Before the eunuch's voice fell, Qin Ziyue had already rushed in.

Mrs. Jiang and Concubine Li quickly knelt down to worship, and the two eunuchs also knelt down in a hurry, but they suddenly felt panic and didn't know why.

As soon as Qin Ziyue rushed in, she saw Deyang sitting on the ground. She was sitting in a mess. The white silk flowers on her forehead had fallen to the ground. Her white skirt was wrinkled and dirty, losing her unique calm and ethereal temperament. At this time, her hair was messy, with tears in her eyes, and the hair on her left side was obviously empty, and her scalp was mottled.

His dark pupils shrank violently, and his heart seemed to be penetrated by a sharp sword, suffocating from pain. Even the woman he couldn't bear to touch was tortured by a slave in his harem!

His murderous intent could no longer be restrained, and he burst out with gloomy and coldness. The entire Jingyu Palace seemed to be covered with ice and snow, which was so cold.

He stepped on the wrong steps and quickly hurried around Deyang and hugged her in his arms.

Deyang gritted his teeth and endured the pain. His eyes were filled with tears and kept spinning. She didn't want to cry, but when he was hugged into his arms, the tears in his eyes were no longer supported and fell down. She struggled with tears in her eyes, unwilling to be in his arms.

She was already so embarrassed, but she still resisted his closeness and even refused his protection, which made his heart so painful that it was so painful.

He forced her to hold her in his arms, looked at her hair on her left with cares, and then he touched her slightly, and the blood gushed out again and instantly soaked into her thick hair.

Qin Ziyue lowered her eyes and glanced at the hair wrapped around the little eunuch's hand. Because of panic, he forgot to hide his hair when he saw the emperor, and the other little eunuch was the same, but his hand pressed on the ground was holding a handful of hair!

The hair was pressed on the ground, and the ends were still stained with blood. There was very little blood. Many bright red thin silks were drawn on the ground.

Qin Ziyue stared at the bloodshots that looked like many plump squirts on the ground. Her narrow eyes instantly turned red. His thin lips slightly opened and he said in a deep voice: "Yang Ping, drag these two dog slaves out and fight to death!"

Yang Ping quickly responded solemnly, then waved his hand, and immediately two guards stepped forward and dragged the two young eunuchs down.

The two little eunuchs' legs were frightened and kept begging the emperor for their rebirth. They called Concubine Li and Mrs. Jiang again. Unfortunately, no one would stand up for the two eunuchs. Now Concubine Li and Mrs. Jiang are both in a difficult position.

As soon as the two little eunuchs were pulled down, Qin Ziyue ordered again: "All the guards of Jingyu Palace lead the troops to 100 sticks, and transfer them from the Imperial Guards, and never hire them!"

Mrs. Jiang didn’t feel much touched, but Concubine Li was shocked. Mo Ming was shocked. If she was transferred from the Imperial Guard and never hired, it means shame! Once these guards leave the Imperial Guard, they may not even be considered a soldier!

This punishment is too heavy for a soldier!

The Imperial Guard is the best one among all the troops, with extremely generous salary. Throwing them out is equivalent to falling from heaven to hell, and being driven out if the Imperial Guard is not done well. They will bear such a stain for their whole life. From now on, they will not even be able to organize ordinary troops, and these people will be over for their whole lives!

After hearing this, the guards all knelt down. They did not dare to speak, and could only express their despair with their actions.

Yang Ping sighed secretly and waved: "You go find Commander Feng."
Chapter completed!