The group favorite princess shreds the script of the villain

Chapter 218 The Little Emperor Wants a Draft?

The assassin endured the pain and stepped back step by step.

Pei Qingshang took advantage of the trend, and the wind of the fist was tight. With one long leg, he took the lead in punching the assassin's lower abdomen without using any weapons.

Using the light, Simiaomiao saw that the assassin was beaten backwards and fell down.

Pei Qingshang made ultimate moves every step of the way, as if he didn't intend to save his life.

Enduring the severe pain, the assassin spat out a mouthful of bloody teeth, and hurriedly got up from the ground to escape.

Pei Qingshang raised his knees, his black boots picked up the round stool by the table, and kicked the assassin with his legs.

In an instant, the round stool was torn apart, and the thorny wood shot away like a sharp arrow.

A slender stool leg pierced the assassin's back, and he was also pushed out of the door by such a strong internal force, flying half a meter away.

Taoxue just came back with supper, and saw a person flying out of the door, screaming, and dropped the plate in her hand in fright.

The assassin knew that Pei Qingshang actually wanted to kill him on the spot!
He hastily took out the dagger at his waist and held the panicked Taoxue hostage.

Simiaomiao lit the lamp in the house and ran out to see this scene.

On a rainy night, the mask of the man in black was hanging loosely on his face, and the dagger in his hand rested on Taoxue's neck.

Pei Qingshang stepped forward coldly, and the man in black pushed the dagger up an inch.

Simiaomiao was afraid: "Taoxue is still in his hands!"

Because of her words, Pei Qingshang stopped on the spot with a strong killing intent.

His eyes were long and narrow, with a terrifying coldness in his eyes: "If you let Taoxue go, you can go."

The assassin didn't seem to believe it, he grabbed Taoxue and retreated step by step, until he reached the gate of the courtyard, he pushed Taoxue forward suddenly, turned around and jumped away with lightness kung fu.

Simiaomiao hurried out, ran to Taoxue's side and helped her up.

Taoxue cried out in fright at this moment: "His Royal Highness! I thought I was going to meet my parents underground, but I didn't expect to be alive, woo woo!"

Simiaomiao comforted him again and again: "Okay, okay, you're fine now, don't cry."

The patrolling Imperial Guard who heard the noise nearby rushed over, and for a while, the outside of Simiaomiao's Fanghua Hall was crowded with people.

Pei Qingshang immediately took off his silver robe and put it on Simiaomiao's shoulders.

The rain dripped down his cold jaw, and his brows were cold: "The assassin is injured, he can be found by following the bloodstains, he can't run for long."

The imperial guards took orders and retreated one after another.

Simiaomiao helped Taoxue go to her room, and called a few maids to accompany her, and then followed Pei Qingshang back to his palace.

She had lingering fears: "It's so scary, did the assassin really come after me?"

Hearing her words, Pei Qingshang seemed even more displeased.

"Wait for me to catch him—" Xu was afraid of scaring Simiao Miao, so Pei Qingshang didn't say any more, just sneered.

Simiao Miao looked at him silently.

Is this the anger of the prime minister who was violated by a man?

Pei Qingshang turned to look at her, just now Simiaomiao braved the rain and rushed out to help Taoxue, now his black hair was already sticking to his cheeks wetly.

He simply wrapped her up in his skirt, and then ordered the maid guarding the gate outside to bring hot water.

Pei Qingshang wiped her hair with a white towel: "Be careful of getting cold."

The four maids quickly filled the bathtub with hot water, and Pei Qingshang let them go out without special instructions, so they don't have to come in.

Afterwards, regardless of Simiao Miao's blushing resistance, he directly stripped her clean and threw her into the tub.

The heat spread all over the limbs in an instant, and also drove away the coolness brought by the night rain.

Simiaomiao struggled a little at first, but finally he just lay down on the tub and sighed contentedly.

Standing behind her, Pei Qingshang wiped Simiaomiao's graceful back with a towel.

Simiaomiao sighed again.

Pei Qingshang's scrub skills are really good!

Only she herself doesn't know what Master Pei's eyes are deep, looking at the snow-white skin in front of her eyes, and the visual impact of her slender waist and plump buttocks.

Pei Qingshang closed his eyes slightly and adjusted his breath to respond.

Simiao Miao said puzzledly: "But that assassin turned around in my room, what was he looking for? Could it be that my former face-to-face gave me some heirloom or something, and now he wants to steal it back?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Pei Qingshang pinched her waist gently.

Simiao Miao groaned in pain: "What are you doing! I'm just joking."

"What kind of face dares to touch you after looking for something?"

Simiao Miao corrected: "Wrong, I touched your hand."

Pei Qingshang sneered suddenly, and his hands went up from the waist and abdomen, clasping Simiaomiao's softness.

He seemed to be threatening, but there was no shortage of cold voices coming from his ears: "Don't say the wrong thing, or I will punish you."

Si Miaomiao was in his hands, and he had no ability to resist, so he could only beg for mercy.

She quickly changed the subject: "I was taken aback when the news about the assassin came out today. I thought you had already left the palace and returned home."

"Recently, I have been busy dealing with draft papers for Your Majesty, and I haven't been back for two days." Pei Qingshang said slowly, "Of course His Highness doesn't know. After all, His Highness hasn't visited me these two days, has he?"

Simiao Miao laughed twice with a guilty conscience.

But she also has a reason for that. She has been studying recipes for the past few days, thinking about how to make up for Pei Qingshang.

But now the atmosphere is a bit ambiguous. If she talks about mending her body, he will think wrong.

To avoid further "bullying" by Pei Qingshang, Simiao Miao decided not to tell him yet.

Suddenly, she came to her senses and turned around abruptly: "What are you talking about? Ayu is going to be drafted?!"

Pei Qingshang looked down and his eyes darkened.

Simiao Miao hastily turned his back again: "Say it quickly!"

Pei Qingshang calmed down, and replied: "Your Majesty is over nine years old. According to the practice of our court, at this time, we should choose a Yuan wife who is of the same age and born in a famous family."

No way, her brother is only nine years old!Are you going to find a wife?

Pei Qingshang seemed to understand her silence, and said: "This is a way to consolidate the imperial power. I have selected a few reliable ones, and they will be brought into the palace in the name of drafts in a few days, and let His Majesty choose by himself after contacting them."

Simiaomiao shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, Ayu, who is only nine years old, can actually agree to you marrying him a wife?"

Pei Qingshang saw that she had almost finished washing, so he took a bath towel to wrap her up, put her on the side of the couch, moved a steamer, and dried her hair.

He said flatly: "Your Majesty agreed very quickly, because he heard that after marrying a wife, you can buy sugar figurines for two."

Simiaomiao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

For the sugar man, Si Lanyu not only sold her, but also sold herself!
After taking a bath, Simiaomiao felt warm and fragrant all over. She straightened her arms and legs and let out a comfortable sigh.

Pei Qingshang threw the bath towel aside, put his hands on his knees, and asked meaningfully: "Your Highness is feeling well, but I am not feeling well, what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)