The girl on the bed was still struggling. Xia Shang looked at the window and found that the night was shrouded in darkness and the room was dark.
But in the weak light, I could still clearly see the outline of the woman in front of me, and I could still vaguely see some traces of tears.
"I'm giving you a chance. If you make some strange noises again, I will block you again, and then we can sleep together in the same bed until dawn. How about that?"
"Woo..."
Fu Qianqian kept shaking her head and whining.
Xia Shang nodded and finally released Fu Qianqian's mouth.
The ball of cloth in her mouth was gone. Fu Qianqian took two greedy breaths. Her whole cheek was sore and numb after being blocked for so long. She opened and closed her mouth carefully, but did not dare to make a sound.
Xia Shang looked at her condescendingly and whispered, "You really shouldn't have come to provoke me."
"I was wrong, please let me go, okay? I promise not to trouble you again." Fu Qianqian had tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.
"But can I believe what a naughty lady like you says?"
"Yes! I can definitely do it! I keep my word."
" Really?"
Opportunity."
"Then...then what do you want?"
"What do I want? I just want to discipline you, a wild girl, before I make sure you can change your past."
"You...what are you going to do? I...I tell you, you are not allowed to mess around!" Fu Qianqian had an ominous premonition.
Xia Shang didn't look at her. He got out of bed and went looking for something.
After a while, a crisp sound of "pop" suddenly came from the room.
Fu Qianqian was very familiar with this sound. It was her whip.
"What are you going to do?!"
"You may not know that I am a petty person, and I have to spend a lot of money. Today you tied me up for a day, and I tied you up for half a day. This matter is considered even. But all the provocations you made to me in the past, and the many words you said
The ridicule and ridicule above, this matter is not over yet. Other methods are too complicated, this whip is simple and direct to hit the body."
"Ah!" Fu Qianqian shouted, "Please, don't hit me. I was wrong, I was really wrong."
"Watch your voice. If you make it louder, I will gag you."
Fu Qianqian was startled and quickly suppressed her voice. She cried and lowered her voice: "Don't hit, don't hit."
While he was talking, Xia Shang had already come over and turned the girl over, letting her lie on the bed. Before Fu Qianqian could react, the first whip was slapped on her back.
"Snapped!"
The sound is not loud, but it is real.
Fu Qianqian let out a groan and burst into tears: "Fight, fight! I will take revenge one day! Wuwu..."
"Snapped!"
Once again, Fu Qianqian felt as if her back was on fire, and she bit the pillow tightly with her little mouth, hoping it would make her feel better.
"You should be glad that I have done my best by not spanking you."
Xia Shang's strength is still restrained. After all, she is a little girl. Although she is a bit hateful, she will not be really cruel. That would be too unmanly.
At least when the whip fell, it didn't damage her skirt, let alone cause flowers on her body. It was inevitable to leave a few whip marks.
"Pah...pah...pah..."
The sound of whipping could only be heard in the room, and it was still silent outside. Who in the huge prime minister's residence would have thought that the prime minister's daughter was being locked up in a room and being beaten at this moment?
Fu Qianqian didn't know how many times he had been whipped, but he gradually became familiar with the force of the whip. In addition, the burning sensation became more and more serious, and his consciousness became more and more numb, so it was not so painful.
But every time the whip fell, she still couldn't help but groan.
Up to now, Fu Qianqian's hatred for Xia Shang has only increased. Thinking about how she felt soft for a moment when she saw him sleeping, now she really has the intention to kill him.
"My daughter, the prime minister, was beaten by this bastard. I'm really embarrassed!"
Fu Qianqian gritted her teeth, unable to describe her anger.
But in her heart, she was somewhat afraid of Xia Shang. She no longer regarded him as a powerless little book boy, but as a villain who was fearless and dared to do anything.
It takes courage to resist such a person.
For now, Fu Qianqian doesn't have the courage.
She knows that she needs to be patient now, and when she gets the chance, she will fight back with all her strength.
Gradually, Fu Qianqian lost her voice and just lay on the bed crying silently.
Xia Shang felt that he had not exerted much force, but seeing how pitiful the girl was, he also felt that he was too humiliated, so he threw away the whip.
"Okay, now we are settled."
Fu Qianqian sniffed and responded with sobs: "Can you let me go now?"
"Don't worry, I think your residence in the Prime Minister's Mansion is good. I want to stay here for a while. During this period, Miss Fu had better stay with me at all times, otherwise I will spend the night with the girl in the same bed.
spread the news."
"mean."
"Despicable? If this is called despicable? What about the fact that your father failed to frame Mr. Dongyue and then sent a killer to assassinate him?"
"What did you say?"
"I said Mr. Dongyue's death was planned by your father, the current Prime Minister."
"You are talking nonsense. It has been concluded that Mr. Dongyue's death was committed by the chief of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. What does it have to do with my father?"
"The first seat of the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"
"How do you know this? Today there is a lot of rumors outside. In the room where Mr. Dongyue died, there is a waist plate seal on the wooden stake, which is the pattern of a tiger holding a beast in its mouth. It must have been done by someone with extremely high martial arts. This pattern
It is the token of the first seat of the Metropolitan Procuratorate."
Xia Shang was confused: "Is there such a thing?"
Putting this doubt aside for the time being, Xia Shang retorted: "This is your father's plan to kill two birds with one stone. Everyone in the world knows that the Prime Minister is the prince's adviser, and the prince hates literati the most. Mr. Dongyue came to Beijing this time for
Go against the prince. The prince is the person who wants Mr. Dongyue to die most in the world. The previous attempt to frame the blame failed, so he made a second-hand preparation and used an assassin to kill Mr. Dongyue and frame the blame to the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Your father
She is wily and scheming, but has no humanity. Compared with her, I am far behind."
"You are not allowed to slander my father. Even if what you say is right, shouldn't it be the prince who is in charge?"
"Prince? The prince doesn't dare to do this! Because he is worried that if Mr. Dongyue dies, the world's scholars will target him. But my father has no worries. If the prince falls, he can still seek refuge with the next prince. He can be so ruthless.
The only one I can recruit is your father."
"I do not believe!"
"Don't treat everyone in the Metropolitan Procuratorate as fools. Your father will definitely suffer retaliation from the Metropolitan Procuratorate if he does this."
Just as he was talking, there was sudden movement outside the hut... (To be continued)