The whip was thrown to the ground with a very heavy sound, and then it bounced lightly, hitting the man in charge directly on the forehead.

The man screamed, fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Even though the whip was retracted and bounced up on the ground, it still made people dizzy when hitting the forehead like this.

Blood suddenly flowed down from the place where he was hit. The young man in brocade clothes looked only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was used to being arrogant and domineering with his identity, but in fact he was bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. At this moment, he raised his hand and touched his forehead.

The damp and hot blood stuck to the hands, and the man was frightened, and he was dizzy and couldn't help but cry.

The people standing not far behind him also looked at each other and couldn't react for a moment.

Su Yu was also stunned for a moment, looking at the traces left by the long whip in front of him, then looked at the young master who was sitting there crying loudly in a mess, and then looked in the direction where the whip was withdrawn.

The girl in a red brocade dress simply took back the whip in her hand. The whip fell on her palm and made a slight sound. She was wearing a red brocade dress that was different from other noble girls in the imperial city. She wore a red brocade dress with a circle of snow-white fluff on the collar and cuffs.

The long black hair was carefully tied with red hair bands decorated with white fluff, and a beautiful red jade pendant was dotted on the forehead. This red look made the person in front of him look as delicate as a flame.

He looked young, and his face was still a little baby fat on his face and had not faded. His dark eyes were not emotional. He just looked at him straight, his red lips slightly pursed. He clearly didn't say anything and had no arrogant expression, but he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Seeing this person, Su Yu's pupils shrank slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of confusion in his eyes. His brows were slightly frowned, and then he watched Chu Ci walk towards him step by step.

Su Yu naturally recognized this man, wearing a fire-colored dress, holding the whip given to General Chu by the emperor in his hand, with delicate and beautiful eyebrows, but he was very cruel when he started to move.

It was Chu Ci, the first princess of the Beiji Dynasty.

but……

His brows were still frowning, and his fingertips tightened slightly.

He looked at the red skirt swaying in front of him and shook it slightly.

Then my chin was lifted up by the whip handle.

Su Yu suddenly met Chu Ci's beautiful and emotional eyes.

Su Yu froze slightly, then saw Chu Ci look at him like this for a long time, narrowed his eyes and took back his hand and spoke.

“So thin.”

The girl's voice was slightly cool, without any emotion, glutinous, with a soft smell, which sounded extremely nice. Just listening to this sound and looking like this, I guess no one would believe that this person is the Princess Beiji who no one dared to provoke and could not afford to offend him.

In fact, in theory, the princess had to be given a title before, but because the Emperor Beiji had no other brothers except Su Yu's father, and the only son of the Xiao Mansion, Su Yu, had no legitimate daughter, so the princess's name could not fall on those illegitimate daughters.
Chapter completed!