If the prince supported by the Li family can be crowned king in the future...

This thought became more and more intense in Li Ping's mind, and his fingers began to tremble with excitement uncontrollably. His whole body was filled with enthusiasm, and he even foresaw the future of the Li family being filled with favors and becoming powerful.

But the next moment, his brows furrowed again, and the conflict was about to tear him into two pieces. Just as he was wavering, Chang Sui hurried over and brought a message from Princess Changle.

Along with the message came Wenwen and the baggage in her hand. In an instant, a more conservative option disappeared.

Li Ping's eyes flashed, he picked up Granny Qi, threw the baggage containing the token to her, and said sternly to Chang Sui: "Get your car ready, follow me into the palace to meet the Holy Spirit."

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Fuying was experiencing a long and hopeless dream. In the dream, she was walking alone between the red walls of the palace. However, the palace roads that she was so familiar with in normal times could not be walked out today. There was no end. She ran.

Run, trying desperately to escape, but found that there is no end.

Suddenly, when the door finally appeared in front of her eyes, the girl was so happy that she stretched out her hand to push it open, but ferocious faces flashed before her eyes without any warning. She started screaming and wanted to shout for help, but found that her throat was choked.

Halfway through, she couldn't make a sound, and then, those ghastly faces turned into pools of blood, falling at her feet, and one gorgeous and enchanting peony bloomed after another.

The endless sea of ​​bloody flowers swallowed her up one by one. Fuying began to struggle, but the increasing number of peonies tightly surrounded her. Gradually she couldn't breathe, as if she was about to drown. The girl

She stretched out her slender arms and kept asking for help, but the darkness was still overwhelming and swallowed her up completely.

"Ah!" Fuying woke up with a scream, and opened her eyes suddenly. She didn't know when the snow-white little Banzhu had collapsed and was licking her arm.

The girl subconsciously moved her hand and tried to touch its furry forehead, but when she raised her hand, she realized that she was so weak that her whole body was weak, and her throat, head, and everything hurt.

Yun Ye happened to walk in and saw that his princess was awake. He was overjoyed and rushed towards her: "Your Highness, you are finally awake! This slave is almost scared to death!"

After a pause, she saw the puppy on the collapse, and stretched out her hand to chase it away: "Go, go! Why are you on the collapse, you little beast? Come down quickly!"

Banzhu was rejected, so she crawled into Fuying's arms aggrievedly. Fuying lovingly stroked its soft and fluffy hair, and her eyes signaled to Yunye to just let Banzhu go.

Yun Ye had no choice but to give up, and the next moment he went out in a hurry, calling for someone to bring the medicine in a stern voice.

Fuying, whose mind was originally in chaos, calmed down for a while, and finally remembered everything that happened in Chonghua Palace that day. Her breathing was a little rapid, and she understood that she must have caused a big disaster this time.

Because, since she just woke up, her father has not been seen, which makes her a little sad. It seems that her father is really angry this time.

Shaking her head slightly, she forced herself to calm down, waved, and said in a hoarse voice to the waiting palace attendants, "Where's Pei Yan?"

The palace people looked around and talked about him.

Fuying noticed the clues and her eyes changed: "Say."

The palace man hesitated and said that Pei Yan was taken away by people from the Ministry of Punishment and is now in prison.

The girl was frightened and struggled to get up. Annoyance, self-blame, and remorse overwhelmed her whole body.

It was all her fault. It was her fault that harmed Pei Yan. If she hadn't been willful and ignored her father's will, how could Pei Yan have suffered such a misfortune?

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the palace, and Yun Ye was still trying his best to stop it: "Your Highness Pingyang, our master is still resting..."

As soon as Fuying raised her eyes, she saw Pingyang rushing in arrogantly: "Fuying, let me take a look at you."

When Fuying saw it was her, she didn't want to cause trouble, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

I wanted to pretend to be asleep to avoid this difficult little ancestor, but instead of leaving, Pingyang stepped forward and shook her vigorously: "Fuying, do you hear me? Get up quickly, I'm here to see you."<

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Yun Ye was so anxious that he wanted to stop Pingyang but had no way to do it. He could only frown and beg: "Your Highness Pingyang, please stop. Our Highness is injured and cannot bear the torment."

"Huh." Pingyang didn't take it seriously. She slowly withdrew her hand and sat down on the edge of the bed leisurely. She stared at Fuying maliciously: "Fuying, I will go to the Criminal Department to interrogate that little slave right away. Last night

I then reported your unauthorized entry into Chonghua Palace to my mother-in-law. She said that it was not inconvenient for her to punish you, but she wanted my father to punish you. As for that daring little slave, leave it to me."<

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Fuying opened her eyes suddenly.

Pingyang was even more proud: "Are you anxious now?"

Fuying's throat was so dry that it hurt like sparks and tearing. She opened her mouth, but her voice was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound at all due to the hard friction.

Seeing this, Yun Ye immediately brought some tea to soothe her throat, and carefully fed Fuying. After Fuying drank the tea to soothe her throat, she finally managed to choke out a few syllables: "You...you..."

Pingyang took the lead: "Is it possible that you still want to blame me? It was obviously you who did something wrong in the first place! Now, not only have you disfigured your face, but you have also made a big mistake. My father will never like you again.

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Yun Ye couldn't stand listening anymore and whispered: "Our Highness just hit his forehead, it was not disfigured. Even the imperial doctor said that there will be no scars. As for going to Chonghua Palace, it should be right or wrong."

It is the Holy One who has the final say. Even if our Highness makes a mistake, we miss our mother so much, so how can it be such a big mistake?"

Pingyang slapped him in the face.

Yun Ye covered her cheek with a look of disbelief. His Highness would not punish her easily!

Fuying struggled to get up from the bed, and couldn't bear it and threw a cup of tea on Pingyang's face.

Her expression was sullen, but her voice was cold: "I... my... palace maid, it is not up to you... you... to slap me. If you want to... punish..., it should be decided by the father."<

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Yun Ye cried bitterly and knelt down: "Slave, I will go and apologize to the emperor right now!"

Pingyang's cheeks were filled with anger. Fuying poured a cup of tea on her and almost made her head freeze. She heard that this overestimating and daring palace maid was going to complain to her father!

"You despicable slave, I just slapped you, you just have to take it. The master has done something wrong. Don't you, a slave, deserve to be punished?"

Pingyang was so angry that she touched her cheek with her trembling fingers. Her face was stained by tea. She touched it lightly and the palm of her hand was filled with color. This was the makeup she had spent two whole hours this morning carefully painting.

It was destroyed like this!
Chapter completed!