"Hey——" SUN couldn't help but reveal his eyes from between his fingers again.
Then hit him hard with a stick.
…
Ximen BOSS chewed on the special cotton strip, knelt on the ground, and endured the punishment of each stick being heavier than the last.
SUN, on the other hand, was sitting in front of him with his legs hanging, and from time to time he made a cry of pain as if he had been hit.
"Ah! It looks like it hurts!" SUN covered one side of his face again.
The veins on Ximen Longting's forehead jumped out, and he couldn't bear it anymore: "Wilson!"
The tampon in his mouth fell off, and Wilson who was standing aside immediately stepped forward: "Master?"
"Throw this kid out!" Noise!
SUN grabbed the armrest tightly: "No, the Queen wants SUN to supervise you, SUN can't leave!"
The guard waved his stick again, and Ximen Longting's strong body trembled.
SUN looked sympathetic: "This is what happens if you monopolize the queen and don't let SUN say goodbye to the queen!"
"Are you gloating?"
"It's nothing..." SUN's eyes widened, "SUN is hurting for you!"
Ximen Longting was so depressed that he vomited blood. He was beaten and punished, but his son watched him. It was simply embarrassing.
"Wilson, can't you hear me? Throw him out!"
"No, no, no!" SUN gripped the armrest of the chair, "SUN is still counting the number of sticks. He will report to the Queen later."
Wilson: "..."
A total of 40 sticks, not a single stick missing. If Ximen Longting was hit normally, he would be fine, but this time there were new injuries plus old ones——
Even Ximen BOSS couldn't hold on, and he fainted after being beaten with a few sticks.
This is a French stick. It won't hurt your bones when you hit it, but it will cause severe pain when you hit it.
If he had been hit with an ordinary stick, the two times would add up to 70 sticks, and he would have died long ago.
"Well, it's just a kiss... hitting him so hard is too much!" SUN couldn't bear it anymore, "The old monster is so hateful!"
Ji Zihan clasped his hands and waited outside the door. When he saw the guards coming out, he immediately ran towards the study.
"I called the doctor. Wilson, is he okay? Did he pass out?"
"Miss Ji, don't touch him."
"I want to see his wounds."
SUN jumped faster between Ximen Longting and Ji Zihan, opened his hands: "No, no, no, how can a woman look at a man's butt so easily, get out of here!"
Only the queen can see Ximen BOSS’s ass!
"I am his wife."
"That's not possible, Uncle Wilson, see you off!" SUN acted like a master and pointed to the two doctors behind Ji Zihan, "You two, lift daddy to the bed -"
Wilson looked at Ji Zihan hesitantly. She is now Ximen Longting's "wife" and has a status here.
As a servant, he naturally cannot drive away the mistress...
The doctor and Wilson carefully carried Ximen Longting to the bed, and Ji Zihan followed.
"You can't do it!" SUN tugged on her skirt, "Get out!"
Ji Zihan touched his head and explained patiently: "I'm very worried about his injury. Only by letting me take a look will I feel at ease."