Although thirty lashes cannot kill a person, they can make a person remember this lesson forever.
This is a hundred times crueler than killing them.
"Does your face still hurt?" Zheng Ming touched the place where Mu Qingya was beaten distressedly.
Mu Qingya nodded vigorously: "It hurts. It hurts so much."
In fact, she no longer felt any pain, she just wanted to see how Zheng Ming cared about her.
Mu Qingya is a simple child. She cannot understand things that are too complicated, so she can only use such a simple and practical method to prove her expectations. Fortunately, Zheng Ming did not disappoint her.
The previous misunderstanding also disappeared because of this incident.
Mu Qingya suddenly remembered something, and she hurriedly pulled Zheng Ming and walked to Yan Buhuan: "Huanhuan, he is Zheng Ming, he is my husband, and he is a good man."
"..." Yan Buhuan, Ni Yuxing.
Come on, just an hour ago, Mu Qingya reiterated again and again that Zheng Ming is a bad guy.
Hearing Mu Qingya's description of himself, Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise, his eyes filled with pride.
"She is the one who took you in?" Zheng Ming looked at Yan Buhuan with a smile.
Yan Buhuan nodded politely. She had seen this person before, Emperor Zheng, Zheng Yuanyuan's brother.
"Thank you for taking care of Xiaoya for so many days." Zheng Ming changed his coldness just now, and his face was filled with a warm smile.
Yan Buhuan smiled politely: "It should be."
Looking at this, I am afraid that Mu Qingya can no longer stay in the palace. Yan Buhuan feels a little disappointed. After spending so many days together, he has already regarded her as his good sister. Now that he has to leave, he is really reluctant to leave.
.
Mu Qingya didn't realize this yet, and she was still making noise happily. After a while, there was a knock on the door. It was the secret guard who came back. A man whispered a few words in Zheng Ming's ear, and Zheng Ming raised the corner of his mouth.
.
"Send them back." The cold voice was still emotionless.
"yes."
…
After having a meal in the restaurant, everyone had a great time. Zheng Ming didn't show any air of being a king, and everyone chatted happily. Finally, when it was time to part ways, Mu Qingya suddenly realized that she was leaving the palace and returning to Zheng Ming.
Dividing and coming together means being together is fate, and being separated means fate has arrived.
Although I really don't like this explanation, there is always a banquet in the world, and no one can accompany anyone forever.
Mu Qingya can find her own good destination, which is the best ending for Yan Buhuan.
Ni Yuxing had only known Mu Qingya for a short period of time, but he had developed a crush on this innocent little girl. When she was leaving, she took off the beads from her wrist and handed them to her.
Mu Qingya was flattered and held it in her hand: "What is it? It smells so good."
"These are sandalwood beads. I used them when I chanted sutras. I give them to you now." Ni Yuxing said calmly.
Mu Qingya couldn't wait to put it on her wrist. The dark sandalwood beads contrasted with the snow-white skin, making her look even fairer and more attractive. Zheng Ming, who was standing aside, noticed that black was very suitable for his Xiaoya.
"Thank you, thank you, you are such a good person."
Yan Buhuan joked: "I never thought you would leave today. I don't have anything to give you as a souvenir. However, I can make you a promise. If King Zheng bullies you again in the future, you can come to me at any time."
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Ming's face turned dark.
"Princess Yan, are you encouraging my woman to run away from home?" Although thirty lashes cannot kill a person, they can make a person remember this lesson forever.
This is a hundred times crueler than killing them.
"Does your face still hurt?" Zheng Ming touched the place where Mu Qingya was beaten distressedly.
Mu Qingya nodded vigorously: "It hurts. It hurts so much."
In fact, she no longer felt any pain, she just wanted to see how Zheng Ming cared about her.
Mu Qingya is a simple child. She cannot understand things that are too complicated, so she can only use such a simple and practical method to prove her expectations. Fortunately, Zheng Ming did not disappoint her.
The previous misunderstanding also disappeared because of this incident.
Mu Qingya suddenly remembered something, and she hurriedly pulled Zheng Ming and walked to Yan Buhuan: "Huanhuan, he is Zheng Ming, he is my husband, and he is a good man."
"..." Yan Buhuan, Ni Yuxing.
Come on, just an hour ago, Mu Qingya reiterated again and again that Zheng Ming is a bad guy.
Hearing Mu Qingya's description of himself, Zheng Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise, his eyes filled with pride.
"She is the one who took you in?" Zheng Ming looked at Yan Buhuan with a smile.
Yan Buhuan nodded politely. She had seen this person before, Emperor Zheng, Zheng Yuanyuan's brother.
"Thank you for taking care of Xiaoya for so many days." Zheng Ming changed his coldness just now, and his face was filled with a warm smile.
Yan Buhuan smiled politely: "It should be."
Looking at this, I am afraid that Mu Qingya can no longer stay in the palace. Yan Buhuan feels a little disappointed. After spending so many days together, he has already regarded her as his good sister. Now that he has to leave, he is really reluctant to leave.
.
Mu Qingya didn't realize this yet, and she was still making noise happily. After a while, there was a knock on the door. It was the secret guard who came back. A man whispered a few words in Zheng Ming's ear, and Zheng Ming raised the corner of his mouth.
.
"Send them back." The cold voice was still emotionless.
"yes."
…
After having a meal in the restaurant, everyone had a great time. Zheng Ming didn't show any air of being a king, and everyone chatted happily. Finally, when it was time to part ways, Mu Qingya suddenly realized that she was leaving the palace and returning to Zheng Ming.
Dividing and coming together means being together is fate, and being separated means fate has arrived.
Although I really don't like this explanation, there is always a banquet in the world, and no one can accompany anyone forever.
Mu Qingya can find her own good destination, which is the best ending for Yan Buhuan.
Ni Yuxing had only known Mu Qingya for a short period of time, but he had developed a crush on this innocent little girl. When she was leaving, she took off the beads from her wrist and handed them to her.
Mu Qingya was flattered and held it in her hand: "What is it? It smells so good."
"These are sandalwood beads. I used them when I chanted sutras. I give them to you now." Ni Yuxing said calmly.
Mu Qingya couldn't wait to put it on her wrist. The dark sandalwood beads contrasted with the snow-white skin, making her look even fairer and more attractive. Zheng Ming, who was standing aside, noticed that black was very suitable for his Xiaoya.
"Thank you, thank you, you are such a good person."
Yan Buhuan joked: "I never thought you would leave today. I don't have anything to give you as a souvenir. However, I can make you a promise. If King Zheng bullies you again in the future, you can come to me at any time."
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Ming's face turned dark.
"Princess Yan, are you encouraging my woman to run away from home?"
