I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 115 It hurts, you have to call out

She's so cocky, she's going to suffer again.

If this continues, calluses will grow on her buttocks.

Nan Ge's footsteps moved, trying to follow, Nan Wu grabbed her and said, "You just said those words in front of His Majesty, you can't go there now!"

"And Mr. Meng certainly doesn't want her to be watched by the crowd!"

Nan Ge looked back dejectedly, and saw Song Yingshi shaking her fan with a smile on her face.

This is a disrespectful man.

Nan Ge was furious, and with a swipe of the soft whip in his hand, he knocked the folding fan in Song Ying's hand to the ground with a click, then lifted his chin and walked away.

If it was possible, she wanted to hit Song Ying's face with this whip.

But this is the imperial palace, so she can't be too presumptuous, so as not to bring disaster to the Nan family.

Nan Wu apologized: "My little sister is getting angry, the king of Yingjun forgive me, I will make him apologize to the king of the county someday!"

Song Ying picked up the fan by herself, smiling unabated: "It's okay, it's okay, the little girl always has a temper, anyway, if she doesn't come to harm me in the future, a fan is nothing."

Even if you take off my clothes, it's fine!

Eunuch Shou led Meng Ci to the place where he was punished. Looking at the board that was twice as wide as the Hou's family law, Meng Ci swallowed heavily.

She tightly grasped Shen Yi's wrist, her voice trembling: "Brother, it looks very painful!"

Shen Yi flicked a black pill into her mouth: "Take it, you will feel better!"

Narcotics?

But it won't hurt, and the butt will still bloom in the future.

Her poor ass!

Meng Ci pursed his lips, indescribably pitiful.

Marquis Yongchang walked back and forth irritably, his eyes as big as copper bells fixedly stared at the waiter who was pinching the board, so eager to stare at him that he collapsed on the spot and couldn't exert his strength.

Shen Yi fed the medicine, stretched out his hand and patted the servant's right shoulder, with a pleasant expression: "My younger brother is weak, please be merciful, father-in-law!"

The father-in-law said with a straight face: "The slaves act according to the rules, and they can't play favoritism!"

"Even if His Royal Highness is in the hands of the slave, it will still be the same force. Mr. Meng is the son of a mere Marquis, and the slave cannot be merciful!"

"You should be mentally prepared. Don't scream too loudly when you feel pain for a while. The nobles live in this palace. If you disturb the nobles, you will feel better!"

Look at that face, it looks like how noble he is.

The corner of Shen Yi's mouth curled up in a mocking coldness.

It is not up to you to decide whether to favor one's own interests or not.

Just as the fight was about to start, Song Yingfeng's furious voice sounded: "Wait, wait, what's the hurry!"

Seeing him, both Eunuch Shou and Eunuch Banzi twitched their mouths, as if recalling an unpleasant past.

Song Ying came over quickly, holding a bunch of things in one hand, and dragged Meng Ci off the bench with the other.

"Come on, put on my anti-beating artifact, and keep it easy and comfortable for you to fight!"

Meng Ci looked at the thick cloth bag...

"Why are you standing there, put it in your clothes!"

With that said, Song Ying was going to lift Mengci's robe.

Shen Yi quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist, with a gloomy brow.

Meng Ci hesitated, "Is this... okay?"

Cheating aboveboard is inappropriate!

Before Song Ying could say anything, Marquis Yongchang yelled loudly: "What's wrong with that? Does His Majesty still require others to wear more clothes and less clothes?"

"It's so cold, why don't you wear more clothes?"

Meng Ci, who was sweating on his forehead...

The weather was quite cold, and she broke out in a lot of cold sweat.

Song Ying smiled and lowered her voice, "Don't worry, I haven't been hit by a board a hundred times, at least fifty or sixty! If Your Majesty really wanted to hit you, he would have done it just now. Let you wait until everyone has left before you hit me." If you are punished, you will be given water!"

"Be smart, don't be afraid!"

Oh……

It turned out to be the case.

Meng Ci put on his buttocks and lay down again.

The father-in-law of the board will go down with the board!

Light and fluttering, no feeling at all!

Like scratching an itch.

Father-in-law Banzi frowned.

Why can't this arm exert strength?
Meng Ci has a temperament that loves to die, and immediately said: "The important point is that my ass is itching!"

clap clap clap...

After a few more boards, it's still the same as scratching an itch.

Not to force ah!

"Did you not eat, show your energy, come on!"

Everyone couldn't stand it.

Song Ying squatted down, eye level with Meng Ci, with a serious face: "Brother Meng really knows how to have fun while suffering, and use this method to relieve pain! You have to scream out when it hurts!"

Correct……

Gotta call!

Meng Ciba said in a high voice, "Ah... I'm in so much pain!"

"Ah...you take it easy..."

"Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

This cadence, this high and low order...

The corners of Song Ying's mouth twitched: "It's almost enough, the play is over, I know you are being hit by a board, but I don't know, I thought you were screaming/bed..."

Meng Ci...

Eunuch Ban was very angry, he thought that when he went down the board, it was a roar from a tiger coming out of the mountain, shaking the earth and shaking the mountain!
But I didn't expect to actually touch Meng Ci's ass, it was an angry kitten, meow meow...

He has been on this job for many years, only Song Ying has the guts to stuff things up his ass, and now he has ruined Meng Ci again.

The damn thing is, he is only responsible for beating the board, but he doesn't care how thick the person being punished wears.

Eunuch Shou could take care of it, but he squinted his eyes and dozed off, as if he had fallen asleep.

Are you angry?
After the twenty boards were played, Shen Yi lifted Meng Ci from the board and hugged him, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Meng Cixi was possessed, and he yelled: "Ah, brother, I'm in pain, my ass must be blooming, oh..."

Shen Yi's temples twitched.

Knowing that she was acting, she still said softly: "Be patient, I'll go back and give you medicine!"

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Banzi Gonggong.

There was no warmth in his expression just now, only a look of coldness remained.

He was too kind just now, so he should have directly abolished one of the eunuch's hands.

Eunuch Ban met his eyes and felt that his soul was frozen, and the god of death was waving to him. This huge killing intent made cold sweat roll down his forehead.

The hand holding the board was also shaking slightly.

Fortunately, at this moment, Meng Ci tugged on Shen Yi's sleeve: "Brother, let me down, let's go!"

"You are seriously injured, I still hold you!"

Song Ying's teeth were sour.

In the past, when he was boarded, his elder brother watched coldly from the side, no matter how loudly he yelled, he always had that face.

I'm so angry!
Why do good brothers belong to other people's family!

Thinking of Shen Yi's identity, Marquis Yongchang stepped forward and said, "Let me carry the resignation!"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to pick it up.

However, Shen Yi stepped aside, and gave Yongchanghou a bad look, as if saying: What's the matter with your old bones, go aside quickly!

Marquis of Yongchang...

My own son, can't I recite it?
Song Ying rubbed against each other: "Marquis Yongchang, why don't you adopt me as a foster son, I am often beaten, you can carry me on your back!"

(End of this chapter)