My country is dying

Chapter 17 He Slapped Her Ass
"If this king hears about this again in the future, you will know what will happen." The cold and stern voice was devoid of any emotion, and when the words fell, Hou Junli strode forward, and some palace servants had already stepped forward to open the door for him.

Almost as soon as the door opened, the sound of footsteps quickly disappeared.

Looking at the tender green figure, Hou Junli's eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

"Oh, it hurts to death..." Narrowing one eye to see the black figure coming in from the door, Mi Le rolled on the bed even more vigorously, clutching his stomach, "I'm going to hurt to death..."

"It hurts so much?" Hou Junli strode to the bed, looking at Mi Le expressionlessly.

Xianglan at the side secretly glanced at the regent, only to feel that the air pressure on the great devil's body was colder than when he left just now.

She shuddered in her heart, and looked at Mi Le cautiously.

"It hurts..." Mi Le grabbed Hou Junli's sleeve and sobbed, "The Regent... I'm in so much pain..."

"Heh." The corner of Hou Junli's lips curled into a thin smile, but that smile was cold no matter how you looked at it.

He suddenly took a step forward and lifted the quilt from Mi Le's body, and he saw her disheveled appearance.Looking sideways at Xianglan, Hou Junli's voice became more and more emotionless, "I know a good way to relieve the pain. I wonder if the emperor would like to give it a try?"

As early as when he lifted the quilt, Mi Le was a little dumbfounded. Hearing what he said now, he swallowed hard: "What... what method? I... I'm just afraid that my body can't afford it ..."

"Don't worry, the emperor will definitely be able to afford it." After saying that, he suddenly took a step forward and picked Mi Le up from the bed.

"Ah—" Mi Le exclaimed, yelling in fright, "Hou Junli, what are you doing! Let me down!"

"Your Majesty—" Behind her, Xianglan screamed and rushed forward, but was stopped by Yungui.She was so anxious that tears almost came down, "Prince Regent, let go of the emperor!"

Hou Junli paused, and Mi Le, who was carried by him on his shoulders, was still punching and kicking, but her small fists hit Hou Junli's strong back, it was just tickling.

"Slap!" Mi Le was terrified when he was slapped on the butt suddenly, and Hou Junli's voice followed when he froze in disbelief.

"The emperor had better be quiet, otherwise, I am really afraid that I will do something terrible."

Threat!

Full of threats!
"How dare you!" She gritted her teeth.

"Heh, in this world, there is really nothing that humble ministers dare not do." After Hou Junli finished speaking, he walked forward and kicked open the palace door.

Mi Le resigned to her fate and closed her eyes, as the wind whirled past her ears, she could already imagine the eyes of the palace people around her!
Finished!

The prestige that had just been established collapsed in an instant.

As a little emperor, she might be inseparable from the word "counseling" in the future.

Hou Junli did not leave the Imperial Palace, but directly carried her to the Nuan Pavilion of the Imperial Palace.

He went to a room on the second floor, and threw Mi Le down unceremoniously: "From now on, the emperor will stay here and copy "Emperor's Virtue" a hundred times, if you can't finish it..."

"What if you can't finish copying?" Mi Le asked sadly enduring the abdominal pain.

"I can't finish copying..." Hou Junli stretched out his hand to clasp Mi Le's chin, his cold eyes fell on her palm-sized pale face, and the corners of his lips curled up, "If you can't finish copying, don't even think about it, Your Majesty." I saw the sun tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the Nuan Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)