothes, rolled and crawled like a dog, and rushed to Xiao Yunyu's feet.