The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 105 Twenty Boards (Happy National Day)
Before he reached the gate of the palace, he saw Concubine Hui's close maid, Shuangxi, hurriedly chasing after her.

"Second prince, why did you come back so late, your empress was so angry just now."

Panting from the severe cold, his handsome face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he handed the rucksack to Shuangxi, "I'm going to apologize to Er Niang right now."

Back at Yuxiu Palace, the servants in the courtyard were trembling, they dared not even make a sound when they walked, seeing Chonghan coming back, they were all aggrieved and almost cried.

"Second Prince, you are finally back. Your Majesty is waiting for you in the main hall. Go and greet your Majesty as soon as possible."

Chong Han walked into the hall, only to see the lonely and cold woman in the seat above, holding a teacup in her hand, bowing her head expressionlessly and taking a sip gracefully.

"Er Niang." Chonghan stood there anxiously, his eyes flickering, which was completely different from the feeling outside.

The lonely woman threw the teacup in her hand towards Chonghan without any warning. The teacup fell apart less than a fist away from Chonghan, and the broken hair splashed, making Shuangxi, who was walking in, tremble with fright. Pale.

Chonghan didn't hide, but she was also very frightened: "Emiang, Erchen encountered some things on the way, forgot the time, and didn't mean to come back late. If Erniang is angry, please punish Erchen. My son has no complaints."

Concubine Hui's appearance in the harem is absolutely in the top few, and she can even sit on an equal footing with Concubine Ning and Concubine Hua, but it is because of Concubine Hui's unpredictable personality that this Yuxiu Palace is covered with a layer of gray invisibly breath.

"Twenty boards." The woman said without emotion.

Chonghan's pupils tightened slightly, and he didn't defend himself, but paused: "...Yes."

Shuangxi couldn't see it, and tremblingly pleaded for Chonghan: "Madam, the rough-skinned little eunuch will be limping for several days after being hit by a few boards, let alone twenty boards. The second prince was in his youth. It's understandable to be playful and forget to come back in time."

Concubine Hui glanced at Shuangxi lightly with frosty eyes all the time, her expressionless expression seemed to be punishing a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

"I am Chonghan's mother, I will punish him as I say."

Shuangxi didn't dare to argue too much, so she could only take some more medicine for bruises and swelling after the second prince was punished. "...It's the servant who talks too much."

With twenty boards, Chong Han lay on the bench without saying a word, and only hit a few times. The two eunuchs who executed the twenty boards couldn't do it anymore, even if there were a few hits behind them, they were just doing it artificially. It looked like that, but Chonghan's buttocks were still red.

There is no way, they have to deal with each other anyway, if Concubine Hui sees that the second prince has no physical injuries, she will definitely punish him severely, and in the end it will be the second prince himself who will suffer.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face was as pale as a wall. The two eunuchs lightly helped Chong Han off the bench, weak and looking like he might faint at any time.

"Second Prince, are you alright?"

With tears in her eyes, Shuangxi didn't dare to say more, stood in the hall worriedly and tiptoed to look out.

Twenty boards, as long as a whole century, finally counted from "one" to "twenty", and Shuangxi almost rushed in front of Concubine Hui.

"Your Majesty! After playing the twenty boards, can the second prince go back to rest?"

(End of this chapter)