Abandoned daughter by a genius doctor: King Leng's favorite concubine

Chapter 97 Take it off quickly, don't dawdle

Ye Wanling cried so heartbroken, as if the whole world's grievances were weighing on her body.

This crying of hers offset her crimes. What was too much tolerance, what was regretted long ago, what was wrong, and what was punished. After saying these words, her father definitely couldn't bear to punish her again.

What a cleverness, it was indeed taught by Qiao Cui'e, and she swallowed the lesson this time.

When Mu Li wanted to say something again, Ye Lingxi tugged at his robe, indicating that he needn't say anything. In fact, he also knew that if he said more, it was just him putting pressure on him. Even if his father really punished Ye Wanling, If it wasn't sincere, he might as well vent his dissatisfaction with Mu Li on her.

Her father was good at that, wasn't he?

Ye Wanling was still crying bitterly: "Father, did your daughter disappoint you? My daughter really knows that I was wrong. It's my daughter's fault, and it's all her daughter's fault."

Ye Chengping wanted to say a few words about her, but before he could say anything, Qiao Cui'e suddenly raised her head, and slapped Ye Wanling hard on the face.

Ye Wanling was already a little dizzy, but she was slapped by this slap and fell to the ground, and passed out as soon as her eyes were dark.

Ye Chengping didn't bother to teach her a lesson, he quickly hugged Ye Wanling, glared at Qiao Cui'e, and said angrily: "Why did you hit her so hard, what are you still doing, call the doctor! "

"Oh, oh, the concubine is going right away."

Qiao Cui'e also acted very panic-stricken, and the mother-daughter bond was really good.

When Ye Wanling admitted that she did this, Qiao Cui'e thought about what to do. If this slap was not hard enough, how could she get her father's mercy.

This slap is worth it after all.

Ye Lingxi felt bitter in her heart, what a heavy hand?Ye Wanling was slapped hard, she was slapped hard, and her back still hurts, is it a hard hand?
Everyone in the yard panicked because of Ye Wanling's fainting. Who could care about her when they were busy.

In an instant, only a few of them were left in the huge front yard.

Ye Lingxi took a deep breath and smiled at Mu Li: "Qiong Hua, I'm fine here, you can go back."

"What do you mean it's okay? I'm worried about the whip wound on my back. Today, you and I will go back to the palace."

"But……"

"But what, in this mansion, who cares whether you slept here or somewhere else, Lingxi, come back to the palace with me tonight, tomorrow your father will definitely ask you for questioning, what do you want to say? say what."

Ye Lingxi looked at him for a long time, then smiled suddenly: "Okay, I'll go back with you."

What Mu Li said was right, no one in Yehou's mansion would care, where she lived tonight, the mansion's ups and downs, I'm afraid I will be busy all night for the beloved second lady.

Chilling?
No, her heart will not be cold, because this heart has long since lost her thoughts about home. After those fifty lashes, all she wanted was revenge!
Father's love, she doesn't need it, never needs it!
Ye Lingxi followed Mu Li back to the palace, and the palace was full of excitement. Miss Ye had been away for so long, why did she come back, no wonder the palace ordered that the Yun Pavilion must be cleaned every day, so it was to wait for the master to come back at any time.

Far away from the Hou's mansion, Ye Lingxi's troubles seemed to be far away from her, but just after entering the door, what the hell is Mu Li trying to take off her clothes!

"Qinghua, what are you doing?"

Mu Li urged while tugging: "Take it off quickly, what are you dawdling about!"

(End of this chapter)