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Chapter 79 The beauty is in trouble (Part 2)

Chapter 79 It’s pitiful to see a beautiful woman in trouble (Part 2)

Author: Holding Hairpin Star

Chapter 79 It’s pitiful to see a beautiful woman in trouble (Part 2)

Hu Julan had no choice but to kowtow, "I... let Baolin teach me."

With the trimmed temples, her apricot cheeks relaxed slightly for a moment, "It's still in good order."

Wang Zhenmi raised her chin to look at people with a sense of scrutiny. Under the tense atmosphere, the fan in her hand also made a few clicking sounds.

"Since you abide by all the rules and duties like this, you should know that there is a hierarchy between you and me. If you are so lazy and lazy as you are today, I will punish you, do you agree?"

Hu Julan knew that this disaster could not be avoided, so Wang Zhenmi suddenly attacked. He was just dissatisfied with her for helping the princess to reorganize the palace, so he punished her to frighten the princess. At this point, she could only admit defeat.

"I accept my punishment gladly."

Wang Zhenmi stroked her shiny nails and raised them slightly for a moment, "Go and kneel under the sun and recite the rules of the house. When the sun goes down, you should stop."

Hu Julan didn't dare to disobey, so she had no choice but to bend her body, walk outside and kneel down in front of everyone. She received the discipline scroll handed to her by the maid and slowly read it word by word.

It was nearly noon, the sun was scorching, and the ground was covered with a blinding white light. The person's knees and insteps were stuck on the hot ground. It was hot and hot for a while, and the thin skirt was soaked in a layer of sweat.

Lie on your legs.

Hu Julan did not dare to show cowardice, for fear of being accused of hypocrisy and being punished again, but her voice became hoarse after reciting for a while, and before she could even utter a few words, she was slapped on the back with a cane.

She hissed and looked back in panic. The maid glanced angrily and said, "Please ask the beauty to recite it carefully without making any mistake in every word. It would be like preaching to the beauty and not being respectful enough."

Hu Julan had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue reading. Even though her voice was hoarse and her ears were ringing, and her body was swaying, there was only the sound of canes hitting her skin one after another.

The sound was clear and crisp, and a red line stuck to the body, and it was extremely itchy, especially after the skin was soaked with sweat, which made it even more painful and uncomfortable.

Pity her personal maid Yingying, who was watching the pear blossoms with rain, and her head was broken from eating.

In this way, the disciplines and precepts are constantly spoken, and the canes and sharp weapons are constantly used on the body. The body is exhausted physically and mentally, and the body is in pain. The legs are numb, and the brain is all white.

I don't know how much time passed, but finally the dusk fell and the sun set in the west. She was so tortured that half of her breath was gone, without any glory of beauty. She was as haggard as a handful of withered grass, and seemed to be dying.

Wang Zhenmi felt relieved, yawned tiredly, and ordered her to be let back.

After waiting for a long time to let go, Yingying hurriedly stepped forward to help Hu Julan to stand up. Her eyes were so distressed that she said, "Beauty...Beauty, let's go back."

Hu Julan sighed in anger, slowly lifted her paralyzed calf, and walked forward little by little, until she reached the Moon Pavilion by the small pond in Xiyuan, and finally she was too tired to walk and sat down.

, relax slowly.

His whole body ached, and even his muscles and blood vessels were twitching uncontrollably. Yingying looked at her worriedly, holding the handkerchief tightly and wiping her forehead, and she still complained softly.

"The princess and you are considered to be on good terms. You have been punished for these hours, but she has not come to help you. Look what you have become."

Hu Julan couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart. In the final analysis, she was helpless, "Then who is behind Wang Zhenmi? No matter how favored the princess is, her background is there. She can't afford to offend them, so how can she be blamed?"

These words also entered Yingying's heart. She also knew that Wang Baolin was respected by Wang Baolin in the palace, but Wang Baolin was respected by Wang Baolin secretly. If there really was a fight between tit and head, Princess Shi would not be able to win at all.

rise.

Because of this, the house was clearly divided into two ropes, one to suppress people and the other to be suppressed, which was surprisingly neat and uniform.

Suddenly there was the sound of someone in the distance, and when I looked closely, it was Wenxiu coming with a lacquer box. Before I could put down the things, the person bowed down in a hurry.

Anxious and anxious, she held Hu Julan in her hands and said attentively, "Ah, what happened to Hu Meiren? Why are there so many red marks on her face and neck, and she was beaten like this."

She couldn't control it for a moment, and she wiped away tears in distress, "My master knew that you were suffering again, so he asked me to bring you lotus seeds and red dates porridge to express your condolences. Now I see why a beauty needs this."

She swallowed, quickly flashed her eyes, and urged the little slave beside her, "By the way, Yingying, why don't you go back quickly and get a cloak? Your master has suffered from the heat during the day, and now it's dark today."

If the wind blows, you will get sick, so go back and get something to cover it with, hurry up!"

Upon hearing this, Yingying hurriedly nodded and stomped her feet, then raised her hands in anger.

Wenxiu continued to wipe Hu Julan's temples carefully with the handkerchief, and whispered coaxingly, "Beauty, please wait here for Yingying to bring the cloak. I will go back and report to the princess now, and ask the doctor to get the medicine. We will be here soon."

return."

Such deep love and meaning are words of reference, but I still don’t forget to shed a few more 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 from her eyes. "The princess is a kind person. I would have been taken care of by her these days in the palace.

... He has been trampled to death long ago."

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

Wenxiu stood up and said something, then took a few steps and turned back to her, "I'm going to report back now. You must wait patiently."

The place gradually became quiet, and there was a strange tranquility in the deserted world. There was the sound of carp turning in the water and flopping several times, which attracted Hu Julan to look into the pond.

Lots of beautiful red lotuses are in full bloom. I heard 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 flowers, red peonies, and red lotuses.

Lotus and red hydrangea have graceful and graceful postures, and their shapes are also very beautiful and playful.

My heart gradually relaxed, and I slowly lowered my head and stared blankly. I don't know where my mind wandered. Before I was surprised, a black figure jumped behind me, and I fell headlong into the water.

At this time, Jiyue Wangxiang Terrace was as brightly lit as ever, and Ti Zhen was leaning in the clouds as usual, leisurely picking up grapes with a hairpin and eating them, spitting out one seed, and then another seed.

Yang Zuo felt itchy, so he picked up a grape and spit a grape seed into Wen Yuan's tea cup, making him stomp his feet in anger.

Wen Yu watched the excitement and couldn't even read the book, "You kid always likes to make girls angry. You won't be able to find a bride in the future."

Yang Zuo stuck out his tongue and moved his head, "If you can't find it, you can't find it. Anyway, I follow my sister for a day, and my life is just one day. Your Highness wants to support my sister, so you have to support me, so it won't be a loss."

Wen Yuyang glanced at him and said, "Your mouth is as sharp as a knife. I think it's really good to keep it up."

On the other side, the pearl-white curtain of apricot gauze was opened. Wenxiu hurried back to resume her life. She leaned against Ti Zhen's ear and didn't know what she said. She immediately raised her eyes, like a glance in front of Wen Yu's eyes.

, "Are you tired now?"

Wen Yu met her eyes, and there was a secret fire in his heart. "I'm not tired. It's just dark. What's the point of being tired? I'm in high spirits."

Ti Zhen stepped on the wooden shoes and straightened his posture, "If you're not tired, let's watch a play later. I've been rehearsing it for a long time. It's called - "The Prince's Fury and the Case of Drowning in the Water"."

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

As soon as the words were spoken, before they had time to be understood, Guan Tong outside the door seemed to have received some information, and came over in a panic, holding the corners of his clothes and covering his head. For a moment, his words were a little incoherent.

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