Chapter 1295: Punishment for Kneeling (1)

"Since you are not satisfied, then you go with Stella to the kneel! Naturally, it is also your responsibility not to discipline your sister well, go out and calm down, and reflect on what you and Stella have done wrong. When to think clearly, when to get up. Moro dropped a word and went into the house.

Alfonso looked at Moro's back in a daze, feeling extremely unfamiliar.

Alfonso was not so squeamish, but he felt sorry for Stella, and turned around and ran out, Stella's small body looked very thin at the foot of the steps, and she was sobbing and crying, her whole body was shaking, and her eyes were red from crying.

Alfonso knelt down beside her and hugged her body, "Don't cry, it'll be good if my mother will be angry for a while, and I won't be like that in the future." ”

"I didn't...... It's not going to be good, I'm just worried about Dad...... Daddy hasn't been back for a long time......"

"Mom has never punished me like this, and Mom has never been angry like this before. If my father was like this before, my mother would have been anxious a long time ago, and my mother has changed! Mom is the bad guy. Stella cried even harder, and kept saying incoherently, "I miss my dad, I want to go to my dad, I don't want to kneel, I didn't do anything wrong, I didn't do anything wrong, I just care about my dad......"

Alfonso couldn't comfort him, pressed Stella in his arms, and hugged her, "Father may come back in the evening, maybe it's just that he's too busy these days to go back to the palace in a hurry, it's okay." ”

"No, no matter how busy my father used to be, no matter how much the secret party had to do, he would come back, but it has never been like this." Stella whimpered, tears crackling in the snow.

Alfonso was distressed, Stella had finally gotten better these days, and had forgotten about those things, but now he was crying a lot, and he was indeed wronged, but he couldn't do anything, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

"Is it cold? Do you see that you wear it like this? Alfonso unwrapped his cloak and wrapped her tightly, and he put on a shirt himself.

"I'm not cold...... Pozzi, doesn't Mommy want us anymore? Stella cried miserably, her body twitched, her nose was red from the cold, and the tears she left behind were about to freeze, Alfonso wiped her face with his sleeve, and then covered her face with his coat, and it would hurt to cry tears on her little face and form ice ballast.

"No, how is that possible? Mother is just angry for a while, and when she remembers it, she will let you get up, don't cry, there are people watching outside, and it's okay to be punished for doing something wrong. Alfonso put his hand under Stella's knee, "Don't kneel hurt, you lean on me, it's better." ”

In fact, there are reporters outside, trying to peek into the life of the Ales Palace, and the result is that the two children were punished to kneel at the gate of the palace, which can be regarded as big news, and it is also the only bit of gain they have gained from trying to spy on the life of the Ales Palace for so many days.

At the very least, the words of the two children were passed on to some extent, and Moro's attitude towards Alfonso was also crucial.

From morning to afternoon, Moro didn't come out to see it once and didn't allow it, this time even Alfonso was a little suspicious, Moro was really angry, Moro would never let Stella suffer like this, and it was very distressing to suffer a little injury.

In fact, what Stella couldn't bear the most was not the knee pain, but the way the palace guards were looking at her. Never before, saying that she was a bad child, she made a lot of mistakes, her mother didn't like her anymore, maybe it was okay before, but since she knew that she was not her mother's biological child, she didn't seem to be so straightforward in anything, she was afraid of being left behind, she was afraid of being abandoned.

Thinking of this, Stella cried even more, her knees hurt so badly that her whole body was uncomfortable, she was young, her blood strength was weak, Ales's weather was too cold, almost to the temperature of dripping into ice, there was not only a layer of snow on the ground, but also a layer of illness on the ground, the two children were too young, this cold couldn't stand it at all, Alfonso only felt that his knees were numb, Stella couldn't cry until the end, Alfonso couldn't hold on, not to mention that it was always a delicate Stella, Alfonso couldn't take care of himself, His hands were a little worn out just below Stella's knees.

When Alfonso felt that he could not hold on any longer, Lorenzo suddenly appeared in the courtyard, "Why are you kneeling here?" What's wrong? What mistake should be punished for kneeling? Was it Moro who punished him? ”

Stella was stunned for a while and saw Lorenzo come back before she burst into tears, "Mom...... Punish me...... All I said mom didn't care about you...... Mommy Never ...... There was such a big fire...... Punish me and Pozzi...... Father...... I hurt so much...... My knees hurt so much...... I'm so cold dad, I miss you so much......"

Lorenzo sighed, seeing that Stella's face was red, and he was embarrassed and pitiful, "Hurry up, it's okay, it's okay." Then he reached out and picked up Stella, looked at the child in his arms distressedly, and wrapped him tighter with his cloak, "Bozzi, get up, get in quickly, go in quickly." Alfonso struggled with the guards for a long time before he got up.

Stella hugged Lorenzo's neck and cried even harder. was aggrieved and uncomfortable, crying so much that his voice was hoarse

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I'll treat the injuries of the two of you, and then go and ask her, okay if you're not wronged?" Lorenzo carried Stella to the bed, pulled up Stella's little skirt, a pair of knees under the skirt were red and swollen, and the skin was broken in a few places, and glanced at Alfonso, the same, even more serious, he was a little bigger than Stella, in fact, he didn't care about anything, he was not afraid of the cold, and he kept protecting her, and his hands were under Stella's knees, and the skin was completely peeled.

He ordered the people to light a fireplace and a stove in the house to keep them both warm, took a quilt and wrapped Stella in small balls, leaving only a head for her, Lorenzo treated Stella very favorably and did everything himself, and was a little rough with the boys, but Alfonso never cared about anything, because the man Lorenzo took care of was his same treasured and beloved.

"It's really unbelievable." Lorenzo took the potioned wine as he spoke, and Stella cried in pain, her little face flushed, and her eyes were swollen from crying. Biting his lip,

"It'll be fine in a moment." Lorenzo let out some blood and put it on the table, "Okay, you two drink it separately, Pozzi, you let someone take care of your injuries, I'll go find her." Forget it, call the doctor, and you won't be afraid of freezing. ”

Stella cried a lot, not because it hurt much, but because she was wronged.

The entire palace was busy with the injuries on the two of them, and a platoon of doctors was called to check the wounds and bodies, and Alfonso felt that Lorenzo seemed to be making too much of a fuss.