The girls and servants of the Chen family and the boys in front of the door were all stunned.

Isn't this Jin'an County Princess guilty of being stupid again? She beats people without saying a word for no reason, and after beating them, she asks them if it hurts?

Try hitting yourself! Do you think it hurts?

"If it hits you, will it hurt you?"

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at Chen Shiba Niang who was being helped up by the servant woman and asked again, as if she would not give up until she got the answer.

There was a burning pain on my cheek, my mouth was full of the smell of rust, I had difficulty breathing through my mouth and nose, and my ears were buzzing.

The mouth must have been broken and the face was swollen. The pain made the dizzy Chen Shiba Niang wake up quickly.

No one dared to approach this woman, and the onlookers looked panicked and at a loss. This was not because of her status as the princess of Jin'an County, but more because of her life-saving grace.

Does it hurt if it hits you?

Chen Shiba Niang raised her head, looked at the woman looking down at her, smiled, and raised her hand to wipe away the blood from her mouth.

"Your Highness, if you have anything to do, please go in and talk." A male servant walked over quickly and saluted.

The Chen family is located in a busy city, and now it is in the limelight, with countless prying eyes. The movement here quickly attracts countless people to watch.

Intimidated by Chen Xianggong's status, everyone did not dare to approach, and stood in the distance pointing and talking.

"Need not."

Chen Shiba Niang said. As soon as she opened her mouth, she was shocked by the pain. The pain made her more awake. She pushed away the maid who was supporting her, stood up straight and raised her head to look at Cheng Jiao Niang.

"Nothing shameful."

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at her.

"Does it hurt?" she still asked.

Chen Shiba Niang smiled again and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"I know what you mean," she said, "I can tell you, it hurts."

What is this conversation called?

The girls, servants, and boys around him were stunned.

"That's no one else, that's my sister." Chen Shiba Niang shouted, looking at Cheng Jiao Niang, "You don't need to tell me how much it hurts!"

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at her.

"I'm not here to tell you," she said, "I'm just here to ask if you know. If you know, it will be easier. I really thought you didn't even know the pain."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Cheng Jiao Niang!" Chen Shiba Niang shouted angrily, "It's you who is hurting, right?"

Cheng Jiaoniang turned around and looked at her.

"Because what you want didn't come true, right?" Chen Shiba Niang looked at her and said, her words were slurred because her tongue was injured, "Because you didn't expect that God's calculations are not as good as people's calculations, right? You didn't expect that even if fate took away his intelligence, but

What he can have, you still can’t have, right?”

"Eighteenth Lady!" The male servant on the side was shocked and shouted quickly, interrupting Chen Eighteenth Lady.

"What can't be said?" Chen Shiba Niang shouted. Although she was scolding the servant, she still looked at Cheng Jiao Niang, "Can you hide it from the world without telling me?"

Cheng Jiaoniang smiled.

"No," she said, "I don't feel any pain. As I said, I'm not humble. Have you forgotten?"

Immodest?

Chen Shiba Niang looked at her.

"My handwriting isn't very good either."

"No, no, Mrs. Cheng, you are too modest."

"I'm not humble."

The words passed by my ears, and because my ears were buzzing, they seemed a bit far away and unreal.

She didn't forget, how could she forget.

Even if I try hard, I can't do it because I don't have the talent.

"You forgot." Cheng Jiaoniang said, shaking her head, "Chen Su, have you forgotten why you practice calligraphy?"

Chen Shiba Niang was startled.

Practice calligraphy?

"You forgot." Cheng Jiaoniang continued, shaking her head, "And you also forgot that if I say it's not good, it's not good. If I say it's not good no matter how hard I try, it's not good."

As she spoke, she looked at Chen Shiba Niang and smiled, then stretched out a finger and waved it.

"So I don't feel pain," she said, "because if I have it, I will still have it, and if someone doesn't have it, they will still have it."

Is there anyone who doesn’t have it, or will there be none?

The person she mentioned just now was the prince, was she also referring to the prince?

Doesn't her words mean that the prince will still...

Chen Shiba Niang suddenly changed color, but she couldn't tell because her complexion was already red and swollen.

"What do you mean by that?" she asked, taking a step forward.

"That's what you think." Cheng Jiaoniang nodded and turned around.

"Ms. Cheng."

A female voice shouted.

Cheng Jiaoniang paused and looked to the side, seeing Mrs. Chen standing and looking over at the door, supported by two servants.

Mrs. Chen looked haggard, and she was no longer as elegant and wealthy as before.

When she saw Cheng Jiaoniang, she burst into tears and raised her hands to cover her face.

She called Mrs. Cheng.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at her and bowed down.

"Your Highness, my master invites you to come in and talk." A male servant walked out from Mrs. Chen and said.

"No need." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "I came here today to meet Mrs. Chen."

As he spoke, he looked at Mrs. Chen and smiled.

"I've seen it now."

Mrs. Chen looked at her and cried.

"Go and see Dan Niang," she said.

"No need." Cheng Jiaoniang said, saluted again, turned around and walked away.

The car turned around and sped away.

Mrs. Chen couldn't help but take a few steps to chase her out, but the maid next to her firmly stopped her.

"Madam, you can't go out. It would be bad for her to see Mrs. Cheng at this time." They said, "She is the princess of the county now, and something like that just happened in the prince's palace. Please listen to the master."

Mrs. Chen stopped and looked at the carriage leaving and burst into tears.

"Does it hurt?"

In the study, Chen Shao remained still in his original sitting position, listening to the servant's low voice, and asked slowly.

"That's what she said?"

The servant bowed his head and said yes.

Chen Shao stopped talking and waved his hand.

The servant hurriedly bowed his head and left.

The study fell into silence, and after a moment there was a crisp sound.

"Does it hurt?"

Chen Shao said, raising his hand and slapping him in the face again.

The crisp sound sounded again.

It's not something you have to face, it's not the life you're going to live. It doesn't hurt you. Do you know whether it hurts or not?

If it hits you, do you feel any pain?

The crisp sounds coming from the room made the boys standing outside lower their heads even more.

…………………………………………..

Hearing the movement outside the door, King Jin'an put down the book in his hand and watched Cheng Jiaoniang enter.

"Back." He smiled.

Cheng Jiaoniang nodded and went in to wash up.
To be continued...