The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 18
Han Qianmo sighed slightly in his heart, why does he have the feeling that he is targeting him everywhere?He said helplessly, "My young master has never been in a loss-making business, so I will make an exception today and detoxify a few of your concubines for free."

Bai Liruo smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Mochen smiled coldly, stood up and said, "But this king doesn't allow it, anyone who dares to find Mr. Han to detoxify will be killed with a stick..."

The concubine who was originally happy was suddenly disappointed, Bai Liruo looked at Feng Mochen angrily, Han Qianmo looked at Bai Liruo helplessly, and spread his hands, meaning, I helped you, but there is no way.

Immediately, everyone cast their grievances on Bai Liruo, but Feng Mochen and Han Qianmo were present, no one dared to say anything, but they looked at Bai Liruo with vicious eyes full of jealousy.

Bai Liruo knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he stood up immediately and smiled coldly, "How is the lord going to punish me?"

Feng Mochen glanced at it casually, and swept down a cup intentionally or unintentionally. It happened that the one was used by Han Qianmo. He looked at Han Qianmo firmly in his eyes, and said coldly, "Housekeeper, take care of the family law!"

The butler was originally standing on the side with his head bowed, but when he heard Feng Mochen's words, he immediately stood up hesitantly, and said in a low voice, "My lord, the family law is twenty sticks, isn't it..."

Feng Mochen sternly shot him with a sharp look, and put his hands behind his back, "What? Do you have an opinion?"

The housekeeper took a few steps back in fright, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and replied nah-na, "I dare not—"

The guards stepped forward, forcing Bai Liruo from left to right, cupping their fists and saying, "Princess, please—"

Han Qianmo shielded Bai Liruo behind him, his eyes became colder than ever before, "Chen, is it too much for you to do this?"

Feng Mochen sneered, "Young Master Han, when will it be your turn to ask about this king's family affairs?"

Han Qianmo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his veins were exposed, "Chen, you are jealous that I get too close to the princess, so you probably punish her, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and Feng Mochen's expression was even uglier than ever before, his eyes were piercingly cold, and he said angrily, "Don't pull this bitch out—"

Han Qianmo grabbed Bai Liruo's sleeve and said coldly, "Prince Chen, you are really jealous, aren't you?"

Feng Mochen looked at Han Qianmo's hand, his eyes were like ice skates, and he wished to chop it off, Han Qianmo returned his cold eyes, and the two eyes met in the air, as if sparks burst out.

Bai Liruo withdrew his sleeves lightly, bowed to Han Qianmo, "Thank you Mr. Han for your protection, Li Ruo, as the concubine of Chen Wang, can't escape this stick no matter what..."

Her words were extremely gentle, meaning, if you don't want me to suffer more battles, then stop defending me.

Han Qianmo let out a long breath, with pity on Jun's face, he turned to Bai Liruo and said indifferently, "I'm sorry..."

Bai Liruo lowered his head and smiled bitterly. His slender and thick eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on his eyelids. There was a hint of loneliness on his beautiful face, and Han Qianmo's heart trembled when he saw it.

Seeing Bai Liruo being taken away, Han Qianmo's starry eyes narrowed slightly, he walked to Feng Mochen's side step by step, and said firmly, "From today onwards, I will accept your invitation to live in the palace..."

Feng Mochen gritted his teeth, the cold light on Jun's face made the surrounding air a little bit colder, his tone paused, coldly, "Are you sure?"

"What? Does Prince Chen regret it now?" Han Qianmo sneered.

"Follow you." Feng Mochen flicked his sleeves, turned and left.

Twenty sticks, severe enough to be crippled, light enough to hurt one's muscles and bones, Bai Liruo was carried back to the Luohuayuan. The ladies in the palace saw it, and they were very surprised that this weak and weak princess could bear two times. Ten boards.

Seeing that her face was as pale as paper, her clothes were mottled with blood, and the clothes on her back had long been ripped into ragged pieces, with bright blood, some embedded in the flesh, and some fluttering like butterflies in the cold air. The skin on Xue's back was now covered with hideous scars, it was too horrible to look at.

(End of this chapter)