Chapter 88: Punishment
Her bones seemed to be falling apart, and she really didn't want to get up when she lay on the bed, so she closed her eyes directly, threw the shoes on her feet and got into the quilt.
In a daze, she felt as if someone was coming, and her eyelids seemed to be falling with lead, and she was too lazy to open her eyes, so she consciously moved a place to the side.
In the haze, the man's hand stroked Meng Comb's face, followed by a sigh.
"Spring apricot, spring apricot."
When the morning sun sprinkled in, Meng combed his eyebrows and didn't want to get up on the bed, but he felt that his mouth was dry, so he wanted Chunxing to pour him a cup of tea, but he didn't see Chunxing come over after shouting for a long time.
It's strange, Chunxing has always gotten up early, what's wrong today.
She endured the discomfort and got up, opened the door, and saw a group of people kneeling at the door.
These are all subordinates who are serving in their own yards, and the ones kneeling at the front are Chun Xing and Mo Han.
"What's wrong with you?"
Meng combed his eyebrows puzzled and asked Chun Xing to get up, but Chun Xing just lowered her head.
She was a little angry and dragged Mo Han again, but Mo Han was the same.
"If they fail to protect the Lord, they will naturally be punished."
She looked over at the person who spoke, Jing Qicheng was dressed in a dark robe, the robe was covered with a white moon shadow veil, and his face was still wearing a mask as usual.
Jing Qicheng slowly walked in front of Meng Comb, raising his hand to look at the injury on her face, but Meng Combrow turned his head sideways.
He was injured because he had to go out to ride a horse, so why did he punish his maid?
"If the master makes a mistake, the subordinate should be punished."
Jing Qicheng put his hands behind his back, and he could turn a blind eye to everything, but Meng Combbs was so badly injured this time, Chun Xing failed to persuade her, and Mo Han failed to protect her, so she should be punished.
"One person does things and one person is responsible, you spare them, and I bear my own fault."
"You're just going to have trouble with me, aren't you?"
Jing Qicheng's hand was slightly forced, and in front of so many people, Meng Combrow actually talked to himself like this.
She didn't forget that she was the prince.
Meng combed his eyebrows and sneered, even in front of the emperor, he was the same.
Let others suffer for herself, she can't do it!
She thought that Jing Qicheng knew her very well and would understand what she was thinking, and it seemed that she was wrong.
Okay, isn't he going to be punished?
Meng combs his eyebrows and knelt directly at the front, since this is the case, then kneel together.
Seeing this, Chun Xing hurriedly begged her to let her get up, she was a princess, how could she kneel down for a few subordinates.
She has thick skin and thick flesh, even if she kneels for two days, she doesn't matter, but how can the young lady be the same as herself?
"You are my maid, if you make a mistake, I will make a mistake, I will not let others bully you, no one."
Meng combed his eyebrows and knelt on the ground straight, passing out what it looked like.
Chunxing's eyes are moist, miss, why do you have to get along with the prince for the sake of your little girl.
Jing Qicheng was furious, he really indulged her too much, so that she would be so lawless.
Since she wants to kneel, then it's better to kneel.
Originally, Meng Combrow had injuries on her body, and she was kneeling today, which really made her body even more unbearable.
Although the morning sun is not scorching, half an hour has passed, and Meng Comb's head has begun to dizzy.
She really can't endure hardship, she laughed mockingly in her heart.
Aunt Song came over to persuade her, saying why bother with Jing Qicheng, he was also worried about Meng combing his eyebrows and wanted to discipline his subordinates well.
"You don't understand, I can't bother others."
Whether it is Chun Xing or Mo Han, they are all loyal to themselves, if their loyalty is wrong, then let themselves be responsible.
Seeing that the sun was getting bigger and bigger, Aunt Song was very worried, so she asked someone to come over with an umbrella to shield her from the sun.
But Meng combed his eyebrows and let the man go, Jing Qicheng didn't say that he was allowed to kneel with an umbrella.
Lingyan Pavilion, Zhihan played a song of mountains and flowing water to Jing Qicheng, but Jing Qicheng was obviously absent-minded.
"Cousin?"
Zhihan put down the piano and said that the weather was hot, and he asked Xiangjun to prepare some chilled fruits for him to taste.
Jing Qicheng took the ice lychee in his hand, which Meng Combrow likes to eat.
The lychees sent to the palace were about two or three catties, and they were basically sent to Lingyan Pavilion.
Zhihan smiled and asked him why he didn't eat, Jing Qicheng didn't speak, only asked her if she was used to living here.
"My cousin takes such care, Zhihan is grateful."
She wore a soft smoky skirt, which made her weaker, like a lotus flower in the wind.
Looking at Zhihan's face, Jing Qicheng would think of his mother.
Zhihan looked at Jing Qicheng's eyes, her face flushed slightly, and said that she came to the palace from Jiangnan, and she was worried about whether she would cause him trouble.
"My sister is like duckweed, with no branches to rely on, thanks to my cousin's willingness to take care of me."
Zhihan's eyes turned red, touched his wrist, and timidly said if he had made Jing Qicheng and Meng Comb Eyebrows separate after he came.
"The princess's maid accidentally burned me that day, and I didn't want to think about it, so don't blame her."
Today, the matter of Meng Combrow's punishment for kneeling in the courtyard has already spread throughout the palace, and she naturally knows about it.
Zhihan also persuaded Jing Qicheng, saying that they were newly married, and the personalities between the two would inevitably have some conflicts, and Jing Qicheng should bear with them.
"If my cousin doesn't dislike it, my sister is willing to persuade the princess?"
They are all women, and it is easier for them to come and talk.
Looking at the increasingly intense sunlight outside, Jing Qicheng's palms were also sweaty.
Meng combed his eyebrows dizzily, and felt that everything in front of him had been ghosted.
She knelt on the ground with her head bowed, and saw a pair of small embroidered shoes appear in front of her eyes.
Looking up at her shoes, Zhihan, who was dressed beautifully, chuckled at her.
She squatted down and took out a handkerchief to comb Meng's eyebrows and wipe her sweat.
"Princess, why are you doing this?"
Meng combed her eyebrows and asked her to get out of the way in disgust, since she is a vixen, don't pretend in front of herself, it makes people feel disgusting.
Zhihan said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Actually, my cousin just wants to help me vent my anger, who made your maid unable to get off the stage that day?" ”
Meng combed his eyebrows and was stunned, did it turn out that it was because of this Jing Qicheng that he was so angry?
Zhihan continued: "I know that you are the daughter of Meng Guogong, it's funny, you don't really think that you are worthy of your cousin, right?" ”
Her eyes were full of mockery.
Although her family has been ruined, she doesn't know how much more noble she is than Meng Comb.
Just when Zhihan was ridiculing her, Meng combs her eyebrows suddenly grabbed her sleeve tightly, and her eyes were red: "You actually poisoned me?" ”