Chapter 28 Debt Collection

Before the cold winter went, the capital of Qi fell into a very discordant uneasiness.

The flourishing drunken Qinglou only fell overnight and was always hidden under the dust; and the grand family has since withdrawn from the stage of history forever, and has not even left a little dust.

Speaking of the massacre a few days ago, the memory of hundreds of people's lives disappeared in an instant overnight. The blood converged all over the ground, dyed red and white snow, and the overflowed wet the ground and condensed into blood ice.

Those who have seen the snow and blood can't forget: the bright red under the sun, and the whole street is bright red against the blood and snow.

Weirful, enchanting, thrilling and sad...

And the scene of that day has almost become the eternal nightmare of the people living here, a nightmare that has never experienced but knows its sin.

Hundreds of lives were destroyed overnight, like the fallen leaves of the branches of the Shen family.

There was no sign of the massacre. People only knew that when they got up the next morning, the thick blood oozed from the closed vermilion gate announced what had happened inside.

It's just that everything is late...

Once prosperous, now the broken door, wind and rain, miserable, how many people are sighing?

On the snow-white roof, there is a person standing alone, which seems to disappear in this white light in an instant.

Chu Yinhao stood there quietly, but his eyes looked at the towering and majestic building, which was the center of the power system. He remembered what she said when she had just left.

"Where are you going?"

"Into the palace."

"..."

He didn't stop him, but he saw her back. The woman's back was resolute and lonely.

It's not that he didn't worry, but he preferred to believe that she could retreat in the whirlpool of strife.

What's more, it's the person who hurt her. How can she give up?

......

"Miss Xi, you can't go in without the emperor's will, Miss Xi, you really can't go in, Miss Xi, Miss Xi----"

In a long corridor in the inner courtyard of the palace, there were piles of eunuchs in a circle, but they blocked the woman who moved forward firmly.

Frightened by the frightening evil spirit on the woman, they wanted to stop it, but they really didn't have the courage. They just followed them endlessly and pleaded, but it had little effect.

From the moment he saw Xi Xinmiao stepping into the palace gate angrily, someone ran to tell Qi Che, but it was early morning time, and I'm afraid it would take more time for Qi Che to come here.

Although the people in the palace do not know what kind of existence Xi Xinmiao is for their emperor, from the point of view of the fact that General Xi is the only person who is not involved in the battle for the throne, the future heir of this house is not simple at all. Now she has such a cautious expression, how can she dare to hit the muzzle.

I have to procrastinate with good words but dare not really contradict.

The obsidian-like eyes are sharp and sharp, just like eagle falcons, which seems to tear people apart in an instant.

"Where is Cheng Shishi?" Xi Xinmiao held the eunuch's collar and asked coldly, as if he didn't answer immediately, the next moment would send him to the king of the world.

"In---in---" The arrested eunuch trembling all over. His mouth has not been his own for a long time, and he can't say a whole word.

"Do you believe that I can let you close your eyes forever now?"

"Miss Xi, spare your life, spare your life!"

"Tay!"

He mumbled his throat, and his eyes subconsciously turned in one direction. Before he could speak, he was smashed to the ground.

When I stared at it again, I couldn't wait to slap myself. Xi Xinmiao clearly went in the direction of Muyue Hall, and looking at that situation, it was obviously to settle accounts!

It was really noisy now. They even rolled and climbed up, and a group of slaves rushed there in a hurry.

God knows how the two people who have not seen each other for the rest of their lives have grudged. We have to stop it quickly!

That's right, Xi Xinmiao is going to collect debts.

No longer intrigues with Cheng Shishi, no longer competes behind his back, but is open and upright, and appears in front of the enemy.

The conspiracy is strange and step by step. It is under the premise that the person to be guarded is safely protected by his wings. Now, all the twists and turns are not needed. She, Xi Xinmiao, came straight to the door like this!

In the Muyue Hall, Xi Xinmiao stopped at the door, suddenly restrained the cold, and walked in magnificently.

"It's you?"

This surprise came from Cheng Shishi, who was lying on the noble concubine's chair. She was dressed in palace clothes and was elegant. The faintly swept Emei jumped up like an electric shock after seeing Xi Xinmiao breaking in without any sign, and knocked over the teacup she was about to drink tea.

"What, are you surprised?" Xi Xinmiao sneered and approached step by step.

Cheng Shishi stood there and looked at her vigilantly with a frown. Somehow, Cheng Shishi felt that Xi Xinmiao's eyes faintly shocked her at this time.

"Bold-hearted, the inner courtyard of the palace, how can you break through without permission!" Seeing that the situation was not right, Xi'er jumped out and pointed to Xi Xinmiao and scolded loudly.

Unexpectedly, Xi Xinmiao suddenly threw his eyes on her and threw something. The hard object hit Xi'er's chest, knocked her far away, and vomited blood on the wall next to the door.

"Open your eyes and see what it is."

Leaving aside, people continue to walk towards Cheng Shishi, who is already retreating.

Xi'er stroked her chest painfully and looked at the hard object that attacked her, and couldn't help but be shocked: avoid the gold medal! It's actually a death-free gold medal given by the emperor!

Under the order of the Holy Ancestor: The licensee is free to enter and exit the palace. If they see the cards, they all have to worship, and they can avoid death in times of danger.

That's the supreme pet! She actually has it!

Obviously, Cheng Shishi also saw the gold medal, and her eyes were almost gloomy. No wonder she was so fearless.

In fact, she didn't want to retreat at all. She also wanted to move forward awe-inspiringly and look at her face without cowardly.

But she can't! Here, at his sight, she can't! Otherwise, everything she has done will be wasted.

Looking at Xi Xinmiao's eyes, his eyes quickly flashed through the grimness: Xi Xinmiao, you are specially accurate, a grand revenge!

The back is against the cold wall, and there is no way to retreat!

"Miss Xi, what do you want to do? Do you have any misunderstanding about me?"

Cheng Shishi's eyes, condensed with fear, asked softly.

"What do you want to do to satisfy your wishes!"

The negative test was full of contempt in his eyes, "Yes, just keep such an innocent appearance, and the audience is in place. Shouldn't you appear on the stage?"

"Bang!" As soon as Xi Xinmiao finished her words, a loud clapping sounded crisply, which was pleasant to listen to Xi Xinmiao.

The people outside the door exclaimed but did not dare to really capture Xi Xinmiao. The gold medal lay on the marble floor and was coldly thrown aside by the owner. She didn't care, but this did not mean that they dared to despise it!

I can only watch the noble concubine of a country being slapped by an outsider. Who is wrong? Is this unknown?

"Xi Xinmiao, how dare you beat the imperial concubine!"

Cheng Shishi's face was tilted to one side because of the palm that Xi Xinmiao fell. The corners of her mouth had already overflowed with bright red blood. She trembled in horror, and her body could hardly stand up. With that slap, she used ten per cent of her strength!

The palm of the tight hand is blue and white, it's hate!

"Ah!" It was even more sad and screaming. Xi Xinmiao kicked Cheng Shishi away from the corner and immediately approached, with a great tendency to stop.

Everyone was shocked to see this, and it's really not long before this extremely favored mother will die again!

Rushed in to intercept, "Ding!" The sharp blunt sound choked everyone's footsteps, and their eyes were all frightened: the dagger on the table stood there, shining with a cold cold. The knife face was bright, and everyone's frightened faces flashed one by one.

They know that if they dare to get close to half, maybe they will walk in front of their mother.

Ignoring the slaves behind her who had been intimidated by her, Xi Xinmiao approached Cheng Shishi by herself

"What's wrong with you?"

Xi Xinmiao grabbed Cheng Shishi's long hair that had already been scattered, forced her to look up, approached her ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"I said, I won't let you go. Won't I get your debt back? Cheng Shishi, this is just the beginning. You have to keep this life and wait for Ling Chi at the last moment.

In the cold and hateful eyes of Cheng Shishi, the corners of his mouth were evil, "Can't you calm down so soon? Do you want to do it?"

She didn't miss the forbearance in her eyes. She reminded her kindly, "I advise you to pretend again. After all, it's rare for me to come once. Don't you think it's a loss if you don't behave well in front of that man? I'm a bad guy, but I'm not so free all the time.

With a violent gasp, Cheng Shishi tried to calm down the turmoil in her heart. Outsiders could not see her expression at this time, and she ignored the pain and sarcastically:

"If you are willing to accompany me to play such a bitter play, I will accompany you, but it's a pity that no matter how you hit me, you can't change your good Bingning was once riddened and pillowed like a prostitute! A bitch is also worth venting your anger for her?"

"Cock!" The cracks of the bones are crisp, and the remnants are fierce.

Fiercely broke the jaw of Cheng Shishi, listening to her painful and fragmented voice, Xi Xin Miao seemed to have never heard of it, her eyes were deep and cold and ruthless, the deep tyranny, and the darkness swept over her body.

"Say it, go on, why don't you say it?" With every roar, Xi Xinmiao's feet kicked Cheng Shishi's lower abdomen hard.

The woman on the ground, the majestic imperial concubine, was being severely beaten by an angry woman.

No weapons, no luck, some, just a burst of brute force, random fighting without rules, and the fists fall like raindrops, heavier and heavier.

Hate, puzzled, difficult to eliminate.

Cheng Shishi was dying and collapsed on the ground without the strength to return her hand. She endured the pain all over her body and stared at the woman in front of her. The smile at the corners of her mouth never dissipated.

Finally, in a trance, Cheng Shishi seemed to see a rush of bright yellow rushing to the door, so eager and panicked. Who was it for this time?