Ye Qingming pretended to be very interested, walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and pinched his chin.

There was a kind of humiliation in Xiang Feimo's eyes, but because Ye Qingming was the emperor, he still didn't dare to move.

On one side, Li Jinhuan lowered his head, not daring to express himself, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, please respect yourself!"

Xiang Feimo remarked coldly and said something.

"Snapped--"

In an instant, Ye Qingming slapped him.

After all, I have been practicing internal strength for a month, and now this slap is also using a lot of strength.

Slap down, not only in minutes, his half of his face is as swollen as a bun.

Xiang Feimo even spit out a mouthful of blood, and two large white teeth fell along with the blood.

Such a life direction surprised everyone.

Isn't your Majesty who always likes male sex? I just saw the look of his Majesty, it was obviously attracted.

How come the next second is hit.

All of them were not shocked.

"Come on!"

Ye Qingming shouted again.

"Beat me to death, I want to see if he kneels down or not!"

Ye Qingming stepped back two steps, and immediately there was someone, one on one side, grabbing Xiang Feimo's body.

Then, there was another waiter, holding the board, and constantly whipping towards Xiang Fei Mo's leg.

He went down this one, but it was not a simple one, he hit his knees and beat...

Every time, great effort was used.

Soon, Xiang Feimo's white shirt was already stained with blood.

In his eyes, there was still the kind of stubborn look, still standing, even if he was beaten and swayed.

"Your Majesty, you spare your life!"

Seeing that Yu Xin couldn't bear it, Jinghuan quickly walked to Ye Qingming's side, knelt down and begged.

"Spare? Haha..."

Ye Qingming smiled, and didn't take care of it all.

Jinhuan lowered his head, his eyes full of anxiety.

Why now...Xiang Feimo can't attract Your Majesty anymore.

Doesn't your majesty like this kind of man the most?

Poor Xiang Feimo, the person who likes long songs the most... Now he has suffered this kind of humiliation.

He is already like this, is he going to Feimo too...

When I thought of this, Jinghuan thought of Ye Changge's look.

No, he couldn't let Xiang Feimo happen.

It seemed that without even thinking about it, she knelt on the ground and took two steps in the direction of Ye Qingming.

"Your Majesty, this Xiang Feimo was invited to the palace by a minister just to listen to him playing the piano. If your Majesty continues to play the piano, it will kill you!?"

All the joy and painstakingly comforted.

Ye Qingming lowered his head and glanced at him.

"The world is big, could it be the king's soil. Within the four seas, all are kings and ministers."

After Ye Qingming finished speaking, he walked away.

With Ye Qingming's departure, those servants beat others harder.

What Xiang Feimo said, there are also some clambering iron bones. He has been beaten in this way, and he is still standing still.

The blood on the white shirt, little by little, was like a red plum on the white snow.

"Fei Mo, you..."

Li Jinhuan stood up and walked to Xiang Feimo. In front of many servants, there were many things that he couldn't say.

In the end, he could only use his eyes to signal that he could kneel down.

Not to kneel down is just a way they thought before to attract Ye Qingming.