"Hongtao, needless to say, I haven't washed my clothes before, so it got torn." Ming Xiaochen shook his head at her. She had already been implicated and was thrown into the cold palace, so how could she blink and look at it?
Where will she be punished?
"Who broke it between you two? Don't try to fool me." Seeing the two of them vying to confess their crimes, the patrolling maid couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Hongtao, if you still think that I am your master, shut up." Seeing that she still wanted to argue with her, Ming Xiaochen showed his dignity as a master.
Hongtao bit her lower lip, not daring to speak any more.
"Sir Inspector, it's true that I tore these clothes." Ming Xiaochen raised his head and said calmly.
"Since it was you who broke it, prepare to be punished." The patrolling maid took off her clothes and took her out. Hong Tao looked like she was about to cry as she watched Ming Xiaochen being taken away.
When Ming Xiaochen was taken away, a tall figure walked out from an inconspicuous place.
A flash of confusion flashed through his sharp eyes, and what happened just now was reflected in his eyes. It was obvious that she was not the one who tore the clothes, but she confessed her guilt for a slave. What kind of person was she?
woman?
The concubine who was relegated to the cold palace had no power or influence. No matter how much a palace maid could control her, he wanted to let her know that this was what would happen if he angered him. He let her break her wings and make her regret that she had ever been with him.
What you said.
He should be happy to see her being tortured, but why did he have the urge to stop her? No, he just wanted to see her tortured.
If a piece of clothing was washed out, she would be beaten ten times with a cane. When Ming Xiaochen was pushed to the ground, she knew she was finished.
After these ten blows, her buttocks would be bruised even if she died. The injury from being whipped the day before yesterday had not healed yet, and now she had to be beaten with a cane again. A bitter smile appeared on her cheeks,
I couldn't help complaining about the inconstancy of black and white. The two of them were mistaken. Even if they seduced the wrong soul, they actually let her possess such a miserable woman. This is simply worse than death.
She clearly knows that this is unjust, but she can't defend herself. Once she acquits herself, the person who suffers must be Hongtao.
Forget it, it’s just ten strokes. The worst thing is that I can’t get out of bed for several days. If I grit my teeth and endure it, I can get through it, Ming Xiaochen comforted herself.
Ming Xiaochen closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and her body trembled slightly as she waited to be hit with the stick. She heard the sound of a wooden stick being raised behind her.
"Hit me hard. If you don't hit me harder, it won't work. This is to let them know the consequences of tearing their clothes and see if she dares to do it next time?" the patrolling maid said harshly.
"Yes, Sir Inspector," said the eunuch holding a wooden stick and preparing to knock it down.
It was extremely difficult to beat the wooden stick down, but she actually let them beat her hard. It was so hard that Ming Xiaochen was about to cry without tears.
With a loud "snap", a sharp pain came from her buttocks. Ming Xiaochen groaned in pain and swallowed the scream that was about to escape her mouth. She gritted her teeth desperately.
, stubbornly refused to shout.
The eunuch in charge of the execution raised and lowered his staff, and the second staff fell on her buttocks. A feeling of fainting swept over her senses.
