San Yi's painful voice came from the room: "Xi'er, this matter has nothing to do with you. You should go back to the yard first and don't come out again!"
Qin Jiaoxi's face darkened.
Although she definitely can't beat anyone who can't beat her junior uncle, this is the regent's palace, her and her father's territory!
If Xunjiu'er thinks that anyone can bully her junior uncle by pretending to be her father, then what face will she have to face her biological father in the future?
Qin Jiaoxi raised his head slightly and said, "Dad? Are you punishing Xi'er for my junior uncle?"
As he spoke, his eyes turned red: "No wonder the imperial grandmother said that father and stepmother both vent their anger through the same nostril. It is really so!"
Her voice began to choke: "We haven't even finished the wedding ceremony yet. Dad and my junior uncle are going to punish Xi'er to be grounded...Dad, have you forgotten that you swore to Xi'er that you will never be grounded in this life, otherwise you will be punished by the gods?"
A promise to strike with thunder and lightning?"
"Meng Yinqin" was stunned: "Huh?"
Although he knew that the regent loved his daughter to a certain extent, he did not dare to say anything about a three-day grounding, and he politely asked her to stay in his yard to rest tonight...
But, is it really possible to be pampered into such a situation?
I saw Qin Jiaoxi biting her lip, big tears streaking down her swollen cheeks, and the little person was already sobbing: "Dad, you really don't love Xi'er? Or do you prefer to be quartered by five horses?"
I hacked Ling Chi to death, had his heart and bones removed, and also punished Xi'er by grounding him for the sake of my junior uncle?"
How dare "Meng Yin Qin" mention the word "banned"?#@$&
He could only bite the bullet and said: "Okay, dad is not punishing you..."
"But Xi'er, think about it, on dad's wedding day, dad agreed to spend the night with his wife, so Xi'er should also go back to his yard and have a good rest?"
Qin Jiaoxi sniffed: "Xi'er doesn't believe it. If dad wanted to spend the night with my junior uncle, why did he start a fight again? If we didn't fight, how could our junior uncle scream?"
"Meng Yinqin" twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely: "Xi'er misunderstood, this is not a scream, this is..."
"shut up!"%&(&
Suddenly a palace nun walked out of Sanyi's room and looked at Qin Jiaoxi sternly: "The princess has too many problems. It seems that the regent's palace is indeed missing some lessons. I will go back tomorrow.
In the palace, the Empress of the Ming Dynasty..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Jiaoxi slapped the old grandma hard on the face with a big ear-scratcher.
"This princess is talking to daddy, when will it be your turn, this old slave, to speak?"
She turned to Jing Yan and asked, "What is the crime of a slave interrupting his master and scolding him?"
Jing Yan thought with a serious expression for a few seconds: "Death with a stick..."
Qin Jiaoxi: "Here comes someone, drag him down and beat him to death!"
"No, drag him to the wild and beat him to death as far as possible from the palace, and then send him back to the palace to the queen!"
Immediately, two secret guards jumped out, one covered her mouth and the other knocked her neck three or two times, and disappeared while carrying the maid in the palace.
Then I heard Jing Yan say: "...right?"
The sum total is: "Death with a stick, right?"
Qin Jiaoxi choked and looked towards "Meng Yin Qin" as if asking for help.
"Dad, Xi'er shouldn't have done anything wrong, right? The last time the housekeeper scolded Xi'er, didn't dad punish her the same way?"
"Meng Yinqin's" eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
If it weren't for the mask, his face might have been distorted.
What the hell is going on?
Isn't it said that Meng Yinqin was a man who cared about the common people and never punished people at will?