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310. Chapter 310 Leaving Qi

I believe everyone has the experience of being beaten.

The teacher who beat me the most when I was a child was sixty years old when he came to the palace. He beat me until he was seventy-two years old. I couldn’t believe that I had been beaten by the same person for twelve years. Before I got married, my husband also beat me.

He beat me up because I couldn't recite "The Female Ring".

Moreover, I found that the people who beat me with books all had the same routine, which was to hit me on the head. Mr. Xia Yan was even more aggressive than Mr. Xia, not only hitting me on the head, but also on my butt.

The moment I was about to fall out, Xia Yan hugged me sideways.

Looking at my crying face, his tone was a little warmer: "Do you know why I hit you?"

"Why?" I asked angrily.

"What if you are discovered? What if you are caught as a spy? What if..."

The accumulation of so many "what ifs" only means one thing, he is worried about me!

But he didn’t know that there was a reason why I did this!

A kite only risks one line.

In other words, I dare to be so presumptuous in Qi State because Xia Yan is by my side. I believe that no matter what happens, he will spare no effort to help me get out of trouble.

"If anything happens to me, I still have you!" I defended in a low voice with my head down.

What answered me was Xia Yan's long sigh. After a while, I was carried on the bed by him. We stared at each other nose to nose and eye to eye.

Xia Yan stared at me dangerously: "If you dare to behave like this again in the future, I will not just spank you!"

I was startled: "Where else do you want to hit me?"

Xia Yan's breathing was stagnant, and he leaned on my neck in frustration and took a deep breath, looking like he had suffered internal injuries.

Afterwards, Xia Yan personally inspected what he had done. I turned around and looked at my slightly red butt, lamenting in my heart, wondering if I could still ride a horse like this.

Xia Yan patted my red and swollen butt like a ****: "It's okay!"

It’s not you who’s in pain, so of course it’s okay!

The next morning, King Qi saw him off in person, and Qi Xuan followed his father with his head lowered!

I sat in a very comfortable carriage and stretched my neck to look, hoping that he would raise his head and let me take a look. But contrary to expectations, Qi Xuan never let me see his face. The only thing left for me was his drooping face.

eyelashes and pursed lips.

I sat back in the carriage disappointedly. After a while, the carriage began to shake.

This is really going away.

No one spoke along the way.

Pei Yuan is a man who cherishes his words like gold. After I got to know him well, I realized that it was not that Pei Yuan didn't like to talk, but that he only liked to talk about the key points.

For example, if a person commits a crime, he will not ask others why he committed the crime, but will directly tell the person what kind of punishment you should receive. If the prisoner does not tell the truth, he will use his trump card to completely accuse the other person of committing the crime.

Describe the process in detail until the other party confesses with a look of horror on his face!

Our usual greetings and the like are just nonsense in Pei Yuan's opinion, including jokes, of course.

Mo Chengjun originally talked a lot, but for some reason, after he came out of Qi State, he never took the initiative to speak, as if he was using silence to commemorate the freedom he was about to lose.

Yes, Mo Chengjun promised Pei Yuan that he would go back with him and become a prince. From then on, he was no longer Mo Chengjun, but Xia Chengjun.

As for Xia Yan... well, it doesn't make any difference whether he is there or not. Unless you need to make a decision, don't expect him to say a word to you.

I believe everyone has the experience of being beaten.

The teacher who beat me the most when I was a child was sixty years old when he came to the palace. He beat me until he was seventy-two years old. I couldn’t believe that I had been beaten by the same person for twelve years. Before I got married, my husband also beat me.

He beat me up because I couldn't recite "The Female Ring".

Moreover, I found that the people who beat me with books all had the same routine, which was to hit me on the head. Mr. Xia Yan was even more aggressive than Mr. Xia, not only hitting me on the head, but also on my butt.

The moment I was about to fall out, Xia Yan hugged me sideways.

Looking at my crying face, his tone was a little warmer: "Do you know why I hit you?"

"Why?" I asked angrily.

"What if you are discovered? What if you are caught as a spy? What if..."

The accumulation of so many "what ifs" only means one thing, he is worried about me!

But he didn’t know that there was a reason why I did this!

A kite only risks one line.

In other words, I dare to be so presumptuous in Qi State because Xia Yan is by my side. I believe that no matter what happens, he will spare no effort to help me get out of trouble.

"If anything happens to me, I still have you!" I defended in a low voice with my head down.

What answered me was Xia Yan's long sigh. After a while, I was carried on the bed by him. We stared at each other nose to nose and eye to eye.

Xia Yan stared at me dangerously: "If you dare to behave like this again in the future, I will not just spank you!"

I was startled: "Where else do you want to hit me?"

Xia Yan's breathing was stagnant, and he leaned on my neck in frustration and took a deep breath, looking like he had suffered internal injuries.

Afterwards, Xia Yan personally inspected what he had done. I turned around and looked at my slightly red butt, lamenting in my heart, wondering if I could still ride a horse like this.

Xia Yan patted my red and swollen butt like a ****: "It's okay!"

It’s not you who’s in pain, so of course it’s okay!

The next morning, King Qi saw him off in person, and Qi Xuan followed his father with his head lowered!

I sat in a very comfortable carriage and stretched my neck to look, hoping that he would raise his head and let me take a look. But contrary to expectations, Qi Xuan never let me see his face. The only thing left for me was his drooping face.

eyelashes and pursed lips.

I sat back in the carriage disappointedly. After a while, the carriage began to shake.

This is really going away.

No one spoke along the way.

Pei Yuan is a man who cherishes his words like gold. After I got to know him well, I realized that it was not that Pei Yuan didn't like to talk, but that he only liked to talk about the key points.

For example, if a person commits a crime, he will not ask others why he committed the crime, but will directly tell the person what kind of punishment you should receive. If the prisoner does not tell the truth, he will use his trump card to completely accuse the other person of committing the crime.

Describe the process in detail until the other party confesses with a look of horror on his face!

Our usual greetings and the like are just nonsense in Pei Yuan's opinion, including jokes, of course.

Mo Chengjun originally talked a lot, but for some reason, after he came out of Qi State, he never took the initiative to speak, as if he was using silence to commemorate the freedom he was about to lose.

Yes, Mo Chengjun promised Pei Yuan that he would go back with him and become a prince. From then on, he was no longer Mo Chengjun, but Xia Chengjun.

As for Xia Yan... well, it doesn't make any difference whether he is there or not. Unless you need to make a decision, don't expect him to say a word to you.

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