Every time Pei Zheng spoke in this tone, it meant that he was in a bad mood.
Although Qi Changyi was slow to understand other things, he was very good at reading Pei Zheng's expression.
He stood up while rubbing his little butt, holding on to the table. Although his clothes were half dry, he still felt a little cold in the wind.
Pei Zheng called out, "Chengfeng."
The man in black at the door flashed in and said, "I'm here."
"Send the prince back to his bedroom. I am tired today and will come back to teach His Highness tomorrow."
After Chengfeng agreed, Pei Zheng turned around and was about to leave.
Qi Changyi quickly pulled the black sleeve of the man in front of him and whispered, "Brother Pei, are you angry?"
Pei Zheng's face was grim and he looked at him in silence.
Qi Changyi believed that he was discovered by Qi Changfeng just now, which made Pei Zheng unhappy. He lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "Brother Pei, don't be angry. I really didn't mean it. I have tried very hard to endure it, but my tongue still hurts a little now..."
The more he spoke, the lower his head lowered, almost buried in his chest.
Pei Zheng finally reached out and lifted his chin, and said mercifully, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, but I still want to be angry about His Highness being pushed into the lotus pond."
He thought about it for a while, and seemed to have made up his mind.
"Ride the wind."
Chengfeng moved to Pei Zheng's side in the blink of an eye. He lowered his head and told Chengfeng something, and then Chengfeng came over and helped Qi Changyi leave the study.
After returning to his own bedroom, Li Yu's wounds had not yet healed, so the little maidservant below brought him a boiled dark and bitter medicine.
When Qi Changyi heard it, he felt like vomiting, but he had fallen into the water today, so he had to drink some medicine to drive away the cold.
Holding the medicine and curled up in a quilt on the bed, Qi Changyi suddenly thought of the time when Pei Zheng gave him the medicine. His face turned red, which scared the little maid.
"Your Highness, how about I ask Dr. Jiang to come over? Your face is burning red."
Qi Changyi touched his suddenly hot cheeks and stammered, "No, it's okay. I'm in good health and will be fine after taking the medicine. Don't ask Doctor Jiang for help."
The little maid thought, Your Highness, with your small body, you dare to say that you have a good physique.
After drinking the medicine, Qi Changyi lay down drowsily and fell asleep again.
When I opened my eyes again, dusk had fallen and the outside was shrouded in a hazy darkness.
He hadn't eaten much all day and was feeling a little hungry. Just as he was about to call someone in, he heard a sudden noise coming from outside.
There were many people standing in the huge bedroom courtyard at this moment. In the past, this place was always deserted and no one visited. Qi Changyi walked out in confusion.
A delicate figure surrounded by people revealed herself. It was the third princess Qi Yiru. She actually came to Qi Changyi's bedroom to cause trouble.
This princess, who was held in high esteem, certainly would not give up until she had vented her anger during the day.
When she saw Qi Changyi standing outside the crowd with a pale face, she sneered, pointed at his nose and said loudly, "You fool, you have such a vicious heart! Tell me, where did you hide my Yingying?"
Everyone in the yard gasped. Yingying was a cute snow-white puppy, the apple of the third princess' eye. She usually had five servants serving her.
After discovering that Yingying was missing today, the third princess was so angry that she ordered the five men's hands and feet to be chopped off and thrown into the cell to die.
After searching for the pet dog all over the palace for a day, a servant pointed out Yingying and ran towards the prince's bedroom. The third princess immediately rushed over with her servants and guards.
Qi Changyi was stunned by her harsh questioning. He had slept in the palace for most of the day and had never seen Yingying. He shook his head repeatedly, "I don't know, I haven't seen her."
When the third princess saw his pitiful appearance, anger and jealousy surged in her heart. As a man, he actually inherited such a charming appearance from his mother. He was truly a natural born vixen!
She walked forward angrily, grabbed Qi Changyi's black hair and pulled it hard, "You are lying! Have you murdered Yingying? I know that you are like your mother, you are extremely vicious!