How could he be willing to inflict punishment on her?
"I have made up my mind. Today's matter ends here. After Prince Ning accepts his punishment, he will take Princess Ning out of the palace."
After Ouyang Chen finished speaking, he hurried away with his personal eunuch, leaving a whole garden of people kneeling there, watching the bright yellow figure go away.
That night, in Prince Ning's mansion, Ouyang Xing's room was brightly lit, and Lin Rou'er sat beside his bed, taking good care of him.
He was beaten fifty times, and he specifically asked those who were executing the execution to be gentle so as not to injure his muscles and bones. However, despite this, Ouyang Xing was still seriously injured.[
I couldn't lie down, I could only lie there. The place where I was hit was not only burning with pain, but also the kind of pain that was unbearable, like a needle or a needle, like being pressed or rolled over by a heavy object, and the pain made people groan.
Ouyang Xing just lay on the bed, humming all the time, thinking about how he could endure such a severe beating even though he had been punished for making mistakes when he was a child.
Lin Rou'er on the side felt very guilty and blamed herself, wishing that she was the one who got beaten: "Axing, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cause you to get beaten, I'm really sorry."
She looked apologetic and kept apologizing to Ouyang Xing. Looking at the bloody place on her butt, an ordinary girl would probably burst into tears.
"It's none of your business, Rourou, it's... I do it willingly... How can I... let the emperor slap you? Does it still hurt when he... slaps you?"
Regardless of his own pain, Ouyang Xing couldn't help but want to reach out and touch Lin Rouer's still red and swollen face.
"No, it doesn't hurt. Ah Xing, please don't say anything. I'll get you some ointment to rub on the wound. It will heal faster." Lin Rou'er looked at the injury on Ouyang Xing's hip and thought of a long time ago.
The scene of applying medicine to Ouyang Chen. At that time, he was often whipped by his father, and the layers of whip wounds on his back looked shocking.
Now, he has become that high-ranking person. He is in charge of the life and death of the entire Bixin country. Who he wants to beat or kill is just a matter of words. Why hasn't he learned a lesson?
Ouyang Xing was beaten as a result, and the more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt, so he could only serve him well and let his injury heal faster, and maybe he would feel better in his heart.
Lin Rou'er thought so and went to get the Bi Ning ointment that she used to wipe Ouyang Chen's whip wounds. What she didn't know was that Ouyang Chen asked Luan Xiaoqing to bring this ointment and told him not to say he was the emperor.
given.
Lin Rou'er only thought that this medicine was Luan Xiaoqing's personal belongings. He and Ouyang Chen had been together in the world, so it was not surprising that they had the same ointment.
Lin Rou'er didn't think much about it. After bringing the ointment, she ordered someone to get clean warm water, which was boiled and then cooled naturally. She used a clean cotton cloth dipped in the water and started pulling it little by little just like she did when she took care of Ouyang Chen.
Open the wound that was adhered to the fabric of the clothes, and carefully treat the wound for Ouyang Xing, with gentle and slow movements.
Time flowed quietly in this quiet room, and the two people slowly savored their healing time.
When Ouyang Xing thought that Lin Rou'er would be embarrassed to apply medicine on his buttocks, surprisingly, she did not avoid it, but looked there intently, with distress and guilt in her eyes, but not what Ouyang Xing thought.