012, he misses her very much
"Eighteen!"
"Nineteen!"
"Twenty! Stop! ”
The last long strip sounded, Jiang Wan's originally white paper-like face became a little more transparent, she stood stubbornly upright, and the slender and tough strip was pumped on her calf, itching and painful.
was punished under Qi Ying's nose, no one dared to release the water, tensed his nerves and twitched, the sound was muffled, and the long strips were waved in the air, with the sound of sassy wind.
Changzhong pursed his lips and clenched his fists, and the tip of his heart rose and fell with the thrashing sound, trembling violently.
It hurts when he listens, Jiang Wan on that side can still stand upright with her skirt upright, and she didn't say a word!
The sweat on her forehead rolled down her cheeks to her chin and dripped down the tips of her shoes, Jiang Wan's lips trembled, but she didn't wipe it, she just raised her eyes to look at Qi Ying, waiting for the king to fulfill his promise.
Qi Ying pinched the fold in her hand, and her eyes didn't leave Jiang Wan's face for a moment.
Concubine Jing was not summoned and broke into the Golden Pond Hall without authorization, which was a mistake.
It is a mistake to dare to ask for the maid next to Empress Jingxian Xiao.
Resisting the king, not repenting, and still begging, are the three wrongs.
He hoped that Dongshu would be respectful and humble, and this punishment was to make Jiang Wan remember her identity, not to be delusional about transgressing the power of heaven, and not to try to ask for something that should not belong to her.
Qi Ying waited to hear the petite and thin woman crying and begging for mercy, but all she waited for was the clear sound of whipping in the quiet hall.
Her eyes are different from this body that is about to fall down at any time, only stubborn and unyielding, only firm and unyielding, through these eyes, Qi Ying seems to see a huge soul that this body can't hold at all, almost about to break through the cage of this bondage, and break out of the cocoon.
He frowned, his heart inexplicably irritable and angry.
It's too much of a resemblance.
Such similar eyes appeared on Princess Dongshu's face, and Qi Ying felt disgusted.
He got up angrily, walked quickly in front of Jiang Wan, grabbed her jaw, and said coldly: "When Dongshu taught you to imitate the queen, did you count it to this day?" ”
Jiang Wan saw Qi Ying's movements clearly, but her body was too slow and weak, her reaction couldn't keep up, and when she was pinched by Qi Ying, she had no power to fight back.
"If you dare to look at me like this again, I will gouge out your eyeballs!" He threatened with rage, like a wrongdoer desperately trying to cover up his past deeds.
It's like a child who has lost a treasure angrily smashing all the counterfeit fakes.
He wants to get the past back, but he can only realize that as a king, there is nothing he can do, he does not allow others to steal his things, and his thoughts that he thinks he has buried well are hooked by these eyes.
He misses her very much, but the person in front of him. Not her.
There is only anger, only threat, only escape.
Dudu didn't dare to admit it, even if it was fake, he still couldn't take his eyes off it, and he was still looking for his reflection in these beautiful eyes.
Jiang Wan was not afraid of him, and knew that Qi Ying had no hobby of digging people's eyeballs, but she didn't want to provoke Qi Ying, her expression became calm after blinking, she spoke vaguely, still not begging for mercy, not fear, she just asked him calmly: "Can the concubine take people away?" ”
She couldn't argue with Qi Ying's so-called imitation of Empress Jingxian Xiao's words.
I don't know anything about Song Yujiao's past life.
She just came to ask for her former palace maid, and she didn't have time to think about many things.
For example, in just two days, she used Song Yujiao's eyes to see too many different things from the previous life, and felt the situation that she had not felt in the previous life.
The ambitious concubine, the perverse and impermanent Qi Ying.
The people in the Imperial City of Shengjing, she seemed to have never really known each other.
Qi Ying pinched her hand and slowly let go, his eyes were very deep and dark, and there was no end in sight.
His anger was only for a short moment, and when he turned around, he reverted to a cold and unwavering tone: "Get out." ”