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Chapter 184 Another Lesson to the Unruly Princess

"Let me go! Let me go!" Ye Jiaming tapped her toes and breathed hard. At the same time, she did not forget to slap Huai Moran with both hands, trying to resist.

Unfortunately, Huai Moran was not prepared to let her go at all, but threw her over his shoulder and threw her to the ground.

Ye Jiaming was already sore all over, and being thrown down like this made the pain even worse, but she still cursed and refused to beg for mercy.

Huai Moran was not in a hurry. She held Ye Jiaming's shoulders with one hand and kicked the latter's calf, forcing him to kneel there again. At this time, standing far away, Aman, who had already been frightened,

She hurriedly stepped aside - because Ye Jiaming had just knelt down in her direction.

Huai Moran rolled her eyes at the timid Aman helplessly, and then said calmly: "Give me the belt." She pointed to the princess closest to her, her tone not polite at all.

That person knew that Huai Moran was going to teach Ye Jiaming a lesson. Although her face was full of panic, she was extremely happy in her heart. After all, Ye Jiaming had just treated them like that and caused them a lot of suffering. So she

He slowly took off his belt and said to Ye Jiaming, who was struggling to no avail: "Sister, it's not that I don't want to help you, I can't help you."

Ye Jiaming glared at her viciously, then turned away, looking at Huai Moran who was holding her hands tightly and kicking her behind, and said coldly: "Do you know you are so

What will be the consequences? I guarantee you that after tonight, all the ministers will want to kill you!"

Huai Moran raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of mockery. She said arrogantly and coldly: "Okay, then I'll see how many people want to kill me!" Just kidding, Ye Jialan still owes her.

What can two favors do to her? What's more, this is in her account. These women are here to stir up trouble. What dare those ministers say?

Ye Jiaming glared angrily at Huai Moran, who had freed up one hand to grab the belt. He thought about taking the opportunity to break free from her shackles, but found that he couldn't move at all. Damn it! Why is this woman so strong? Thinking about this.

, she finally couldn't help shouting: "Come here! Someone is going to be rude to this princess, come here quickly!"

A flash of sarcasm flashed through Huai Moran's eyes, and she quickly tied Ye Jiaming's wrists together, then took off her shoes, peeled off her socks, and then stuffed the socks into Ye Jiaming's mouth without hesitation.

"Uh-huh..." Ye Jiaming's eyes widened, looking at Huai Moran who threw her aside with a look of disbelief. He shook his head and tried to shake off the socks, but it was useless.

Because her feet were not tied, she could still walk. Unfortunately, she fell sideways on the ground and couldn't exert herself at all. Huai Moran clenched his fists again and squatted down in front of her with a smile.

, with a gentle look on his face: "Proud and noble first princess of Southern Xinjiang, do you remember what I said?"

Ye Jiaming looked at Huai Moran, who had a gentle face at this time, but felt inexplicable fear in her heart. She shook her head, still moaning "Woo", and at the same time tried hard to push her legs on the ground, trying to get up. Huai Moran

She patted her cheek tenderly, raised her eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter. If you don't remember, I'll say it again. This time, you will definitely not forget it." After saying that, she stood up and came to Aman's side. She raised her hand and

He pulled the whip out of her body.

"Crown Princess! She is my princess of Southern Xinjiang after all. If you do this... you will be blamed by the Khan." At this time, Aman finally couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed Huai Moran.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Huai Moran smiled coldly, threw Aman away, and said in a cold voice: "Then who should I ask for guilt? I, the majestic first lady of the Great China, will be ridiculed by several women who don't know the heights of heaven and earth after I come here.

Correction. Humph! Do you really think that all the women in my country are just steamed buns and buns for you to fuck with?" After saying that, she swung her long whip to the ground. Immediately, a layer of smoke and dust was raised on the ground, and the crisp

The sound was louder than when Ye Jiaming cracked his whip.

The princesses who were nesting together looked at each other in confusion at this time, and they were all a little worried. They didn't know what the 'First Lady' was, but they also knew that they really offended someone they shouldn't offend today.

Alan Ahong got up from the ground and was about to go outside the tent to move reinforcements, but Huai Moran just smiled coldly and said lightly: "Chuanyun!"

After a while, Alan Ahong retreated out of the tent with a gloomy look, and the person who walked in undoubtedly stunned Huai Moran, because this person was not Chuan Yun at all, but was hiding his heart.

Zang Xin held the sword and looked at the two maids with an indifferent expression. After they fell to the ground, he withdrew the sword, then came to Huai Moran's side, clasped his fists with both hands, and said coldly: "Master!"

Huai Moran raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

Zang Xin's face looked a little ugly, as if he was unhappy about something. He said indifferently and distantly: "Master won't let Zang Xin protect you, but Zang Xin can't just watch the master take risks."

Huai Moran knew that he was angry because she had abandoned him so many times, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he said with some embarrassment: "Zangxin, it's not that I won't bring you here, it's just that you are still young and not suitable for traveling around."

"My master was not so kind when he threw Zang Xin to the wolves." Zang Xin seemed to be really angry. After hearing Huai Moran's words, he, who had always been meek, actually said such a stinging word.

Huai Moran was choked and couldn't say a word. At this time, all the princesses and maids in the tent were so frightened that their faces turned pale. You must know that Zang Xin is even younger than Ye Jiaming. Such a young man, Huai Mo Ran, actually

Throwing him into the wolves? How cruel is this?

Ye Jiaming didn't even have the strength to stand at this time. Even though she was arrogant and domineering, she never expected that Huai Moran would be so "cruel and ruthless". She also didn't understand why this young man was not angry, but seemed to like Huai Moran very much.

Huai Mo Ran gently patted Zang Xin's hair and heart, and said dotingly: "My dear brother, please don't be angry with your sister again. In the worst case, I will marry you a beautiful woman like a flower in the future. How about that? How about,

Just Ning Qing~" Huai Moran's originally sulky mood became much better after seeing Zang Xin.

It's a pity that Zang Xin didn't buy her account at all, and then with a cold "hum", she turned around and walked out with her sword in hand.

Huai Moran felt a little helpless and fanned her jade hand. She knew that she was too gentle to the people below, so that everyone dared to play tricks on her, alas... But facing Zang Xin, she really couldn't be cruel.

She made up her mind. So she didn't say much about her feelings, just played with the long whip in her hand, came to Ye Jiaming with a smile, raised her eyebrows and said: "I said, do you want to ruin my face today?

"

Ye Jiaming looked at Huai Moran, who was smiling coldly. How could he dare to be more arrogant? She shook her head, blinked her big watery eyes, and looked at Huai Moran with tears in her eyes, hoping to get him to spare her.

Huai Moran didn't accept this trick at all. Come on, when it comes to being a cute scoundrel, who can compare with Hongpinbai? That guy was tortured to death by her? Then she took a few steps back and gently slid her long whip across her hand.

, and then said leisurely: "Do you people in southern Xinjiang like whip dancing so much?"

Ye Jiaming shook her head and screamed in horror.

Huai Moran didn't even look at her, but continued to squint his eyes, as if he admired the long whip, savoring it carefully. She didn't speak for a long time, and others didn't dare to speak. This strange silence was

Even more scary.

Ye Jiaming kept winking at the two maids, hoping that they would go find Ye Jialan, because in her opinion, Zangxin would never really dare to kill them. Instead, it was Huai Moran in front of her. At this time, she saw

She sounded like a madman and was on the verge of collapse.

The two maids shook their heads, too scared to move a step. Because the eyes they looked at them just now showed no emotion at all. I believe that as long as it was to conceive Mo Ran, the young man would not mind cutting them down with a sword. Who?

Not afraid of death? Besides, Huai Moran seems to be the rational person, I believe she will not hurt Ye Jiaming.

"But the whip is indeed a good thing." Huai Moran suddenly said with a smile.

The hair on Ye Jiaming's body stood up, her eyes widened, and then she whimpered, and was about to stand up again, but Huai Moran smiled evilly and raised her hand slightly. It was clear that she didn't use much force, but the long whip danced like it was blooming.

The kapok brushed her cheek, passed over her shoulder, and landed on her toes without stopping and with extraordinary precision. With a frightening sound, it struck everyone's heart.

"ah!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The shouts came one after another, not from Ye Jiaming's mouth, but from the mouths of the princesses who were watching, because every whip Huai Moran used could always land in front of them accurately when he retracted it, making them unable to take a step.

Dare to step forward.

Ye Jiaming, on the other hand, gradually turned into a wooden sculpture in extreme panic. She was like a scared puppy. She couldn't even whimper, she just curled up there and couldn't move.

Sadly, at this time, there was a beautiful and fragrant sound coming from the camp in the distance. The happy voices of the men directly covered the screams of the princesses, so that no one came at all for a while.

It is even less likely that those guards would have the guts to approach Huai Mo Ran's room and tent.

Ah Man looked at the whips falling like rain, and suddenly became anxious. She naturally knew that Huai Mo Ran was angry, and she was very touched that someone would vent his anger for her servant, but Ye Jiaming was the treasure in Ye Jialan's heart. If it really happened

If you were injured, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So, she mustered up the courage to step forward, and opened her arms to block Ye Jiaming's back with dignity. Huai Moran's eyes narrowed slightly. Originally, she could avoid Aman, but she chose to whip Aman hard.

on the arm.

Ah Man bit her lip tightly, and a flash of pain flashed across her face. The whip was as good as the feeling of being pierced by a sword. She folded her arms, not daring to look into Huai Moran's eyes.

Huai Moran put away the whip, threw it on the ground with disdain, and said lightly: "It seems that you are really loyal."

"Princess, Aman is very grateful to you, but... the princess is still young, and I hope you can be more tolerant if she has done anything wrong. Besides, she is the beloved sister of the Khan. If you really hurt her, you will be punished.

The sweat won't do anything to you, and it will definitely not feel good in your heart." Aman said, and knelt down to Huai Moran.

Huai Moran shrugged, and then looked at Ye Jiaming, who finally fell to the ground aggrievedly, and said leisurely: "Did I hurt her? Did I hit her face or spank her ass? I just wanted her to taste it.

The feeling of the whip approaching will let her know how hateful and domineering she is!"

After saying that, she lazily brushed her hair, glanced at everyone, and then said coldly: "Remember, this girl doesn't like to be disturbed, so don't mess with me in the future, get out!"


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