Chapter 230 You Wait for Me
"Qi Ling." Qi Yun looked at him gloomily, "You are really brave."
Hong Yu sighed, "In front of Her Royal Highness the Princess, Master Qi is really good at showing off."
Qi Yun looked at him coldly, "Who are you?"
"To be here at this time, who do you think I am?" Hong Yu asked, "Anyone with a little brain can guess it."
Does this mean that Qi Yun has no brain at all?
Qi Yun gritted his teeth and slowly swept his eyes over the young men with outstanding looks in the flower hall. Thinking that he only brought two guards today, he had to temporarily give up the plan to bring an army to punish Qi Ling because he was outnumbered.
Turning his head to look at Chu Qinghuang, Qi Yun couldn't help but be absent-minded for a moment, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
He wanted to ask the emperor to marry the princess.
Such a beautiful woman should have married the best man and received the most favor. He would definitely give her everything she wanted, let her gallop on the prairie in Mianbei and enjoy the feeling of galloping in the wind.
None of the sons of the imperial family can match her.
These male favorites who only know how to show off their beauty and talk are not qualified to be favored by her. Marrying him is the best choice for her. The emperor is far away in Mianbei. If she marries him, she will no longer be bound by palace rules and no longer have to abide by royal etiquette.
She just needs to treat him with respect, honor his parents for him, give him a big fat son, and raise him in the future. He will definitely treat her well and give her a lot of love...
Strong wind swept past my ears!
The red shadow flew into the air like lightning, and kicked Qi Yun in the chest. Qi Yun was kicked away without any defense, and fell far away with a "bang"!
His bones seemed to be broken.
Qi Yun's back hit the ground, and his facial features were pale and distorted in pain. His internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he didn't recover for a long time.
"Sir!" The two guards were horrified and rushed over to help Qi Yun up. "Sir, how are you?"
Hongyu stared at Qi Yun, his voice cold: "I have reminded you just now. If you don't want those eyes, I don't mind picking them off and soaking them in wine."
Chu Qinghuang's eyes turned slightly and looked at someone with fists: "Calm down."
Fu Cang's eyes fell slightly, met Chu Qinghuang's calm eyes, slowly loosened his clenched hands, and forced himself to calm down.
Can't kill people casually.
If Hongyu hadn't acted in time just now, he almost...
Fu Cang suppressed his murderous aura. Although the legitimate son of the Zhenbei King deserved to die, he shouldn't die at this time, and he shouldn't die in the Princess's Mansion.
He couldn't cause trouble for his master.
"Don't pretend to be dead." Hongyu glanced at Qi Yun coldly, turned back and sat down in front of the piano, "This young master didn't use any strength at all."
Others heard the words and turned to look at him silently.
Didn't use any strength?
Qi Yun was badly hurt when he fell just now. You are a 16-year-old boy who knocked down an adult man who looked much stronger than you, and you still said that you didn't use much strength?
This is not how you should be modest.
Qi Yun, who fell to the ground, felt a sharp pain in his internal organs, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He endured the pain and stood up with the help of two guards. He looked at Hong Yu with a gloomy look: "You-"
"What's wrong with me?" Hong Yu raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Do you want to spar with me?"
Qi Yun gritted his teeth and almost wanted to cut him into pieces.
"Just wait for me." He covered his chest with his hand and gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "I came to see the princess with respect today, but I was injured by you, a little servant. I will definitely let the emperor know about this. Let's see how you explain it later!"
He saluted Chu Qinghuang and turned to leave.
The flower hall was as quiet as snow.
Except for Chu Qinghuang who looked like nothing happened, the other five pairs of eyes stared at Qi Yun's back as he left, and no one spoke.
Qi Yun walked a few steps, expecting that someone would call him and apologize to him, so that he could make that arrogant guy kneel down and apologize to him, and he would definitely teach him a lesson and let him know that he was not a vegetarian.
However, it was very quiet behind him.
He walked a few steps, no one spoke, and walked a few more steps, still very quiet.
Qi Yun stopped and turned to look in the direction of the flower hall, his tone gloomy and angry: "Kneel down and apologize to this young master now, and this young master will only whip you and let you go, otherwise I will report it to the emperor and you will be in trouble!"
One is the legitimate son of the King of Zhenbei, and the other is a lowly male favorite.
If the matter really comes to the emperor, it will be clear who the emperor will punish, and he doesn't believe that this lowly thing will really be fearless.