he's truly vicious!Feng Yuandao didn't know what to do, but seeing Chu Weiyun cry until she was short of breath, he felt a sudden pang of heartache."My lady, you are so kind! Don't cry, it wasn't your..."Well, since the princess is unwilling to admit it, and this matter concerns you, then, this young master can only target those around you."

"Feng Li Ye, what are you going to do" Chu Qing Ge wanted to stand up.

As soon as I got up, I felt dizzy and slumped back down.

Feng Li stood in the wind, his cold eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty light.

That carriage, originally yours, and only you had the opportunity to make a move on it.

If the person who did it wasn't the princess, then it must have been one of these two servants.

He suddenly waved his hand: "Come here!"

"Grandpa!" Feng Si immediately stepped forward.

Feng Liye lowered his head, his gaze slowly sweeping across Chu Qingge's deathly pale face.

As if, watching her face, fragile yet pretending to be composed, crumbling piece by piece.

"Take these two slaves down and have them beaten with a rattan cane!"

"Feng Li Ye!" Chu Qing Ge's face, which had been calm just moments ago, was now marred with cracks.

She didn't expect that, without any evidence, Feng Liye would be forced to confess!

Feng Li ye at this moment, wouldn't even glance at her again.

A voice, cold and emotionless, sent shivers down everyone's spine: "Beat them, beat them until they beg for mercy!"

"Young Master…" A gust of wind swept through, leaving him feeling helpless.

Blue Feather is someone who has been through thick and thin with all of you, a true friend!

The battle on the mountaintop, a fight for life and death, is still vivid in his memory to this day!

Now, he wants to put the injured Blue Feather on the military staff This will surely cost him his life!

Let alone that delicate little maid, three strikes and she'd be dead.

"How so Do you also want to disobey me" Feng Liye's voice, like a frigid arrow, instantly pierced Feng Si's heart.

"My subordinate dares not." He had followed the young master for over ten years; his life belonged to the young master.

He dared not disobey!

Whatever the young master asks him to do, he will only obey!

Even if it means his life!

A mighty gust of wind swept through as he waved his hand, and the soldiers' staffs instantly flew into his grasp.

He turned around and looked at Lan Yu: "This staff, I will make it myself!"

This was his last respect for a brother who had once fought alongside him.

Rather than letting him be humiliated under someone else's command, it's better for him to die at his hands!

Lan Yu was already kneeling on the ground, gritting his teeth and refusing to speak.

Even if you beat him to death, he wouldn't admit to things he hasn't done.

To admit defeat is to lose face for the princess!

Feng Si took his staff and walked before him.

Even though Qiao'er was trembling all over, when she saw Lan Yu's resolute face as if facing death, she also clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth.

Just die then.

These days, the princess is no longer like she used to be, constantly scolding and hitting them.

Conversely, the princess was kind to her, though she would occasionally reprimand her, it was like that of a family member.

The princess even allowed her to refer to herself as "I," and permitted her occasional naughtiness.

She holds the current princess in both high regard and affection.

For the princess, even death is no regret!

Qiao'er closed her eyes, waiting for the cane to fall on her body, waiting, to die!

These two people, so strong, so loyal.

Everyone present was moved.

The only one he doesn't care about is the young master!

"Attack!" he commanded, and Feng Si and the other guard raised their staffs.

It's about to fall.

But at this moment, Chu Qingge's indifferent voice slowly rose: "I admit it."

"Princess!" Lan Yu and Qiao'er turned their heads at the same time.

Chu Qingge raised her head and looked at the proud and defiant figure standing before her, smiling rather wanly.

"I plead guilty, Young Master. I surrender myself to your judgment!"

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