"Are you wrong?" Raising the whip all the time, Luo Xuan's wrist was also a little sore, so she temporarily stopped what she was doing, turned her wrist, and then asked in a cold voice, "Is it wrong?" ”

Even if it was so painful that his face lost blood, as long as An Daoping thought of An Juan's little face looking at him timidly, he felt that he had strength all over his body, so that he could widen his eyes again, and spit on Luo Xuan again: "I'm not wrong, it's you who are wrong!" ”

After looking at An Daoping in disbelief for a while, Luo Xuan laughed angrily: "Okay, good, you have backbone, you are a man." ”

"Keep fighting!" She turned around, trying to hand the whip to the men behind her.

But her eyes swept past a group of squires and guards, and finally she walked up to a maid, and in the surprised eyes of the other party, she handed her the whip: "Keep beating until he admits his mistake, don't stop!" ”

"That's right," Luo Xuan, who had planned to turn around and leave immediately, turned around again, "If he faints, stop his movements, and continue to fight when he wakes up." ”

"Don't hurt your face." After saying the last command, Luo Xuan returned to the room to rest, while the weak maid raised her whip with her eyes closed and raised her whip after saluting An Dao and saying several words "Forgive me" in a row.

Luo Xuan, who returned to the room, didn't look so proud as she seemed, she lay on the bed, covered half of her face with her hands, and couldn't help crying sadly.

When she cries, she is always out of breath, and her ears are a little clogged, and at the same time she can always hear the sound of crackling in her ears.

She didn't want to think about An Daoping anymore, so she closed her eyes to herself, wanting to pretend that nothing had happened and get some sleep.

But even though she was about to fall asleep, Luo Xuan's ears still kept hearing the sound of whips touching flesh, making her unable to sleep at all.

After turning over several times in a row, Luo Xuan still sat up a little anxiously, groomed her messy hair a little, and walked to the next door with her shoes kicked, wanting to take a look at the situation.

The maid stood in place with some fear, several guards also stood by her, and An Daoping, who was sitting on the chair, had fainted, her lips were chapped and extremely haggard.

"How's he doing?"

Seeing Luo Xuan coming, the maid first called "princess" weakly, then took two steps to Luo Xuan's side, and whispered the situation to her, "The horse said that he was not wrong, and he would not let go even if I beat him...... Then I thought of the princess, and I couldn't resist striking it twice, and the colt fainted. ”

An Daoping's miserable appearance made Luo Xuan's eyes deep, she licked her lips, and then said to the maid appreciatively: "You did a good job." ”

After speaking, she stepped forward and looked at An Daoping carefully for a while.

"Bengong will go to eat first, you remember to feed the horse some food, and let him sleep when it gets dark, so that he won't have the strength to get married tomorrow." Luo Xuan still didn't have the courage to let An Daoping be beaten overnight, so she walked to the restaurant seemingly calmly and finished a meal.

Because of An Daoping, she didn't eat a few bites at all, but she unexpectedly received a piece of news.

Wiping her hands, Luo Xuan walked directly to An Daoping's room and looked at him condescendingly: "Don't you admit your mistake?" ”

"I'm not wrong!" An Daoping still repeated this sentence, and then because he was too emotional, the wound opened and he hissed fiercely.

"Oh, you're stupid." Luo Xuan shook her head helplessly, then raised the corners of her mouth, and couldn't wait to share the news she had just received with him, "Speaking of which, I just heard something...... The royal brother is going to marry An Juan. ”

An Daoping had been hanging his head to conserve his strength before, and even when he said angrily that he was right, he only raised his voice slightly.

But after hearing this, he seemed to be poked into the deepest part of his heart, and suddenly twisted his body frantically: "What did you say!" The two of them can't be! Impossible! ”

Luo Xuan looked at An Daoping with half pity and half resentment, then reached out and pressed his shoulder, forcing him to sit firmly in the chair: "Don't get excited, isn't it a matter of course for the two of them to get married?" No matter how you shout here, the two of them will get married, no matter what the royal brother does, he is the prince, and An Juan is willing to be with him. ”

At this time, An Daoping seemed to have calmed down, his tone was not so excited, and his eyes were a lot calmer: "I know......"

Even the voice is weak and weak, as if hope has been completely abandoned.

But in fact, where Luo Xuan couldn't see, An Daoping bit his lip tightly, and until a blood mark overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he barely let go of his teeth and exhaled.

Seeing that An Daoping had the intention of admitting defeat, Luo Xuan was reluctant to continue beating him, so he took a step forward gently: "Daoping, you have to see the situation clearly, An Xuan will not leave Luo Yelin, and it is impossible for you to leave me." ”

“…… Well. After a long silence, An Daoping replied in a low voice.

This simple word successfully made Luo Xuan laugh out loud: "Daoping, I knew you were a smart person." ”

"Alright, go clean up the wounds on your body, eat something, and go to sleep." After An Daoping begged for mercy, Luo Xuan's tone suddenly became extremely gentle, as if nothing had happened before, "I'll call the doctor and ask him to take a good look at your wounds." ”

As she spoke, she ran out in a hurry, and for a while she even forgot to call someone to find a doctor.

An Daoping breathed a sigh of relief, moved his shoulders, then stood up from the chair, and with a blank face, he asked a little maid to take him to the bathroom, briefly cleaned up the pieces of clothes on his body, and then lay down on the bench next to him, waiting for the doctor to come and disinfect his wound and remove the clothes residue inside.

During the whole process of dealing with the wound, there was no one else in the small room, only the elderly doctor with an extremely stable hand and Luo Xuan, who had been watching and crying guiltily.

"Daoping, it's all my fault, blame me for being too anxious, my head was completely messed up at that time......" Her sobbing sound reached An Daoping's ears, making him a little upset.

But no matter how irritable he was in his heart, on the surface, he still forced himself to turn his head sideways, face Luo Xuan, and show a smile: "Xuan'er, it's okay, if you hadn't beaten me well, I guess I wouldn't have been able to wake up...... You're so nice. ”

Luo Xuan was beside her, not close, so all she could see was An Daoping's smile.

But the doctor who was treating An Daoping's wounds noticed his clenched fists.

It seems that this submissive colt actually has his own mind.

Thinking about it, he withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.