Go back and study essays? I'll beat him to death by not going back to read those boring books. It's really...
"Yes!" Jun Moxiao sunk his eyes with satisfaction, "Kneel down."
"Yes, father, Wan'an!" Jun Yuling bowed, stood up and left with difficulty. When he walked to the door of the royal study, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously, "Father, what is that family law that the mother mentioned?
thing?"
Jun Moxiao trembled all over, and suddenly opened his cold phoenix eyes, furious, and threw the memorial he was about to open at Jun Yuling, "Get out of here, get as far away from me as possible. Don't let me see you again.
."
"Father..." He didn't understand why his father seemed to have lost his soul when he mentioned this.
"Get out!" Another roar came out.
"Yes, yes, get out of here! Get out of here!" Jun Yuling curled her lips helplessly, closed the door to the imperial study and did not dare to step in. Although his father was fierce, he was rarely like this. What kind of family was that?
Damn it, what on earth could be so terrifying? He wouldn't dare to mention it next time.
Seeing Jun Yuling leave, Jun Moxiao regained his anger. Instead, it turned into a ray of uneasiness.
"Oh, little prince. Do you want me to help you go back?" The old eunuch seemed to be unable to bear it.
"Get out of here!" Jun Yuling glared at the old eunuch impatiently, then looked into the distance, "Ye, are you stupid or dumbfounded? Why don't you get over here."
"Yes, Your Highness."
After being stunned for a long time, she was frightened by the anger that was visible all over Jun Yuling's body. She was actually a little afraid of getting close.
"You have no conscience! Your master is about to be beaten to death, but you stand aside without saying a word. Be careful if I don't like it and ask you to pack your bags and get out." He vented all his inner anger on the man who had been ignoring him.
On the guy.
"Your Highness, it's not that I don't want to take care of it. It's just that the queen's intercession is useless, let alone the subordinates. Doesn't it make the emperor more angry?" Ye said with a helpless face. He really didn't care.
"Hmph" Jun Yuling didn't want to argue with him anymore, but turned all her anger towards Jun Moxiao. "That old stubborn" was very cruel and unlike his father.
"Your Highness, please keep your voice down. If the emperor hears it, he will beat you again in anger." Hearing Jun Yuling scold you like this, Ye's heartbeat almost stopped.
"Just beat him or kill him. It depends on where he will find such a good son." Jun Yuling became more and more angry as he spoke.
Ye stopped talking and supported Jun Yuling towards the Changchun Palace. These two living treasures, father and son, were really pulling each other side by side.
"Oh, it hurts this prince to death!" Jun Yuling gritted her teeth and lay on the bed, "Does this old man need to be more cruel?"
"Your Highness, it really hurts that you walked into the imperial study alone just now. You didn't need anyone to help you?" Ye asked curiously.
"You know nothing, that's just out of anger. How can I fight for my rights if I don't have a tough attitude?" Jun Yuling replied angrily.
"Oh, yes. Your Highness the Crown Prince is brilliant!" Ye glanced at Jun Yuling helplessly and stopped asking.
"Go, go to Yinyin's place to help the prince get medicine."
"Well, Prince, it's late at night and the princess may be asleep. If I disturb her now, I'm afraid my subordinates won't have a good life." Ye said with a bitter face, thinking that the little princess would be too angry when she got up. Who would offend her?
She could make trouble to no end, "Okay, for the sake of the prince, I will go even if I get beaten up."
He knew clearly why His Royal Highness the Prince suddenly liked the little princess's medicine so much, because it was indeed more effective than the medicine from the Imperial Hospital. However, Ye was about to go out when he was stopped by Jun Yuling.
"Forget it, if Yinyin wants to sleep, let her sleep. Don't disturb her." He said softly, "You go down, I will do my exercises and adjust my breathing."
"Prince, is it really possible?"
"Just slow down, it's okay. Just lie down for two days and it'll be fine."
"Why don't you help Your Highness?"
"No! I'll do it myself."
"Prince, Eunuch Liu wants to see you." During the dispute, a voice came from outside the door.
Jun Yuling frowned and said impatiently, "What are you doing here? Go back!"
"Prince, this old slave was sent by the Queen to deliver medicine to the prince." The old eunuch said quickly.
Jun Yuling was startled, but when he thought that it was his mother who sent him, he was no longer angry, "Come in!"
"Your Highness, this is the Nine-turn Jinling Powder newly developed by the Queen. After using it, I believe you will be able to recover tomorrow." Eunuch Liu said respectfully.
His eyebrows slightly raised with a hint of pride, and the pain was instantly taken over by emotion. It would be better for his mother, "Thank you very much, Queen Mother. Please send my regards to Queen Mother for me." Of course, those words were sincere. Only now did he realize what it meant.
loving mother.
~
Longyi Hall
The door was opened like a violent wind, and Xia Zibing, dressed in a phoenix robe, looked calm and majestic. She gradually walked into the Longyi Hall with jade steps and wind.
"Empress!" The maids saluted with sincerity and greetings. However, apart from the salutes, there was no sound at all. Their well-trained skills are really admirable.
"Go down!" Xia Zibing said two words carefully without any expression.
"Yes," the palace ladies said and stepped back, not daring to resist at all.
By then, Xia Zibing was the only one left in Longyi Hall. No, to be precise, there were two people. It was quiet, and there was deathly silence inside.
"Jun Mo Xiao!" The voice was filled with anger, just like the rolling lead clouds in the sky. A violent storm was just around the corner.
"What's going on? You're a son who has the guts to beat me. Why don't you get out?" Xia Zibing roared angrily, and the thunderstorm suddenly struck, "If you don't get out now, you'll never get out!"
"Bing'er, how did you know that I was in Longyi Hall?" Jun Moxiao quietly walked out of the door and looked at Xia Zibing with a smile. He changed his arrogant and arrogant attitude just now.
It is rare to know that Xia Zibing did not change her anger because of this, but pointed at Jun Moxiao with gritted teeth, "Why don't you beat him to death? Wouldn't beating him to death satisfy you?"
"Is it okay if we don't mention that matter?" Jun Moxiao coaxed patiently.
"Don't mention it?" Xia Zibing's clear eyes looked at Jun Moxiao with no hint of happiness or anger.
"Yes!" Jun Moxiao's voice was gentle.
"No!" Xia Zibing's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Jun Moxiao, you can be patient. Your son is yours, you can beat him as you like. You don't have to ask for my opinion, right?"
"Bing'er, it's not a matter of ability or not. Don't you see that this kid is going to rebel?" Jun Moxiao's voice was still gentle, and he stepped forward and hugged Xia Zibing, "If you don't care anymore, what will happen?"
"I told him he was right. My son will have his own ideas when he grows up. Why do you care so much?" Xia Zibing opened his arms irritably and roared.
Jun Moxiao suddenly became a little angry, with a sullen face, and stood proudly with his sleeves fluttering, "I have my own way of management, why do you insist on intervening, Bing'er?"
"You..." Of course, it is conceivable that Jun Moxiao rarely resists her. At this moment, his attitude can be completely understood as asking for trouble, "You are simply unreasonable and arbitrary!"
Xia Zibing was so angry that she picked up a vase and smashed it hard, "Jun Moxiao, I think you also want to rebel."
Jun Moxiao stretched out his hand to catch the vase, and just as he was about to put it down, another piece of porcelain was thrown at him, "Bing'er, have you had enough trouble?"
"No!" she answered simply and continued to smash things angrily.
What he saw next was Jun Moxiao's hands and arms, all filled with porcelain, and even two vases on his feet. Xia Zibing suddenly felt relieved.
"Okay, just keep it like this. You can't let it go until I feel better." Xia Zibing clapped her hands proudly, with a smile on her lips. She sat down to drink tea.
Jun Mo Xiaohei looked at Xia Zibing with a sullen face, wanting to put the porcelain down but didn't dare.
"Bing'er, I was wrong. How about I negotiate with Bing'er to deal with Ling'er's matter from now on?" Jun Moxiao finally relented a lot.
"Wrong? If you make a mistake, you will be punished." Xia Zibing continued to drink tea and ignored him.
Jun Moxiao pursed his thin lips, feeling the pain in his stomach and having nowhere to express it. Suddenly he regretted that just now, Wei Feng was Wei Feng, but he just closed the door and didn't know how to deal with this person at home who was usually as gentle as water and fierce, but it killed him.
's lady.
"Hold me up properly!" Xia Zibing stood up and warned, "I'm going to bed. When you get up tomorrow morning, you must still hold me up."
"Bing'er, I'll warm your bed." He glanced at his mouth helplessly, realizing that no one seemed to be around, so he grimaced again.
"No, the weather is not too cold. There is no need to warm the bed." Xia Zibing refused without mercy.
"Then I will warm your feet."
"My feet are not cold."
"Warm your hands!" Seeing Xia Zibing stop, he smiled slightly, "Bing'er's hands are cold every night."
Xia Zibing stared at Jun Moxiao for a moment and walked over slowly, "Small, if there is a next time, I will find someone else to warm me up."
Jun Moxiao quit, and his proud smile instantly faded. He put down the porcelain in his hand and picked up Xia Zibing around his waist. "Then before you ask others to warm your hands, I have to pamper you."
"what?"
Xia Zibing's anger was mixed with a hint of joy, with an indescribable expression. Her fingertips hooked on his neck, and a strand of hair fell down on her chest with a hint of seductiveness.
"My Bing'er has been welcoming her for more than ten years, and I'm tired of it even if she doesn't get tired of it." She said this, but she always had unlimited expectations for Xia Zibing's shy charm.
"Hey, if you're tired of it, don't go to my bed..."
"That's the bed you and I share!" He untied her clothes domineeringly...
~
Morning light two days later
In Zhuxin Courtyard, Chun'er was packing for Ning Qingqing.
"Miss, you have to stay overnight when you go to Linhuang Temple this time. The carriage is already waiting outside, and the master is urging the lady to hurry up." Chun'er looked at Ning Qingqing, who was spiritless at the moment, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"This time I went to Linhuang Temple, but I only took the young lady with me. Look how much I love my young lady."
Ning Qingqing was wearing a light blue embroidered holo skirt and a hat made of snow silk on her head. Her entire face was tightly wrapped. Through the veil, her beautiful face could be slightly seen. It seemed that
It's easy to overlook the birthmark on the left side of my face.
"Let's go!" Ning Qingqing said calmly. In fact, she has been filled with hatred these days. The man actually knew that he was already engaged to her and still went to play with other women. That's all. He was still playing with her sister.
. This was obviously contempt for her. He said that he would try his best to make her break off the engagement, and she was waiting to see what the man could do to her.