Xizili couldn't stand it in the end. Her face was already swollen, but she didn't even want to stop at 11.

Xizili didn't want to salute An Xuetang, nor did she call her "aunt".

But she didn't shout, and she just beat her on Eleven. Everyone was watching coldly, and even her father was watching coldly.

She kept shouting for help, wanting Mo Rongyan in the carriage to hear it, but Mo Rongyan was also shouting at this moment, feeling disfigured.

Xizili wanted to run in the direction of the carriage, but before she could set off, the carriage left like this?!!

Mo Rongyan went back to find the imperial physician, but no one cared about it now!

Xizili felt as if she was dead. When the Eleventh Palm was about to continue falling, she finally compromised.

He knelt down with a plop, raised his eyebrows, and then he put his hand down.

Xi Zili gritted her teeth and greeted An Xuetang. Although she was reluctant, she still called "Auntie".

An Xuetang curled her lips and smiled, "Be good, get up, my aunt didn't bring any gifts today, but I'll prepare a gift for you today."

While speaking, An Xuetang waved to An Kang not far away.

At some point, Eleven had handed the box containing braised pork into Ankang's hands.

When Ankang saw An Xuetang's actions, he hesitated for a moment before slowly walking towards them?

Although Xizili was beaten like this, she couldn't help but show her fierce eyes when she saw Ankang.

An Xuetang did not miss her look, and now she narrowed her eyes.

What kind of Xi Zili has been cultivated? She can still show such an expression after she looks like this.

The more she did this, the less An Xuetang would be able to let her go.

After Ankang came over, An Xuetang looked at Xi Zili, "My aunt brought you a braised pork today. This is my aunt's wish. I think you will eat it all, right?"

After hearing the three words braised pork, Xizili subconsciously glared at Ankang.

Ankang's hands tightened, and he felt a little nervous.

But when he met An Xuetang's firm eyes, he was not so scared.

Xizili just shook her head and wanted to speak out, but An Xuetang didn't even look at her.

I heard An Xuetang ask An Kang to take out the braised pork in the box. Although this is a bit cruel to An Kang, if he wants to overcome it himself, he has to force him to overcome his fear of meat and Xizili.

Ankang's hand holding the braised pork was still trembling, and Mo Yunjing suddenly put one hand on Ankang's shoulder.

This can be considered as giving him some strength. Ankang's body is indeed not so shaking.

Mo Yunjing stared at her with distant eyes, "Xi Zili, should you eat it yourself or someone to feed you?"

"I don't want it!"

When Xizili saw the black 'braised pork', she couldn't help but roar.

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes and sneered for the rest of her life, "I won't eat, right? Feed me on Eleven!"

"yes!"

Eleven immediately took the braised pork in Ankang's hand, with almost no hesitation, then pinched Xizili's cheek and stuffed the meat into it.

Xizili wanted to close her teeth, but Eleven's hands were too strong and she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

So, her final fate was still stuffed into her mouth by Eleventh braised pork with dust.

Xizili subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but Eleven tried hard to cover her mouth. Xizili was only four or five years old, so she naturally couldn't struggle with Eleven.

Eleven kept stuffing it in until she saw that Xi Zili was exhausted and obviously she was unable to do so. An Xuetang spoke and asked Eleven to stop, "Eleven, let her go first and let her digest it by herself."

Eleven raised their eyebrows, "Yes."

As soon as he was released, Xi Zili immediately spit out the things in her mouth.

After she had almost vomited, An Xuetang spoke slowly, "How is it smelling?"
Chapter completed!