Qi Yirou's words were deliberately unpleasant and harsh. Even if Qi Changyi didn't understand, she didn't believe that the little eunuch didn't understand either.
Blood was dripping down Li Yu's arm. He looked at the almost insane Qi Yirou in front of him, and wanted to leave quickly by pulling Qi Changyi.
But Qi Yirou refused to give in and pointed a dagger at the two of them, blocking their way.
"Stop and don't move, or I'll kill you!"
Qi Yirou suddenly shouted, "Today is a happy day, don't force me to do it myself!"
Li Yu protected Qi Changyi behind him and said, "Third Princess, you shouldn't be here on a day like this, you should go back to the lobby as soon as possible."
He tried to lower his voice as much as possible so as not to anger Qi Yirou.
"Oh, I'm going to the lobby? Ask them if they'll let me in! Pei Zheng has trapped me in the Prime Minister's Mansion for so many days, and I've been living a life worse than death every day..."
Qi Yirou took a step forward and glared at Qi Changyi.
"You made me like this! Are you satisfied now? Everyone protects you and stands by you, but why? Father used to love me the most, but now he doesn't care about me anymore. If it weren't for my second sister speaking for me, I'm afraid father would have let Pei Zheng imprison me here forever!"
The more Qi Yirou spoke, the angrier she became. The days when she was the center of attention were gone forever, and all of this had something to do with the man in front of her.
No, it should be said that it is all his fault!
"My mother is right. You and your mother are both lowly creatures. You shamelessly hooked up with my father and gave birth to a foreign bastard like you! And you hooked up with Pei Zheng. Do you think I don't know about the immoral things you did?"
Qi Yirou walked up to the two of them, with an undisguised vicious look on her face.
"A bitch is a bitch, she will never be able to show up on stage! Second sister can now marry Pei Zheng openly, what about you? Who do you think you are! Pei Zheng is just playing with you, how could he like a fool like you? Even if he likes men, he should be attracted to the fourth prince who looks like you.
Qi Yirou laughed horribly, and her tears came out.
"By the way, I heard that a tattoo artist came to the mansion a few days ago. I guess it must be for you. Tsk tsk tsk, do you know that only criminals and prostitutes have tattoos? Tell me, what kind of person are you in Pei Zhengxin's mind?"
The color on Qi Changyi's face slowly faded, and he looked like he had lost his soul.
Li Yu took advantage of Qi Yirou's unpreparedness and rushed forward to snatch the dagger from her hand. The two began to pull and struggle.
Qi Changyi stood there blankly, slowly covered his ears with his hands, squatted down, stared at the ground and trembled constantly.
"No... It's not like that... You are wrong... No..."
"Your Highness! Your Highness, please leave quickly!" Li Yu's hand was also cut by the dagger.
Qi Yirou's emotions were out of control. She was incredibly strong and was waving the dagger around randomly.
"Don't even think about leaving! You've given me an earful, and I'm going to remove your kneecaps!"
Qi Yirou shouted as she rushed towards Qi Changyi. Li Yu quickly turned around and pushed her aside. The dagger was also knocked to the ground with a bang.
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Qi Yirou lost her dagger and scratched Li Yu, who slapped her several times in the confusion.
The two were still wrestling. Qi Changyi looked at the dagger at his feet and slowly reached out to pick it up.
The blade was sharp, with a few spots of blood on it, and it shone coldly in the dim moonlight.
Li Yu's arm was injured, and Qi Yirou pressed the wound hard several times, causing him to curl up in pain. Seeing this, Qi Yirou quickly got up from the ground and kicked Li Yu hard in the head.
"You little dog slave! I told you to hit me, and you dared to hit me. You told me to die, die, die..."
She kicked him every time he spoke, and Li Yu was almost fainting from being kicked so hard.
Qi Changyi held the dagger in his hand and walked slowly over to stand behind Qi Yirou.
Qi Yirou didn't notice anything at all. She raised her leg high and was about to kick again when she saw a flash of cold light. Her body suddenly paused and her eyes widened suddenly.
The dagger in Qi Changyi's hand pierced deeply into the back of the person in front of him. Blood flowed down his small hand in a warm stream and spilled all over the ground.
The dagger was suddenly pulled out. Qi Yirou half opened her mouth but could not make a sound. The huge pain in her back finally took away her consciousness. She fell down limply, and her body twitched twice on the cold ground.
Li Yu was so surprised that he forgot the pain, forced himself to sit up, looked at Qi Yirou who had fainted, and reached out his trembling hand to measure her breathing.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness..."
Qi Changyi's little face was as pale as paper. She only raised her eyelids and looked at Li Yu when she heard him calling her.
"Your Highness, come and give me the knife..."
Qi Changyi looked at the dagger covered in blood in his hand, and handed the knife to Li Yu obediently as if he was unconscious.
"Your Highness, listen to me. Go back to the small building now. Do you hear me? Didn't Lord Pei tell you to wait for him there? Go back and wait for him. Lord Pei will definitely have a way. Don't be afraid. If anything happens, I will take care of it..."
Qi Changyi raised his hand and stared at the blood on it over and over again, "Xiao Yuzi, did I kill someone..."
"No, you didn't kill anyone. This has nothing to do with you. It was all done by the servants. Do you hear me?"
Qi Changyi was suddenly blinded by the blood. He rubbed his hands vigorously on his body, but it didn't come clean. Instead, he made the bright red cloak even redder.
"My hands are dirty, why can't I clean them? Xiao Yuzi, I can't clean my hands, can you help me..."
The blood on Qi Changyi's hands had actually been wiped off by the cloak, but he was still rubbing them hard, and a layer of mist slowly covered his eyes.
Li Yu couldn't stand up at all. He sat on the ground and looked at Qi Changyi who kept muttering to himself, but he was helpless.
"Your Highness! Stop wiping it, it's already clean..."
Qi Changyi was startled by his scream. The movement of his hands slowly stopped and big tears dripped down.
There were footsteps heard not far away. It was the guards patrolling the mansion coming over.
Li Yu's expression became nervous, "Your Highness, please go back quickly, go back quickly!"
Qi Changyi cried and shook her head, "No, Xiaoyuzi, I don't want to be alone..."
"Your Highness, please stop crying and listen to me." Li Yu knew what he was afraid of. "I guarantee you that nothing will happen. You are too cold to bear it. Go back and wait, okay?"
Qi Changyi wanted to continue shaking his head, but Li Yu didn't wait for his answer. He turned over, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times.
"Your Highness..."
Qi Changyi was speechless. He had never allowed Li Yu to give him such a great gift, but now, Li Yu knelt on the ground for a long time and was unwilling to get up.
"Xiao Yuzi, I'll listen to you... I'm leaving... You should get up soon..."
Li Yu still knelt motionless.
Qi Changyi choked twice, stood up, and suddenly felt dizzy. He slowly walked towards the back garden.
After walking a few steps and turning back, he found that Li Yu was still kneeling and kowtowing, facing the direction he left, motionless as a mountain.
Qi Changyi's steps were unsteady and his body was swaying. He was alone and helpless. Under the dim moonlight, he walked step by step towards the cold little building.
There were tear marks on his face, and as soon as he wiped them away, new ones appeared.
He knew that this matter was of great importance. If Li Yu didn't make a decision for him, he would not be able to come back.
But he had no way out. He had no way out at all. He couldn't save Xiao Yuzi, nor could he save himself. He was the most useless and could only watch all this happen.
Walking into the back garden, all the complexity was hidden outside.
The lanterns in the back garden are still lit alone, but unfortunately no one comes to appreciate them.
Qi Changyi did not return to the small building. He didn't know what the point of going back was. He walked and walked along the path in the back garden.
I walked to a door that had never been opened before.
Qi Changyi stretched out his hand and pushed it gently, and it actually worked. The firelight disappeared and it became pitch black.
Qi Changyi walked in, and after turning a few corners, he arrived directly at the main street of the imperial capital.
It turned out that the place just now was the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was directly connected to the street.
There are many pedestrians on the street, and it is bustling. There are also many small vendors on both sides of the road, with a wide variety of items displayed.
Qi Changyi was distraught, looking at the smiling crowd.
The sounds of laughter and joy gradually distorted before his eyes, and the noisy shouts drilled into his ears. He felt extremely uncomfortable and held onto a tree trunk and gasped for a while.
There was a strong black horse tied next to the tree trunk. Qi Changyi walked over slowly and took the reins off the tree.
When he went hunting, he learned how to ride a horse. He stepped on the saddle with trembling hands and climbed onto the horse. Just as he was sitting firmly, the horse suddenly rushed out as if frightened.
Qi Changyi hurriedly bent down, hugged the horse's back tightly, and put his face on it.
The horses rushed onto the streets and galloped all the way towards the outside of the imperial capital.
Due to the princess's wedding, the gates of the imperial capital have been open in recent days, welcoming guests from all over the world to celebrate.
The black horse, carrying the quiet little person on its back, rushed out of the city gate and into the darkness.
Qi Changyi turned his head to look at the fleeting lights in front of him, with only the whistling of the cold wind blowing past his ears.
He didn't know where he was going, so he just let the horse stumble and carry him away.
The horses galloped under the moonlight, through the jungle, hillside, and grassland, and actually ran to the royal hunting ground.
The hunting grounds were now empty, dark and quiet.
The horse did not stop and continued to run towards the mountain after entering the hunting ground.
When the horse finally stopped, the man on the horse's back was almost frozen stiff. He tried to get off the horse, but his foot missed a step and he fell to the ground. The horse neighed at the night sky, turned around and ran into the forest behind him, disappearing.
The little man who fell to the ground couldn't get up for a long time. He lay on the ground and took a long time to recover before he could see the surrounding scenery clearly.
Endless foggy mountains stretch out endlessly, the dim moonlight cannot illuminate the distance, and one can only feel the sadness and misery of the raging cold wind.
This is a familiar cliff.