Chapter 112
"No," Ming Yuer shook her head, tears came down, why, didn't she say that this woman is a waste and doesn't understand anything?Why is she so powerful and talented? What is going on?

No one spoke at the banquet, Hua Jingyu looked at Ming Yu'er sharply, seeing that Ming Yu'er was so weak that she seemed to faint at any time, she said in a good mood: "Master Ming, you don't think you've fainted like this Let’s just leave it at that? Believe it or not, even if you faint, the twenty slaps and twenty slaps will be the same.”

Ming Yu'er's elder brother Ming Bisheng had sinister eyes. He never thought that Hua Jingyu was completely different from the legendary one. What's going on?Ming Bicheng thought suspiciously, it's better to save her sister's life right now, or else she would die if the [-] boards go down.

Ming Bisheng raised his voice and said, "Miss Hua, Yu'er should be punished if she loses. I don't know if my brother can do the punishment for me."

When Ming Yu'er heard Ming Bicheng's words, she immediately looked at her brother pitifully, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she loves her brother very much, she is really afraid of being beaten. It would be best if her brother could do it for her. What she owes her brother today, she will definitely pay her back in the future.

But they had a good idea, but it's a pity that Hua Jingyu has never been a good idiot, her pupils were sullen and cold, and the corners of her lips were half a smile, she coldly glanced at the brothers and sisters of the Ming family, and directly refused: "I'm sorry, Young Lord Ming, I am willing to bet and admit defeat, there is no such thing as a substitute punishment, this little Princess Ming has said that she wants to compete with me, and she is willing to bet and admit defeat, but I don’t know why the Little Princess chose me?"

Hua Jingyu paused for a moment, and many people began to guess because of her words, and many of them guessed that Princess Ming could not be because of His Royal Highness, because of His Royal Highness, he would trouble Miss Hua, This incident is already a common occurrence in Xiaojing.

Hua Jingyu went on to speak again: "However, since you have the courage to provoke, you have to bear the consequences, not to mention that His Royal Highness Beiyou Wang presided over this matter. Little Prince Ming, do you think His Royal Highness Beiyou King will allow this to happen?"

Everyone at the banquet looked at Beiyou King Nangong Lingtian. Nangong Lingtian raised his long and narrow eyebrows, and a half-smile was hidden in his eyes. Now that his girl has opened her mouth, he will not sit idly by anyway. Nangong Lingtian raised his eyebrows lazily, glanced around coldly, and finally fell on Hua Jingyu, and opened his mouth lazily. : "Miss Hua, are you asking this king to uphold justice for you?"

Hua Jingyu saw this guy's unfathomable expression, and knew that he was planning something, but under the eyes of everyone, she couldn't pick up what she said, so she said calmly: "Please, my lord!" Justice."

"Okay, since I let this king uphold justice, I can't do it for nothing. Let the picture of the Eight Horses be a gift in return."

As soon as his words fell, the face of Nangong Yuanhui, the crown prince of the Eastern Palace beside him, darkened. In fact, he also took a fancy to the picture of the eight steeds, and the most important thing is that Hua Jingyu directly ignored him as his fiancé, and chose to let Nangong Ling It made him very resentful.

Nangong Lingtian finished speaking, and without waiting for Hua Jingyu to speak, he ordered Mo Zhu: "Put away the Eight Horses Picture."

"Yes, my lord," Mo Zhu walked up and put away the picture of eight steeds as if there was no one else around. Many people at the banquet twitched their mouths. This behavior of going its own way is indeed the style that only His Royal Highness Beiyou would have. No one dares to criticize.

The corners of Hua Jingyu's mouth also twitched, what is this guy doing, isn't it just a painting, based on their friendship, if he wants a picture of eight steeds, she can draw him a car.

But she didn't know that Nangong Lingtian wanted this one, and she didn't want anyone to get her painting.

Nangong Lingtian's gaze slowly fell on Ming Bicheng, the bloodthirsty coldness in those pupils made Ming Bicheng uneasy and panicked: "My lord?"

Nangong Lingtian's lazy voice sounded contemptuously: "Young Lord Ming is so courageous, he actually wanted to be punished on behalf of his sister. This king is really moved by the brother-sister relationship, but if you want to show the love between brother and sister, please go back to Prince Ming's mansion." Go play."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cruel voice sounded: "Come on, give me twenty slaps on the mouth, twenty slaps, and give this king a hard blow."

"Yes," the guards of the Beiyou Palace responded like wolves and tigers, and rushed out to Ming Yu'er in the middle. The guard didn't feel sorry for her, and directly lifted her down to execute the board.

At the banquet, Ming Bisheng clenched his fingers tightly, his eyes glared fiercely, and he glared fiercely at Hua Jingyu, secretly swearing, Hua Jingyu, you bitch repeatedly slapped our Ming family in the face. Wait, this king will definitely make your life worse than death.

Princess Ming fell into a coma immediately, while the others stared at His Royal Highness Beiyou King who was above her without daring to make a sound. At the beginning, I heard Ming Yuer's cry of pain, but soon I couldn't hear it anymore. After the slap and board were slapped, the guards of Beiyou Palace brought Ming Yuer in again. At this moment, Ming Yuer's face was swollen. She couldn't see her original appearance, only a steamed bun face was left, she didn't look cute at all, her ass was bloody from the beating, she was dragged in, and there was a blood mark along the way.

Princess Ming just woke up, when she saw her daughter in such a miserable state, she groaned again and fell into a coma.

The wife of General Hua Mu, Mrs. Liu, did not expect such a thing to happen, and hurriedly announced the end of the banquet. The people of the Ming family immediately left with Princess Ming and Ming Yuer, and everyone at the banquet also left one after another.

Hua Jingyu, Hua Qingfeng, Xiao Zhao and the others walked behind, talking while walking, Hua Qingfeng and Xiao Zhao were amazed by Hua Jingyu's previous performance of the piano and painting, one on the left and one on the other The one on the right pulled her: "Yu'er, when did you know how to play the piano and draw again?"

Hua Jingyu said with a smile: "In fact, someone taught me."

She didn't say much else, she would lose her words if she said too much, the two women listened to her words, and didn't bother her anymore, she already knew in her heart that someone taught Xiao Yu'er, although she didn't know who was behind it , but it should be a very powerful person, and the group went back to their respective yards to rest.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, the night wind was soft, and everywhere was beautiful, and the leaves were rustling in the breeze. After the previous bustling in Huafu, it was now silent, and everyone fell asleep.

The surroundings of Qingyu Pavilion were equally peaceful, several figures were as cold as awns, they floated over in the blink of an eye, and stopped at a corner of Qingyu Pavilion. Qionghua Yushu is generally noble and elegant.

(End of this chapter)

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