Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Hu Julan had no choice but to kowtow, "Concubine... just let Baolin teach you."

The face of Xingxing's cheeks slightly relaxed under the modification of Yun Tan, "It's still a rule."

Wang Zhenmi propped up her chin, showing that she was scrutinizing people, and under the tense atmosphere, the round fan in her hand also made a few rattling noises.

"Since you strictly abide by the rules and duties like this, you should know that there are high and low between you and me, so... I will punish you for delaying and neglecting like you today, do you admit it?"

Hu Julan knew that this calamity could not be avoided, Wang Zhenmi's sudden attack was nothing more than dissatisfaction with her helping the princess to reorganize the palace for a while, punishing her and deterring the princess, at this point she can only admit defeat.

"The concubine gladly accepts the punishment."

Wang Zhenmi caressed her nails that were as shiny as onions, and raised them slightly for a moment, "Go to the sun and kneel down, and read the Fuchu discipline carefully. When the sun goes down, you stop."

Hu Julan didn't dare to disobey, so she had to bend her body, went outside in full view and knelt down, received the discipline paper handed by the maid, and slowly recited it word by word.

It was almost noon, the sun was scorching hot, and the ground was covered with a blinding white light. People's knees and insteps were stuck on the hot ground, which was hot and hot for a while, and the thin skirt was soaked with sweat. Lay on your lap.

Hu Julan didn't dare to show her timidity, for fear of being accused of hypocrisy again, and a new punishment would be added, but she just recited for a while until her voice became hoarse, and before she could bite out a few words, she slapped a cane on her back.

She hissed and looked back in panic. The servant girl glanced at her mouth angrily, "Please ask the beauty to recite it carefully, so that she can't make mistakes in every word. It's not enough to make people preach that the beauty is not submissive."

Hu Julan had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue reading, even though her voice was already hoarse, and even her eyes were dizzy and her ears were ringing, and her body was shaking, there was only the sound of rattan hitting the skin and flesh again and again to motivate her.

The sound was clear and crisp, and there was a red streak sticking to his body, and it was very itchy, especially after sweating from the skin, it was even more painful and uncomfortable.

Poor her personal maid, Yingying, watched the pear blossoms raining from the sidelines, and her head broke from eating it.

In this way, the discipline and precepts are endless, and the cane and sharp weapons are endless. The physical and mental exhaustion, the physical pain, the legs are numb, and the brain is white.

I don't know how long it has passed, and finally the dusk is heavy and the sun is setting. She has been tortured until half of her breath has been lost, without a bit of beauty, she is as haggard as a handful of dry grass, and she seems to be dying.

Wang Zhenmi felt relieved, yawned wearily, and ordered someone to let her go back.

Chichi waited to let go, Yingying hurried forward to help Hu Julan up, her eyes fell out of distress, "beauty...beauty, let's go back."

Hu Julan let out an angry hum, slowly lifted her paralyzed calf, and walked forward bit by bit, until she reached the Lanyue Pavilion by the small pond in Xiyuan, and finally she was too tired to walk and sat down , Slowly relax.

His whole body was sore, and even his muscles and blood vessels were twitching uncontrollably. Yingying looked at her worriedly, clutching the handkerchief tightly and wiping her forehead, she still complained in a low voice.

"The concubine is on good terms with you. She didn't come to help you when you were punished these days. Look at what you have become."

Hu Julan couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart. In the end, it was a layer of helplessness, "Who is behind Wang Zhenmi? No matter how favored the princess is, her background is also there. I can't offend them at all, so how can I blame her."

These words also entered Yingying's heart. She also knew that in the mansion, Princess Shi respected Wang Baolin on the bright side, but Wang Baolin respected Princess Shi secretly. rise.

Because of this, the mansion is clearly divided into two ropes, one to suppress people, the other to be suppressed, unexpectedly neat and uniform.

Suddenly there was a sound of people in the distance, and when I looked closely, it was Wenxiu who was rushing with a lacquer box, and before she came, she put down her things, and the person bowed her waist in a hurry.

Anxiously holding Hu Julan in his hands, he said, "Ah, what's wrong with Hu Meiren, why there are so many red marks on her face and neck, and she was beaten like this."

I couldn't control it for a while, and wiped my tears from the pain, "My master knows that you have suffered again, so I asked me to bring lotus seed and red date porridge to express condolences. Now, why do beauties need this?"

She swallowed and spit, her eyes flashed quickly, and she urged the little servant beside her, "By the way, Yingying, why don't you go back and get a cloak as soon as possible, your master has suffered from the heat during the day, and like today's black quilt When the wind blows, you will fall ill, hurry back and cover yourself with something, hurry up!"

Upon hearing this, Yingying hurriedly nodded, stomped her feet, and raised her hands in a hurry.

Wenxiu continued to wipe Hu Julan's temples carefully with a handkerchief, and coaxed her softly, "Beauty, wait here for Yingying to bring her cloak. This slave girl will go back to report to the princess now, and ask the doctor to fetch the medicine. She will be here soon." return."

Such deep affection and righteousness are rhetoric, and I don't forget to continue to shed a few tears.

Hu Julan was filled with indescribable gratitude and emotion for a moment, she nodded quickly, pursed her lips, and slowly swallowed back the tears that came out of her eyes, "Princess is a kind person, if I hadn't been taken care of by her during my stay in the mansion, ...had been trampled to death long ago."

She rubbed the corners of her eyes, and slowly raised her head, "I'll just wait here honestly, you go quickly."

Wenxiu got up and groaned, then took a few steps and turned back to her, "I'll report back right now, you must wait."

The surroundings gradually quieted down, in the empty world, there was a strange tranquility, there was the sound of carp splashing in the pond, thumping and thumping several times, attracting Hu Julan to look into the pond as well.

There are a lot of beautiful red lotuses in full bloom. It is said that King Jiyin planted them specially for the princess. The princess likes red, so the flowers in the mansion are all red, including red pomegranate, red peony, red Lotus and red hydrangea each have graceful and charming postures, and their shapes are also very beautiful and playful.

My heart gradually relaxed, I slowly lowered my head and stared blankly, my thoughts drifted to nowhere, before I was surprised that a black figure rushed behind me, I fell into the water.

At this time, Jiyue Wangxiang Terrace was brightly lit as usual, and Tizhen was also as usual, crooked in the cloud cluster, eating grapes leisurely with a hairpin, spitting out one seed, and then another. Yang Zuo felt itchy, picked up a grape, and spit out a grape seed into Wen Yuan's teacup, stomping his feet angrily.

Let Wen Yu watch such a lively scene that he couldn't even read the book, "You're fine, you always like to make girls angry, and you won't be able to find a bride in the future."

Yang Zuo stuck out his tongue, and shook his head, "If you can't find it, you can't find it. Anyway, I will follow my sister for a day, and I will live a day. If your Highness wants to support my sister, then you have to support me. It will not be a loss."

Wen Yuyang glanced at him, "Your mouth is as sharp as a knife, I think it's not bad to raise it."

On the other side, the pearl white curtain of apricot gauze was lifted, and Wenxiu hurried back to return to her command, she said something to Tizhen's ear, and she immediately raised her eyes, like a look sent to Wen Yu's eyes , "Are you tired now?"

Wen Yu met her eyes, and a dark fire sprouted in his heart, "I'm not tired. It's just getting dark, what's so tired, you're in good spirits."

Tizhen stepped on the wooden shoes and straightened her posture, "If you're not tired, let's watch a play later. I've been rehearsing for a long time. It's called "The Prince's Furious Falling into the Water Case."

He didn't know in his heart, he just thought it was interesting, "What kind of unique song is this?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Guan Tong outside the door seemed to have received some news, and hurriedly pulled the corners of his clothes and hooded his head, and was a little incoherent for a while.

"Your Highness, something happened... something happened, Hu Meiren fell into the water!"