Chapter 138 Twenty Big Boards (3)

"I don't want to eat, Yueyue said it's fine to drink soup today, there is no need to eat." Tuoba Yu pushed away the rice served by his mother, and walked to An Lingchouyue's side again.

"I want to play with Yueyue."

Being hugged and said "play" by a big boy like this is really ridiculous.

Anling Chouyue said, "Concubine Hua, Xiao Yu said that he is not hungry, so there is no need to force him to eat."

In fact, the most important reason she objected to Tuoba Yu's eating was that the dinner was slightly drugged, and the smell was very mild, if it wasn't because this body was naturally sensitive to smells, it would have been difficult to detect it.

She took a look at the palace, and there were eight people inside and outside at this time, it was unknown whether any of these people had the intention to harm Tuoba Yu, so she couldn't say it clearly, she could only stop Xiao Yu from eating.

Unfortunately, Murong Huazhen did not cooperate.

"You disturbed and kind woman, are you trying to kill my Xiaoyu?" Murong Zhenhua glared at her, "Come on, pull this woman out for me and beat her twenty times, let her teach her a lesson."

Soon, several male palace servants from outside the palace ran in, and they were about to drag him out according to the order——

"Mother, don't hit Yueyue, it's Xiaoyu who doesn't eat, it has nothing to do with Yueyue."

Even though he was a mentally handicapped person, at this time, he stood in front of him without any hesitation.

This was the first time An Lingchouyue stood behind a man for so long. From her eyes, she saw Xiaoyu's seriousness and protection.

Her heart moved slightly, she did not like this man wrongly.

She suddenly pushed Xiao Yu away, "Mother, I am not wrong."

This sentence made An Lingchouyue suffer twenty slaps, no matter how Tuoba Yu begged for mercy, Murong Zhenhua insisted on the palace servants to pull him away, and beat her [-] slaps solidly.

On the first day he entered the palace, he was punished in this way, and the news of An Ling's worry about Yueyue's responsibility quickly spread to every corner of the palace.

An Lingchouyue, who received the punishment, did not regret it. Tuoba Yu's white rice was indeed drugged, and her nose never made a mistake, so no matter what, she knew that there was something wrong with that bowl of rice. If there is no problem, it is impossible to let it enter Xiaoyu's throat.

This beating was not in vain, because Murong Zhenhua wanted to coax Xiao Yu to eat that bowl of rice, but was overturned.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound of the stick beating the human body was particularly loud in the summer afternoon, and the palace servants on the side counted loudly——

"Three, four, five...ten..."

As for Tuoba Yu, who was dragged immobile, his handsome face was covered with tears.

Holding the stool with both hands, she smiled and said to him, "Xiao Yu is a man, and a man can't shed tears casually."

After hearing this, he nodded half-understood, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his cuff, "I hate mother." While speaking, he looked at his mother with angry eyes.

That was the first time Murong Zhenhua received such gaze from his son.

At that moment, she was struck by lightning suddenly.

Could it be that her mother is not as good as a lowly woman?

"Hit me hard!" she said forcefully, "Pull the Tenth Prince into the room."

"No, I want to be with Yueyue, Yueyue..." Tuoba Yu yelled, but after all, he was no match for the strength of the two guards, and was dragged into the room.

An Lingchouyue knew very well that Murong Zhenhua did this to punish herself better.

(End of this chapter)

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