In-house implements are not as numerous as those on death row, with dozens of planks and whips just like them, and benches stained with dark red blood.

Nanhe unwrapped the cape on his body and found one to lay on his back. He grabbed the edge of the bench with both hands, “Let's go. ”

The camp's people have always had a faint feeling. Although they came together from the line of life and death, the words of Yanbei were there, and he took a long whip and waved it down.

None of those trained in the camp will cry out.

Therefore, Nanhe grabbed the edge of the bench, and the slender nails caught a trace along the edge of the bench, but there was no shouting, only a concealed muffled hum from time to time.

After a hundred lashes down, she attacked Xuancheng clothes and was shattered by long lashes, bloody, pale as paper, her hair was soaked with sweat, sticky on her cheeks, more luscious.

In this way, even walking is difficult and even more frightened to return quietly to the royal palace.

Moring sighed softly, picking up the cape that Nanhe Fang had just put aside, wrapped it around her, and holding her up at the waist.

Nanhe was conscious, but unable to struggle, closed his eyes, neither talked nor slept, only quietly closed his eyes.

By the time Moring sent Nanhe back to her own yard, all those close to her, such as Yuan 'er, had already been replaced.

Only two ladies in green clothes were in the house. It was not surprising to see Moring deliver them. She hurried to greet them. "The slave has prepared a good golden sore medicine, just put the lady on the bed. ”

“Okay.” Moring nodded, placing Nanhe on the bed as promised, then flew away from the window, not saying much.

When the two maidens lifted the cape on Nanhe, they were also surprised. "This punishment is too serious. Madam, the slave helped you with the medicine first. He went back to the Prince later and asked the doctor to come. ”

Nanhe closed her eyes and no one knew. Her eyes were filled with hatred at this time.

The pain suffered today was given to him by the Lord, and even more so by the woman, who will always remember.

She is now more aware that even if the woman dies, there will be no place for her in the Lord's heart, so she will have to break them up.

Is it life or death?

She was madly thinking that even the pain caused by her daughter's medication had gone unnoticed and her lips curled slightly with a creepy curve.

……

“Has Nanhuo gone to make a scene? If I remember correctly, she should be grounded just like me at the moment.” The stranger listened to Qin Yafang sneak around and brought back news. Liu Mei couldn't help but snooze.

Qin Ya put his mouth off and his face didn't look very good. "In any case, he couldn't stand to be spoiled. I heard the king didn't punish her at all and gave her many things. ”

The stranger frowned and asked softly, "What else can I say about Yunxi? ”

Yunqi's affairs had been temporarily suppressed, only to wait for the results later. If Nanhe were to make an infarction from it, it would be complicated again.

Although she knows that Yan Beicheng cares about their cooperation, she probably won't touch her, but with her love for Nancheng, she still has no heart.

Qin Ya knew why he was worried about the flowers, but shook his head in vain. "This is unclear. ”