62. Chapter 62 Don't force me to swing a knife from the palace
The dark clouds slowly moved across the sky, and the rain gradually became lighter and turned into drizzle like an embroidery needle.
But the atmosphere on the hunting ground did not change due to the change in weather.
Xia Yan and I looked at each other unyieldingly.
I insisted on whipping myself to show my regret, but he wanted to cut me into pieces. We were in a stalemate like this, and neither of us would take a step back.
The courtiers who were kneeling not far away all had sad expressions on their faces. They wanted to rush over and hug Xia Yan's thighs, saying, "Hero, please forgive our king. How unbecoming it is for you to let the leader of a country kneel like this!"
But they didn't dare.
Because they know that there are some things that they can only watch but not participate in.
"Are you really going to make a scene?"
"It was you who was unkind to me first!" I retorted.
"How on earth do you get up!" Although his eyes were still cold and horrified when he looked at me, his tone was no longer as cold as before, as if he wanted to discuss it with me.
"Slap yourself twice!"
"You want to destroy the entire Anguo for two slaps?" Xia Yan's tone was stern.
"Don't threaten me. If you push me too hard, I'll kill myself with a knife in front of so many people!"
"..."
Xia Yan was completely dumbfounded.
What is more terrifying than kneeling down in public is of course committing suicide in public. It doesn't matter if you lose your face, but your little brother is gone... I believe there is no man who doesn't love and protect his little brother, right?
In the end, Xia Yan compromised with me for the sake of his descendants.
"Chang Ting, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, I'm a bastard, I'm a bastard!" As soon as I got permission, I immediately raised my hand and swung it down in his face.
Opening the bow left and right, the movement is incredibly smooth.
There will never be another person in the world who loves to slap himself as much as I do.
Pa, pa, pa, pa… four slaps, one slap in the face, one hearty slap.
Xia Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he pressed my hand: "Didn't you say two?"
I was stunned: "I'm sorry, I got too carried away with the fight..."
"Princess, knowing your mistakes can greatly improve things. Since the person who did the wrong thing has been punished, it's time for the king to get up, right?" Grand Master Pang Xiu looked up at me!
I was stunned. Pang Xiu would often watch other people talking to other people, but this time I felt that he didn't see it wrongly, but did it deliberately. This made me a little creepy.
Pang Xiu turned to look at Liu Chi: "Xiao Junzi, why don't you help the king up?"
Liu Chi smiled sweetly and said: "Yes, Grand Master!"
Xiao Junzi, who was kneeling behind the Grand Master, had a grimace on his face, burying his head and not daring to speak.
Liu Chi came to my side, bent down and held my elbow: "Your Majesty, get up!"
"Xiao Junzi, why are you still kneeling here?" The Grand Master looked back at the real Xiao Junzi with an unhappy expression: "Why don't you hurry up and help the king up, and help the princess too!!"
Xiao Junzi was startled: "Yes, yes!"
Little Junzi, who was running and jumping, quickly came to Xia Yan and said respectfully: "Princess, get up quickly! Be careful of the cold!"
This farce finally came to an end, and I stood up contentedly. Although my cheeks were burning with pain, I was very satisfied in my heart.
Because this is the result I want. I want Xia Yan to see himself humbled, to see himself lose his pride, to see himself become the laughing stock of everyone after dinner, but there is nothing he can do.
I have done so much just to tell him that he and I are always on the same page, no one is inferior to the other, no one is inferior to the other.
