A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 443 Willing to be punished
She thought, they were worried about her, it was past noon now, and they must have eaten nothing.

Xia Shi replied: "Mother knows, don't worry about these things."

Meng Yan felt that the cicadas in the courtyard seemed to be quieter than usual today.

She had lunch with Yin Heng, and her stomach was not full. After rinsing her mouth, Yin Heng hugged her and lay her on the bed again.

She was really sleepy, she closed her eyes slightly, and heard Mammy come in quietly to collect the tableware, and then the door of the back room was gently closed.

When she smelled the scent she liked approaching, Meng Yan couldn't help but smile with the corners of her lips curled up.

Yin Heng got on the couch, embraced her from behind, and took a nap with her.

She nestled in his arms, feeling extremely at ease.In almost a short moment, there was the sound of even breathing.

He buried his head in her neck, listening to her breathing quietly, as if he heard the most beautiful tune and the most exciting melody.

At this end, Chongyi came out of the main courtyard and went directly to the place where the palace usually used for training.

Chongxian, Chongli, and Chongxiao were already waiting there.

They watched her come with secretive expressions, not surprised at all, as if they knew she would come.

And the shadow guards of the palace also showed up, and black shadows stood neatly.

Chong Xian only said: "Here we come."

Chongyi himself picked an iron and wooden stick from the weapon rack and threw it to Chongxian.

Chongxian's expression changed, and he said with forbearance: "This is the strongest..."

The strongest and thickest iron and wood sticks that are not easy to break, when hit on a person, can be so painful that the internal organs are displaced.

Chongyi knelt down and interrupted: "If you do something wrong, you will be punished, come on."

Chongxian tightened his fingers on the iron stick in his hand, Chongli and Chongxiao couldn't stop persuading him, but he still walked towards Chongyi step by step, and said in a deep voice: "If you do something wrong, you will be punished, okay."

He pressed the iron and wooden stick against Chongyi's back, before moving forward, he said: "Bite tightly."

Chongyi tensed his body, and before he had time to clenched his teeth, Chongxian suddenly raised his stick and waved it with his hands, which was also sharp and decisive.

Chongyi was unprepared, his breath broke into his chest, and he groaned.

The iron stick is not thick, only as thick as the bottom of a teacup. Its excellent hardness has a proper toughness. The tip trembled slightly in the air, and scattered fine dust in the sun.

Chongyi, who was kneeling on the ground, stood upright even more.

The second stick and the third stick fell one after another.

Chong Xian's hands were covered with sweat, and Yue Mo was holding the iron and wooden stick too hard, which made the veins on his arms stand out.

Chongyi turned his back to him, he turned his back to Chongli and Chongxiao, no one could see the expression on his face.

When the seventh blow was hit, Chongyi couldn't bear it any longer, and spat out a mouthful of blood in a "wow", and his straight back also bent down.

Chongli couldn't bear it at the side, he held Chongxian's iron and wooden stick, and said: "You are willing to bear such a heavy hand. I will do the rest."

Chongxian didn't relax at all, and said: "Get out of the way."

Chongyi slowed down, knelt up a little bit, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "I deserve it, Chongxian, come again!"

Chongxian blocked Chongli with a stick, and swung his stick back with his backhand.

Chongyi couldn't bite tightly, and groaned again.

Every time the stick was lowered, she would say a word: "This time I was wrong."

"In the past, I was mostly not willing to be punished. I am not convinced."

"But this time, I am willing."

"I was too careless."

"I nearly made a big mistake."

……

"If the princess and the child are gone, I think it would be terrible."

Not only was she her master and little master, Meng Yan was also a friend she had never met before who could open her heart and accept her.

This time the punishment was heavier than before.

In the end, Chongyi fell down without strength, and couldn't even stand up.

It's just that she couldn't fall to the ground in the end. When the figure behind her moved, the iron and wooden stick fell to the ground first. She tilted her head and fell on one of the shoulders.

Even with her eyes closed, Chongyi knew that it was Chongxian who was relying on her.

After all, after working together for so many years, she already knew his breath and taste like the back of his hand.

Before she fainted, she seemed to feel a hand gently stroking her head, comforting her: "It's not your fault."

No matter how tough he was, his nose was still sore from this sentence.

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Meng Yan woke up from a nap, feeling sore and lazy.

Fortunately, the anti-fetal medicine was still effective. In the afternoon, her complexion improved, and she finally had a trace of vitality.

Earlier, not long after Meng Yan and Yin Heng came back, Eunuch Huang personally brought someone to ask about the situation, whether Princess Yin Wu's fall was serious or not.

The emperor sent someone to ask, but at that time the mansion was busy and the housekeeper didn't have time to answer in detail, so he sent a few words hastily.

When Eunuch Huang saw that the nuns were all heading to the main courtyard with hot water, he thought that the situation was serious.

He didn't delay any longer, and hurried back to report to the emperor.

The emperor sent the imperial physician to the Prince Yinwu's mansion to have a look.

The queen mother also knew that Meng Yan might be in a critical situation, and she was furious, and immediately killed the court lady who pushed Meng Yan down the steps and she was thrown down, so as to give King Yin Wu an explanation.

It's just that the imperial physician who was sent was blocked by the palace again.

The way is that the princess has taken medicine and rested.

How can the imperial physician in the palace use it so easily, if this is the time, and someone who is the queen mother is mixed in, the consequences will be even more serious.

So for a while, no one can find out the situation of Princess Yin Wu.

In the past two days, the palace has not let out any news, there is no movement, it is extremely quiet.

It's as if it didn't happen at all.

And in the capital, there was another uproar.

Concubine Yin Wu entered the palace once and almost killed two people, which undoubtedly aroused heated discussions among the people.

But this dirty water never got splashed on the Empress Dowager's head.

Because the Empress Dowager did not punish Meng Yan that day, on the contrary, she was kind and generous, bestowing a lot of things, obviously she loves the younger generation.

The culprit was the thirteenth prince in the palace. His words were terrifying, and it was passed around that the thirteenth prince kicked the ball at Princess Yin Wu, causing her to fall down the steps.

The thirteenth prince who was grounded was young and ignorant, but the mother of the thirteenth prince had to face these rumors, angry and hated, she could only smash her teeth and swallow it.

The prince's biological mother was sitting in front of the mirror with a haggard face, tightly clutching a hairpin in her hand until her knuckles turned white.

Facing the bronze mirror, she gritted her teeth with resentment and said with tears in her eyes, "It's such a trick to borrow a knife to kill someone. I picked it all up by myself, but came to harm my son!"

In the Empress Dowager's palace, when she got up in the morning, the mother carefully combed the Empress Dowager's hair.

In the past, Bi Er did things like getting up, changing clothes and dressing up. She was more in line with the Queen Mother's wishes.

It's just that the fall from the high platform was not easy, and he is still recuperating.

(End of this chapter)