C151 151 Dealing with Yan Yuan

She knew that this slut didn't have any good intentions. She had mistreated his dog, so how could he help her hide Kaiser?

With such a thick book being copied a hundred times and the limit being three days, wasn't this clearly showing that he was playing with her to death?

Liu Ruo Qing gnashed her teeth in anger, she almost wanted to bite Yan Yuan's neck off.

"Love Consort is so shocked, you must think that this king has let you copy too little, right? "Then add another hundred times."

"No, no."

Liu Ruo Qing shook her head, even though her teeth were itching from the hatred in her heart, she still did not dare to offend Yan Yuan.

This beast was simply worse than pigs and dogs. With her understanding of him, his suggestion of "adding another hundred times" was definitely not a joke.

Furthermore, if they did not finish copying them within three days, they would definitely go to Kaiser and make a report.

After thinking about it, Liu Ruo Qing felt that it was better to punish them by flinging them out than offending the Kaiser.

"Since Love Consort has no objections, then let's do it."

As he began to undress in front of Liu Ruo Qing, he walked towards the bedside, his eyes carrying a hint of playfulness, sweeping over Liu Ruo Qing's troubled face, with a hidden unwillingness.

"This king will go to sleep first, Love Consort can do as he pleases."

Liu Ruo Qing curled her lips in disdain towards Yan Yuan, then resigned herself to his fate and walked in front of the desk and started punishing it.

After copying it a hundred times in three days, it would have to be copied day and night.

Go to hell Yan Yuan!

Liu Ruo Qing sat in front of the desk, and started to curse at Yan Yuan again and again while muttering in his heart.

Yan Yuan was lying on the bed, not sleeping at all. He only listening to the sounds of the books being flipped and copied from the side of the desk.

This girl, she could bend and bend, but he thought she would definitely jump up and fight him.

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Liu Ruo Qing was exhausted, but when she thought that she would very likely offend the little Kaiser, she became spirited.

It wasn't until the latter half of the night that she finally couldn't take it anymore and lay down on the table.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

When Mo Yan landed, Yan Yuan, who had been keeping Liu Ruo Qing awake, quickly sat up on the bed.

Su Yun's gaze turned towards the study table, only to see Liu Ruo Qing sprawled on the table, already asleep, with a brush in her hand.

He got out of bed and walked over with light footsteps.

The few pieces of paper that Liu Ruo Qing had copied were pressed down by her sleeves, and because she was burying her face into the paper, it was a little flowery due to the ink that was not completely dried up on it.

As he watched, the corners of his mouth twitched.

He went to the washstand in the room, twisted a handful of water, and wiped the ink from her face.

Then he carefully picked her up and carried her to the bed.

Maybe she was really too sleepy, even when Yan Yuan picked her up, she did not react at all. After placing her on the bed, she turned over comfortably and pressed the blanket tightly under her.

It was already autumn, and the temperature was a little low at night. Yan Yuan wanted to pull the blanket over her, but he saw that she was holding onto the blanket tightly and mumbling something.

"That damned woman …"

Yan Yuan clenched his teeth, and cursed under his breath. In the end, he had no choice but to walk to the cabinet, take another silk blanket, and cover her with it.

When everything was ready, he walked over to the desk and picked up the few pieces of paper she had copied. He glanced at them and said, "Stupid girl, those words are rather beautiful."

In the depths of his eyes, a trace of admiration was inadvertently revealed.

When he recalled the handkerchief that she had given to him that day, the admiration in his eyes was instantly replaced by disgust.

After putting the paper down, he picked up the other papers and was about to help her organize them, but he suddenly stopped.

Looking at Mo Yan, who he had picked up from the ground, the corner of his lips curled up into a creepy, evil smile.

The finger tip, which was as long as his sleeve, gently picked up the ink and poured it onto the paper in front of him.

In that moment, Liu Ruo Qing took more than two hours to copy down the words, and in an instant, half of the words were dyed black by the ink. The beautiful words were instantly submerged in the black ink.

Looking at the "miserable state" in front of him, Yan Yuan was obviously satisfied with his masterpiece.

The next day —

Ah!

Early in the morning, when Xiao Yue just stepped into the Eastern Courtyard with hot water, he heard a terrifying scream from Liu Ruo Qing's room on the second floor.

Xiao Yue was shocked, and quickly ran to the second floor with the washbowl in hand.

"What happened, Princess?"

The moment Xiao Yue pushed the door open, she saw Liu Ruo Qing standing in front of the desk, holding onto a piece of paper that was mostly black ink, looking like she had nothing to live for.

"Princess, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Liu Ruo Qing was safe and sound, Xiao Yue heaved a sigh of relief, put down the wooden basin and walked towards Liu Ruo Qing.

"Why did the Prison Officer's Rules that I copied all night become like this?"

Not to mention that she stayed up late last night and stayed out of the dark circle, her arm was almost crippled. As a result … It ended just like that?

Liu Ruo Qing could not accept this fact.

She had never been punished like this before in her life.

"This... This servant isn't sure either. "

Xiao Yue's face was filled with innocence and confusion. Last night, didn't they say that the prince would accompany the princess for her meal? With the prince here, she didn't dare to enter the courtyard to disturb them.

In order to ask what was going on, he had to ask the prince.

Liu Ruo Qing's expression, from being unable to live the life before, gradually changed to one of depression, and finally...

She suddenly raised her head, a light flashing across her eyes, "No, that's not right. I had clearly fallen asleep last night, how did I get onto the bed?"

As he thought about it, the light in Liu Ruo Qing's eyes became brighter.

"It must be that bitch Yan Yuan's doing."

Thinking back and forth, if he had the chance to enter her room, and if he had the guts to pour ink on her writing, in the entire King Jing Palace, other than Yan Yuan, no one else would have such guts, and no one would be as despicable as her.

She slapped the papers down on the table and stormed out of the room.

"Princess, where are you going?"

"To deal with that bitch Yan Yuan."

She rushed out of the courtyard and saw from a distance that the butler had returned from outside the prince's mansion.

"Old Xu!"

"Princess."

Housekeeper Xu had already started to get used to Liu Ruo Qing's way of addressing him, and began to gradually accept it.

"Where's that bitch Yan Yuan, did you come back?"

"This …"

Housekeeper Xu didn't know how to reply.

No matter how he replied, he was still acting according to Princess Hua-Yang's wishes and treating the prince as a slut.

This...

Did the prince provoke this unafraid wangfei in some way?

"Wha-wha-wha-wha-is that slut back yet?"

"Your highness went to court early, but he still hasn't …" "My lord."

Just as the butler's words reached his mouth, he saw Yan Yuan appear in front of the Duke Palace.

Liu Ruo Qing's line of sight, also took the chance to look towards the entrance of the Duke's Mansion, and saw Yan Yuan dressed in purple robes appearing there.