After a while, a bench was set up in the courtyard, two guards were holding thick sticks, and slaves were gathered all around, all of them holding their breath and staring at Xiao Ying who was pressed on the stool, and the horror in their hearts was indescribable.

Miss Xiaoying, who has been walking sideways in the palace, actually has today.

Bad SituationBad Situation--

"Open your eyes to this palace and see clearly, if anyone is as blind as this, if you commit the following crimes, this is your fate! Did you hear me clearly? Qiao Yiqing sat on the wooden chair, crossed his legs, and warned the slaves around him who couldn't bear to look at him.

It's like a domineering, lawless and evil woman.

All the subordinates shuddered, and hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, yes—"

Seeing that everyone was as timid as quails, Qiao Yiqing hooked her lips and smiled, and said loudly: "Pick off her pants and call me!" ”

Hearing this, everyone gasped, these fifty sticks are not enough, and they have to rip off their pants and humiliate others?

"Princess, this-this-" The two guards with sticks blushed in embarrassment.

"Do you pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Then you can take off your pants instead of her and be beaten with a stick at the gate of the palace. Qiao Yiqing picked her nails, and said lightly.

The two guards were silent.

Let them be naked and watched by passers-by on the street, it is better to kill them.

Their men have this kind of idea, and Xiao Ying's girl's family certainly has more ideas.

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!" Taking advantage of his inattention, Xiao Ying rubbed his body, and the thunder collided with the rockery next to him.

"Bang dong-" sounded, the body fell to the ground, blood oozed from his forehead, and his already angry white face did not have a trace of blood at this time.

"Miss Xiaoying—" The crowd exclaimed, and they rushed forward and surrounded her.

At this time, she was half-closed, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and she collapsed on the ground, looking at her expression still a little clear.

"Miss Xiaoying, how can you find a short-term meeting-" Several rough mothers-in-law seemed to have a very good relationship with her, and helped her up in her arms, and called her worriedly.

Qiao Yiqing watched coldly, and the corners of her mouth set up a sarcastic arc: "Forcing death with this palace, looking for death!" Since they are all people who are going to die, let's strip them all and throw them out of the palace. ”

Seeing that Xiao Ying was dying and about to die, she suddenly woke up when she was stimulated by Qiao Yiqing.

She stretched out a finger and pointed at Qiao Yiqing weakly, and finally held back a few words for a long time: "Wang-Wang-Wang-Wangye-won't let you go!" ”

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Since that collision, Xiao Ying has been exempted from fifty boards but inevitably slapping her mouth, at this time she is sleeping on the bed, gritting her teeth with hatred, and her mouth is grinning, which suddenly brings a burst of pain.

The cherry mouth had long since turned into a large red and swollen lip, and the cheeks were still imprinted with the long-fading slap prints.

The pretty woman has become a big-mouthed monkey.

At this time, Qiao Yiqing was tinkering with poison in her own courtyard, soaking the silver needles she bought last time into the poisonous water and refining them.

After Qiao Yiqing showed her might, Xiangqing Hall added a few maids, and Qiao Yiqing's personal maid Zizhu was also escorted to the palace.

At this time, Zizhu rushed in from the outside: "Miss is not good, it is not good." ”

Qiao Yiqing didn't raise her head and asked, "Could it be that the prince is back?" ”

"Miss is like a god!" Zizhu nodded and gave a thumbs up.

As soon as Zizhu came to the palace, he heard that an earth-shattering event had happened this morning, and it was said that his master was fierce to pick up the girl's pants and hit the board, not only that, but the girl's identity was special, like a woman that the prince cared about.

Now that the master is so messed up, he can think of angering the prince with his toes.

"Let's go, let's meet the silver-haired monster." Qiao Yiqing finally raised her head from the experiment, clapped her hands, and didn't tidy up her makeup, and walked towards the hall.

Zizhu had long been accustomed to the master's arrogant personality, and followed after a slight embarrassment.

Guys, come out and bubble up, let the mushrooms be cool and flirtatious!