When the queen saw the prince crying and shouting, her heart was as uncomfortable as a knife cut! She immediately scolded the prince: "What's the use of you crying and begging! What are you doing wrong! Don't you understand it in your heart? You still don't know what your father is angry about? Do you want to be angry with me to be happy? ”

The queen's words sounded like she was reprimanding the prince, but she was actually reminding the prince to quickly confess all his mistakes and admit his guilt, maybe the emperor would open the net.

But the prince had already been beaten to the extreme, except for desperately struggling and crying loudly, begging for mercy. I couldn't hear anything. Those fierce rattans were whipped on the prince's writhing body, as if they wanted to suck people to death before stopping.

Ming Shiyin couldn't stand the prince's miserable situation at this time, and after he saluted his father, he found an excuse and retired. Chun Teng was naturally brought back to Chunhua Palace by Ming Shiyin, and this matter can be regarded as over.

.....

The fog of the Cloud City was deep and foggy, and Ming Shi was hidden in the clouds, sitting in the lonely Chunhua Palace, with a cool smile on the corner of his mouth. There was a slight smugness in his slender Danfeng eyes, and his white and pretty face was exactly the same as his mother.

Ming Shiyin felt that at that moment, he had won over the crown prince. At least that time the crown prince was beaten to the core, and you can also know how hard-hearted the emperor is as his father.

Ming Shiyin vaguely remembered that he heard the people in the palace say at that time that the prince was beaten to death, and he couldn't stand the pain, so he actually hit his own head on the stool, and suddenly a big hole was broken in his head, and blood splashed and fainted.

It was in this way that the emperor ordered the palace people who were in charge of the execution to stop. After the palace man who was in charge of the torture stopped, his hands were trembling and shaking. It's just that because the whipping is too hard, the strength in my hands is almost dry, but I don't dare to stop.

The queen was crying tears on the side, and she couldn't stop wiping her tears. The imperial doctor who arrived first bandaged the prince's head briefly, and then went to see the injury on the prince's buttocks. When the imperial doctors took off the prince's clothes and pants, they couldn't bear to look at it directly, and they were shocked.

The prince's buttocks had swelled into a purple-red swell, as high as a hill, densely covered with blood-red swollen scars. Not to mention the highest swollen place, the hot skin has already swollen into a shiny bubble, the swelling of the broken skin is blood and water, and the unbroken place is like a blister that has been burned by the fire, and the purple-red dirty blood is deposited in it. Some doctors have poor psychological quality, and when they saw the miserable situation of rotten meat, they vomited directly on the spot.

In the days that followed, for three months, every day there would be a miserable howl of the prince killing a pig in the East Palace, and everyone knew that the prince was changing the medicine.

According to the doctor, because he was beaten too hard, it turned into rotten meat, and he had to clean up the swells and pus every day. There is also the place where the skin is broken needs to be coated with gauze powder, and every time the gauze is changed, the newly grown skin and flesh will be torn off. The frequency of such dressings was at least three times a day, and the prince was tormented in that endless pain every day. This pain is like a blunt knife cutting meat, slowly penetrating the pain of the nerves, which made the prince have a shadow and fear of rattan and even all rattan products from then on.

The most interesting thing is that the prince's palace is not even allowed to have rattan baskets. There were fallen leaves piled up in the womb, all of which were held in the clothes by the palace people and thrown away when they walked to the corner gate, which became a big joke.

I heard that the prince lay on the bed for half a year before he could get out of bed and walk around. From then on, he kept to himself, and he never dared to go out of the palace without anything. The strangest thing is that every New Year's Day, he will give gifts to Chunhua Palace, and if he has nothing to do, he will make some gadgets for Ming Shiyin to please Ming Shiyin.

When Ming Shiyin thought of this, his eyes were extremely cold, and even a little funny. He only felt that he was too simple at that time, and thought that the prince's brother had been beaten and brutalized, so he changed his heart and cherished his brotherhood. In fact, all this is an appearance, and the prince's courtship and closeness are just for the huge conspiracy and trickery behind.

Ming Shiyin laughed mockingly: "Brother? Poor and ridiculous lies. ”

It may have been him who regarded the prince as an elder brother all along, but the prince never regarded him as a younger brother for a day. There is never a day. Ming Shiyin's eyes became extremely sad and indescribable.

Ming Shiyin got up and walked step by step in the illusory Chunhua Palace, his snow-white robe turned into apricot white, the originally high red hair crown became the hollow silver hair crown of the white crane, and the long silver hair was scattered behind his head.

His long eyelashes blinked, his white complexion was like jade, and his reddish lips always seemed to be slightly drunk after drunkenness. A pair of slender eyes are always incomparably bright and dazzling, and a slight smile is enough to make time stand still, so still that the sound of falling leaves can be heard.

Ming Shiyin's twelve-year-old appearance, when he was a teenager, he was as straight as jade, his temperament was noble and charming, and his perennial cleanliness made him like an immortal who did not eat fireworks in the world. The Chunhua Palace is also the cleanest and clearest, even on the floor.

Ming Shiyin's hand gently pinched a green jade folding fan, the fan was slightly open, and the wind swayed gently. His long silver hair was blown by the wind, and his shoulders fluttered gently behind him. The peony flowers woven on the apricot white clothes bloom vividly, just like the real thing.

"Ivy."

Ming Shiyin shouted at a familiar figure in the courtyard, and his clear voice was like a pearl and jade pendant, and it was like a feeling of wealth and gold as soon as he opened his mouth, and the prince who was extremely noble was of course this appearance.

"Third Highness!" When Chun Teng heard Ming Shiyin call her, she was so frightened that she almost jumped up, and quickly looked back. The fourteen-year-old ivy is the most immature and beautiful years of the girl, just like the pear blossoms blooming on the pear tree in early spring and March, which is the most sweet and moving. She pursed her lips and smiled, with two small dimples on her round face, and a pair of gentle smiling eyes that exhausted the tenderness of spring.

"Stupid slave, do you always have to ask me to call you so you can hear the voice?" Ming Shiyin's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, which was indeed overwhelming. He is so noble and charming that when he laughs, people who see Ming Shiyin can't hear the sounds around him, and they only feel trapped in this intoxicating laughter.

"The Third Highness is so beautiful~"

"That's right, how can there be such good-looking people in the world?"

"Alas, being able to breathe the air in the same courtyard with the Third Highness is the virtue of the ancestors! Amitabha! ”

"You girls, every time Your Highness smiles, you have to say these words, aren't you tired of saying these things hundreds of times a day!"

"Don't look at that ability! Close your pig eyes and don't look at Your Highness! ”

The onlookers whispered in groups, secretly glanced at Ming Shiyin from time to time, and saw Ming Shiyin's undissipated smile, and their hearts were drunk.