Su Xi'er's jaw hurt for a while, and her head was forced to lift up. She hated being controlled by others the most. However, she can only be controlled by him now.
"I hate being treated like this?" Pei Qianhao chuckled, then let go of her chin, buckled her waist with her right hand, and slowly lowered her head.
A handsome face with evil spirits magnified before her eyes, his scorching breath sprayed all over her face, and scenes of the woods next to the courtyard swept through her mind in an instant.
Seeing him getting closer and closer to him, Su Xi'er twisted her head and raised her hands to push him away.
However, the more she wanted to get rid of, he got closer and closer to her.
"Su Xi'er, are you afraid of this king?" The words were full of evil spirits, and Pei Qianhao held her hands firmly with his left hand, and forced her to a corner.
Just when she kneaded her left wrist, Pei Qianhao knew something was wrong.
Su Xi'er was completely restrained, her body was weak and she was no match for him. It didn't take long for him to lift his left hand against the wall.
"This kind of medicinal powder..." Pei Qianhao approached and smelled it, a refreshing smell drifting into his nose.
Suddenly, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled wickedly, "Your wrist has been injured, and it is not mild. This kind of powder is used to treat sprains, especially bone dislocations."
Su Xi'er tightened her lips and lowered her head. When she lifted it up again, tears were in her eyes, "Mother Zhao privately blamed the servant, and the bones of her wrist were dislocated."
"Oh?" He raised his tone, obviously not believing it.
"If King Hao doesn't believe it, you can ask Mother Zhao." Su Xi'er started crying in a low voice when she said this, with a pitiful look.
Pei Qianhao frowned, why did she become like this in an instant
He let go of her and locked her eyes firmly, "This king asks you, the wrist bones are misplaced, who will pick it up for you?"
Su Xier bit her lip, teardrops falling one by one. What she is best at right now is acting, "Mother Zhao used lynching, the rules in the palace, and the mother punishes the maids. There must be a reason. In order not to let people see, Mother Zhao The mother called a maid who knew some medical skills and took the bones up."
"Who rewarded the powder on hand?" Pei Qianhao asked again.
"The third prince." This is the truth. As for how Situ Li and Pei Qianhao fight, it doesn't matter to her.
In a word, Pei Qianhao chuckled, "This powder is not a general medicine, it can only be used by a distinguished person. He cares so much about you, is it possible that he wants to marry you as a prince and concubine?"
Su Xier was deliberately panicked, "The slave girl dare not."
Pei Qianhao glanced at her, did not speak, and walked directly to the door of the house.
"King Hao, you go directly out of the slave house, it's not so good..."
"What the king wants to do, never consider others. Even if you go out, those palace ladies dare to talk about this king?" The words are full of domineering, arrogant, and utter nobility.
Su Xier didn't speak, but watched him walk out.
However, Pei Qianhao did not leave, but directly summoned Mother Zhao, who was in the courtyard of Yeting.
All the palace ladies held their breath, and the first handsome man in Beimin, the extremely noble King Hao, was standing in the courtyard of Ye Ting! They were very excited and wanted to look up at him.
However, as soon as they gathered up the courage to look, they abruptly lowered their heads again, not daring to look at all.
Mother Zhao was punished to kneel on the ground, and the atmosphere was heavy. King Hao was overwhelmed, and they were terribly scared.
"You used lynching to hurt Su Xi'er?" Pei Qianhao's voice was cold and harsh.
Mother Zhao trembled, she didn't understand what King Hao was talking about. Su Xier's wrist injury had nothing to do with her.
"Old slave, old slave..." Mother Zhao was shocked by the coldness of King Hao, and she was speechless.
At this moment, Su Xi'er came out of the house, "Mother Zhao, why don't you admit what you have done? The servant girl will not blame you, it must be the servant girl who did something wrong and made you unhappy."
Grandma Zhao is stunned, what is this girl talking nonsense!
When she was about to explain, Mother Zhao saw the cold knife shot by King Hao again. For a moment, she thought of what Su Xier had said to her before.
I have a backer...
If King Hao is not Su Xi'er's patron, why would she be so concerned about her injury
However, he didn't use lynching on Su Xier!
All the palace ladies who stood by with their heads down dared not show up, Hong Li was happy and scared in his heart.
She saw King Hao walking out of Su Xier's house just now! It seems that she is betting right! She wants to follow Su Xier forever!
"Please Hao Wang Mingjian, old slave..."
Su Xi'er immediately interjected, "Mother Zhao, if you admit it, maybe King Xu Hao will take it lightly."
One sentence caught Pei Qianhao's attention, and his icy gaze fell on Su Xi'er, who was pressing Mother Zhao.
Perhaps the wound on the wrist was not caused by Mother Zhao, but by him that night in the woods beside the court.
Grandma Zhao understood Su Xier's profound meaning at once, and she was sure that Su Xier was from King Hao.
This is how to do? He Ying is not there, let alone, the Queen Mother cannot be compared with King Hao!
Does she want to turn to Su Xier now? is there time
Mother Zhao was very entangled in her heart. She raised her head and looked at King Hao again. He didn't speak, and his eyes could kill people.
"King Hao..." Mother Zhao was interrupted by Pei Qianhao as soon as she wanted to reply.
"Yes or not?" The pressure became stronger, and Mother Zhao stopped breathing.
Finally, Grandma Zhao looked at Su Xi'er, and she saw a gentle flash in Su Xi'er's eyes.
Will Su Xi'er forgive her if she turns back temporarily
Grandma Zhao was full of heart, she was determined, and she squatted directly on the ground, begging, "Su Xier was lazy and didn't wash the chamber pot, and the old slave punish her. Hit her with a board, but the force was too strong and she sprained her wrist. , And then the old slave..."
"Secretly send someone to take her bones?" Pei Qianhao's words were plain, and Mother Zhao couldn't tell his emotions.
"Yes." Mother Zhao had no choice but to nod her head.
"Very good, come here." As soon as Pei Qianhao's words fell, Wu Ling appeared in the dark.
"See King Hao."
"Take Madam Zhao down and punished severely." The voice was calm, but the coercion was full.
Mother Zhao's legs were weak, and she kept looking at Su Xi'er.
Su Xi'er nodded to Mother Zhao while Pei Qianhao was not paying attention.
Grandma Zhao thought she would save herself, so she stopped resisting and let the guards drag her out.
She didn't know that Su Xi'er was only temporarily comforting her and didn't want to save her at all.
Pei Qianhao glanced at Su Xi'er, "It's a coincidence that you sprained your wrist. This king broke the wrist of a bold woman in the woods next to Yeting. It was his left hand."
"The slave maid hoped that King Hao would catch the bold woman who sneaked on you as soon as possible." Su Xierfu saluted in a respectful voice.
"Really? How did you look pitiful before?"
"King Hao, you punished Maternal Zhao according to the rules, and the slaves no longer feel wronged, and now they are grateful."
Pei Qianhao laughed aloud, and every palace lady heard what she said, "If you are grateful, how about going to the Palace of Beauty with this king?"