"Damn Qu Zhaoheng! Damn Qu Zhaoyun! Damn, damn, damn, damn!"
A day of the Longevity Festival passed, the sky was dim, and when they arrived at the deserted palace road, the mask of obedience that Qu Zhaoyue had been trying so hard to maintain finally collapsed.
He looked like a wolf whose food had been stolen, kicking viciously at the gravel left behind by some lazy palace servant.
The young boy, who was still in the growth stage, was quite strong. When he was furious, he seemed to have an aura of great strength. With just a kick, he could kick the stone far away.
Just at this moment, a sedan chair came around the corner, and the stone hit a eunuch on the forehead.
The strong eunuch who was carrying the sedan chair was hit on the forehead unexpectedly. His eyes went dark and he fell backwards uncontrollably.
The sedan chair carried by many people was missing a corner of its support, so it naturally tilted.
The people in the sedan chair were thrown down as a matter of course.
Qu Zhaoyue was startled at first, but then she saw who the woman in palace dress on the sedan chair was, and her expression relaxed.
She is Fang Xiuyuan, the newly appointed concubine by the emperor. She is the only one favored by the emperor but has no children. The emperor will not be angry if he offends her.
Obviously Fang Xiuyuan thought so too.
Fang Xiuyuan was originally very angry, but when she recognized that Qu Zhaoyue was the ninth prince born to Yang Guifei, who had been the favorite in the harem for many years, her anger disappeared instantly.
Although she has been favored by Emperor Jingxi recently, almost to the point of being spoiled, this is only directed towards concubines who have no favor.
She didn't have the courage to act spoiled by the high-ranking concubines, the favorite concubines, the princes and princesses.
As soon as Qu Zhaoyue apologized, she smiled kindly and said it was okay and she was fine, acting like a good stepmother.
This is also the development that Qu Zhaoyue wants. If Fang Xiuyuan really wants to get entangled with him, it will be troublesome.
He didn't want to be blamed for offending his stepmother.
However, just as Qu Zhaoyue pretended to be polite and stepped aside to let Fang Xiuyuan pass first, Fang Xiuyuan suddenly screamed.
Holding my stomach, I cried out, "Ah! It hurts! My stomach hurts!"
Qu Zhaoyue couldn't maintain her smile after hearing that. Her pupils dilated and her gaze fell on Fang Xiuyuan's belly.
He could hardly breathe as he listened to the palace maids shouting one after another, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?", "Your Majesty is bleeding," and "Oh my God! There's so much blood."
Blood, really blood.
In panic, he saw that the hand the palace maid had taken out from under Fang Xiuyuan was covered in blood.
How can there be so much blood?
Qu Zhaoyue felt cold all over, watching the sedan chair hurriedly leave, watching the eunuch stumble to find the imperial physician, watching...
He didn't know where he was going, he just lifted his feet and walked mechanically.
He also didn't notice that a eunuch next to him saw that the situation was not right and ran to get help.
He didn't even notice that the people behind him fell one after another.
Dusk is coming to an end and the night has just woken up from its slumber.
When Qu Zhaoyue realized that it was too quiet around him, without even the sound of footsteps, a shadow fell over his head.
He spotted the shadow and gasped.
Before I could turn around or dodge, the scene in front of me was completely plunged into darkness.
He couldn't think too much because there were dense blows falling on him and the pain made him unable to think.
Feeling as if he were in a bag, he huddled up to protect his vital parts as much as possible.
He shouted instinctively, "I am the Ninth Prince! How dare you hit me?"
"Stop! Let me go, Your Highness!"
"If you continue fighting, I will have my father execute all nine generations of your clan!"
"Damn it! Bastards! You're done!"
"Your Highness will definitely make you look good..."
Qu Zhaoyue shouted until her voice became hoarse, but not only did she fail to scare away the perpetrators, she also failed to attract rescuers.
Gradually, he no longer had the strength to shout.
After an unknown amount of time, Qu Zhaoyue, with a bruised face and nose, found that there seemed to be no one outside and struggled to get out of the bag.
It was dark, and no one was standing. All I could see were palace maids lying on the ground.
Now Qu Zhaoyue knew why no one came to rescue him. It turned out that they had all been knocked down.
Who is it?
Who did it?
Qu Zhaoyue felt pain all over her body and she staggered to her feet. In the night, her face, which was already blue and purple, was covered with a thick layer of black.
He looked at the square palace wall and called out calmly, "Zhuo Xiu!"
No one came out.
He called twice again, but still no one came. Now he was sure.
His secret guard, who was trained by Zhuo Ting, the strongest secret guard beside his mother, was also knocked down.
His eyes darkened a bit.
How many people in this palace can take down Zhuo Xiu?
Besides the people around my father and my mother, who else is there?
Qu Zhaoyue was very apprehensive.
He walked up to the palace maid closest to him and kicked her a few times without any hesitation.
"stand up!"
If it weren't for their poor protection, would he have been put in the sack?
“Ugh…Ah!”
The eunuch who woke up was frightened by the boy's dim face in the night and almost thought he saw a faceless ghost.
He tumbled and crawled back several meters before he recognized the person in front of him as his own prince. He stammered, "Your Highness, were you slapped in the face?"
Qu Zhaoyue's face hurt even more when she heard this.
Then he angrily woke up one palace maid after another in the same way, and refused to help others.
Almost everyone who wakes up will ask, "Your Highness, were you beaten?"
Qu Zhaoyue: “…”
He knew he was beaten, but could he please not be reminded again and again that he was so incompetent that he couldn't even fight back when he was beaten?
When he returned to Beisanso, the reinforcement Yang Guifei was waiting for him.
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