The feather duster in his hand was swung as fast as the wind, creating a scene where a loving mother's hand was dusting, and the wanderer's body was hit.

The strength was obviously not restrained at all, and Bai Lian's hand placed between Ying Ji's legs suddenly tightened in pain.

He let out a low groan and instinctively struggled to get up.

In full view of everyone, it’s really suffocating to think about being spanked by your mother like a naughty boy!

Empress Ying Ji came down the mountain with the momentum of a fierce tiger, her long and narrow phoenix eyes widened, like an angry tigress stretching out its claws with murderous intent to hold down its ignorant tiger cub.

She clasped the back of Balian's neck with one hand, and the feather duster fell straight down, causing the three-color chicken feathers to fly around, and a few fell on her head, making her look both fierce and funny.

Balian fluttered in the air like a duck falling into the water.

Logically speaking, this little physical pain was not enough to cause him to have such a violent reaction. I don't know if it was because it was too embarrassing to be spanked like a child by his mother in front of everyone, or for other reasons.

The tightness all over his body showed that he was very afraid of resisting.

In fact, this is another little secret that only the mother and son know.

Ever since she was little, Ying Ji has been very fond of Bailian, but it is far from being indulgent.

I remember that it was the year when Demon Prison infiltrated Zhongyou and assassinated Tianxi Sword Master Bailiyu. Fortunately, Demon Prison failed to assassinate him, took Bailian as a hostage, and successfully escaped from Tianxi Sword Sect.

A few months later, Balian was successfully rescued, and for the first time in her life, she was angry at her son Lei Lei.

It was with this feather duster that he pulled out all the psychological shadows in Balian's mind.

There is nothing better than knowing a son like a mother.

The evil reputation of the Demon Prison is feared by everyone in the world.

I believe no one would dare to have anything to do with such a killer.

No one could have imagined that Balian would voluntarily put himself in danger and serve as his hostage.

You must know that the only hostage at that time was Shen Jibai, who was still the son of the Qin Kingdom...

Ying Ji knew very well what kind of temperament her son had, although from a general point of view, he was worthy of praise.

It is even more proud to have such a spirit of giving up to others at such a young age.

But there was no pride in her heart, only endless fear.

It was the only time, and the first time, that she hit him like this.

The decisiveness was so severe that it moved Bailiyu's heart, and it was extremely rare to defend his son against injustice for him.

That education was even more unforgettable for Balian, even though it was only one such experience.

But from now on, Balian was like the chief wife of Tiansheng Sect when she saw a mermaid. When she saw the familiar three-color feather duster, she felt terrified all over and felt hairy in her heart.

He originally wanted to survive this period of time until Ying Ji's anger subsided and the matter would be over.

Unexpectedly, she had no intention of stopping at all, and even noticed that he was gritting his teeth to hold on.

The nameless fire in his heart burned even more intensely, and his beautiful jade-like face was slightly distorted.

She laughed angrily, stopped moving, and gritted her teeth and said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Bailian was stubborn, with mist in his eyes, and said nothing. He just raised his head and glared at Yin Baishuang.

Unexpectedly, she didn't know when, but she had already hung a small purse on her wrist, which contained melon seeds, and she was cracking it, looking like a bitch who was watching a good show.

Those who rode on him earlier and said that they would never let him suffer in the future seemed to have been eaten into the dog's belly today.

Unable to get a response from Balian, Ying Ji sneered with narrowed eyes and simply used her trump card.

He reached out and took off Balian's pants, held the back of Balian's neck steady, rounded the feather duster in his hand, bang bang bang!

There were many female heroic spirits in the escorting procession of the people of Zhongyou. Seeing this scene, a blush quickly appeared on all of their faces.

Covering her cheeks with both hands, looking through the gaps between her fingers, she whispered in surprise again and again.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was so decisive in the bloody massacre of the Imperial Palace, purged the Chao Gang and carried out the killings that day, would one day be pressed down on the legs by Her Majesty the Empress, took off his pants and beat him.

Wow, they won't be silenced.

But it’s so exciting and wonderful. Being able to escort His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out of the imperial city is truly a worthwhile trip!

Even if you live for hundreds of years, you may not be able to see this wonderful show.

Balian has always had a calm and mature temperament, and even when he was scared to death in the Scorpion Cave of the Tianxi Sword Sect, he rarely let out a scream.

But today, under the feather duster that Empress Ying Ji waved vigorously, his face turned pale, and he finally couldn't help but howl and scream.

But Ying Ji showed no mercy at all, looking fierce and determined not to give up until the feather duster was broken.

The swishing sound of the feather duster was like a gust of wind, and the words were almost squeezed out from between Ying Ji's teeth:

"Is there any more?! Is there any more?! Run? You can run quite fast with your short legs? Keep running, let me see where you can go?"

Yin Baishuang, who was cracking melon seeds, kindly gave some advice: "Ms. Ying Ji, his legs are actually not short at all. You have to have some confidence in yourself."

Ying Ji's slapping movements did not stop at all, but she nodded and smiled kindly at Yin Baishuang.

When he lowered his head to look at Balian, he looked like an evil tiger who was about to eat someone. His face turned pink, and he was obviously about to take action.

Balian's skin tightened all over, his eyes were rosy, his body was trembling slightly, and he slowly raised his handsome face that was red from suppressing it, as if he had finally admitted his mistake.

"Aniang..." He called out in a low voice.

This soft call seemed to shatter the mountains and the sea, the insurmountable distance of years, in an instant.

Ying Ji's eyebrows trembled, and he blinked slowly. There was suddenly another kind of wetness in his eyes, and the tip of his nose suddenly turned red.

She sniffed, dropped the feather duster in her hand, and clasped the scales on the green-headed fish with her fingers as if she was letting go.

She tilted her head to one side, looking away, and her voice floated in the wind: "You still know in your heart that I am your mother... If I hadn't come to you today, how long would you have kept it from me?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Balian called out "Auntie" in a low voice again: "You teach me a lesson, but I am so old, you can't even move your hands."

Just take off your pants, there are other women here..."

"Stop changing the subject!"

Ying Ji still let go of Bai Lian and allowed him to stand up and pull up his pants. She took out a handkerchief from somewhere, wiped away her tears and whispered:

"You heartless person, are you stabbing yourself with a sword? You are clearly stabbing my mother in the heart.

I see you, a bastard, don’t think of me as your mother at all. You suffered so much grievances outside and endured it all by yourself. If you can’t bear it anymore, you would rather do stupid things than come to your mother’s place.

Come and cry twice.

Even now, you still want to hide it from me..."

Her Majesty Ying Ji thought that the more she cried, the more upset she became, so she picked up the tattered rusty kitchen knife again and banged it twice on the chopping board.

The Empress's nose twitched, and she sucked the crumbling snot back into her red little nose. She said in a very fierce tone: "Today, I'll smash those two pieces of your ass. It's not too much!"

The onlookers were dumbfounded.

Is this still their domineering Majesty Ying Ji, the cold, noble, dignified and elegant Empress Dowager?

She has been in charge of Zhongyou for more than a thousand years, so how come she just now discovered that their Majesty still has such bad behavior and bad behavior?

Perhaps she noticed the gazes of people eating melons from all directions. Ying Ji Feng's eyes were cold and evil, and she instantly exuded a fierce and wild coldness.

The Zhongyou people who were watching suddenly dispersed like birds in fright, and left one after another.

Although the melons from Emperor Zhongyou's family are fun to eat, they are too dangerous, so it's better to retreat.

Before leaving, Shen Tu of the Great King's Hall cast a look at Bai Lian wishing for good fortune.

When His Majesty gets angry, most people... really can't suppress it.

Balian watched helplessly as Ying Ji shrugged her shoulders, so he had no choice but to pull the showkerchief in her hand and pinch her nose.

After blowing her nose clean, he sighed and said, "I'm so old now, but I still cry like a child. I'm not afraid of being laughed at by your daughter-in-law."

Yin Baishuang put a handful of plump melon seeds with the shells removed in Ying Ji's hand, and said with a smile: "It's not shameful to cry. What's so funny about it? It's not like someone who did something bad and was taken off by his mother."

Spanking your butt with your pants is a shame."

Ying Ji couldn't hold it back for a moment and burst into laughter. Then she immediately realized that crying and laughing at the same time was disrespectful, and she quickly tightened her face and returned to her cold look.

Balian laughed angrily, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I knew you were the one behind it to betray me, but now you dare to laugh at me, let's see if I don't beat your butt to pieces."

Empress Ying Ji glanced at her: "You try to be cruel to her again?"

The feather duster stood up again.

Bai Lian has a very good attitude towards admitting his mistakes: "Auntie, I was wrong..."

Ying Ji put down the feather duster, spread her palms flat in front of Balian, and raised her chin: "Say it again."

Balian lowered his body, put his chin on her hand, and looked at her with eyes wide open: "Mom, I was wrong. I won't hide it from you anymore, okay?"

Ying Ji's eyelids suddenly turned crimson, and her eyes were filled with mist. She hugged Bailian into her arms, her teeth trembling with fear, and she made a gurgling sound: "It'll be good to come back... it'll be good to come back..."

It was as if he was afraid that what he was holding was a broken shadow of a dream.

At this moment, Balian only felt a wave of sadness rushing over his head, and there was bitterness on the tip of his tongue.

He envisioned and looked forward to seeing his mother again countless times in his mind.
To be continued...