They probably won't let him leave so easily.
In that case, let's declare war!
Shang Xiye held the restless and agitated little bandit girl tightly in his arms, being extremely careful not to hurt her. He was furious and hissed in a low voice, "Get out!"
“Ninth Prince, but these bandits are clearly…” Concubine A was about to say a few more words.
"roll!"
Shang Xiye raised his palm and knocked away a bronze candlestick beside the bed. The candlestick struck Consort Jia squarely in the chest, causing her to vomit blood and fly backward.
The group of women who had been blocking the entrance to watch the commotion were also hit by the flying body of Consort A, and many of them fell to the ground. Their bodies were stained with blood to varying degrees, and they screamed in fright, fleeing the entrance as if avoiding a plague.
Shang Chuyue was standing on the side and was not hit.
Seeing Shang Xiye so angry, and remembering how he almost killed all the palace servants around her last time, she shrank back quietly.
Caiqin was terrified to see Shang Xiye there.
The master and servant retreated to the doorway, about to leave quietly.
Suddenly, a red ribbon shot over, tied the two together, and dragged them into the house.
Shang Xiye threw Shang Chuyue to the ground, grabbed Caiqin by the neck, and asked in a low voice, "Of all these people, only you have the deepest conflict with my queen. Tell me, who is behind this instigating you to do this!"
"No, no one. We just heard someone say that the Ninth Prince's Consort was going to have a secret rendezvous with the Third Prince here, so we... This servant shouldn't have come to watch the commotion, Ninth Prince, please spare me..." Before Shang Chuyue could speak, Caiqin answered in a panic, her darting eyes avoiding Shang Xiye's gaze.
at this time.
Wuying, along with Xique and Linshuang, as well as the secret guards of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, had also arrived.
He had people pile Shang Xiye's wheelchair over.
“Miss…” Xi Que stepped forward crying, wanting to check on Ji Fengyao’s condition, but was stopped by Lin Shuang in time.
Lin Shuang took off her outer garment and quickly stepped forward to hand it to Shang Xiye.
Shang Xiye reached out and took it, covering the little female bandit's head and face with it.
"Your Highness..." Lin Shuang was worried, but didn't ask.
Seeing how appropriate her words and actions were, Shang Xiye was very satisfied and gently reminded her, "Have someone go and find some ice, and wrap it tightly in a handkerchief."
Lin Shuang nodded in understanding and casually summoned two bodyguards to go out with her.
"Is the injury serious?" Shang Xiye looked up at Xique, whose eyes were red from crying.
The magpie shook its head in self-reproach and cried, "It's alright."
"Kill her, make it the most painful, slowest, and most miserable way possible." Shang Xiye threw Caiqin at his feet and kicked her in front of Xique.
The magpie immediately realized that today's events must be related to this bastard!
Her eyes widened in fury, and she was enraged. With a flick of her sleeve, she took out a short whip and kicked Caiqin to a corner next to the main hall. She then began to whip Caiqin's hands and feet, crying as she did so, "You heartless, rotten dog! If I don't whip you into a pulp inch by inch today, I will have failed all the kindness Miss has shown me over the years!"
Caiqin screamed and rolled around, crying out to Shang Chuyue, "Princess, save me! Princess, please save me!"
Shang Chuyue was enveloped by Shang Xiye's gaze, which was colder than ten thousand years of ice. Her whole body seemed to be frozen, and even her limbs were stiff with cold: "Ninth... Ninth Imperial Uncle, Yue... Yue'er..."
"I suppose you're tired of staying in the capital," Shang Xiye said, looking at her expressionlessly, as if she were a dead person.
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