"I am not your master, so there is no need for you to be like this."

Feng Dingdang then lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "Feng Dingdang is definitely the princess' bodyguard. To offend the princess, you should be punished. I plead for the princess to bestow punishment upon you."

"Go."

She let out a light sigh. The Iron Guard was originally Feng Qingxiao's men. In terms of personal guards, they were also people on the peak of the settled nation's Duke of Yunfei. They originally didn't belong to her subordinates. She could also be said to be the young master of a personal guard. The Iron Guard had nothing to do with her. Even if they made a mistake, the only one who could punish him was the War God King of the northern border.

Feng Ding said in a low voice, "This lowly general will take his leave."

He stood up, bowed, and left the room. Then, he turned around and slowly walked away. He tightly held the bamboo tube in his hand. What the princess had said earlier was clearly to reprimand him for offending her. How could he bear such a crime if he didn't respect the princess as his master?

He was well aware that in his lord's heart, the princess was incomparably important. Otherwise, he wouldn't have specially selected 500 elites from the Iron Guard and ordered him to personally lead a team to protect the princess. To offend the princess in such a manner today, this was equivalent to provoking the princess. If he could not seek her forgiveness, he could not continue to stay by her side. How could he explain this to the lord?

How could she have known that the princess would have such means?

After obtaining the map, he sent it to the northern city using the messenger eagle. The map was too important, so naturally, he couldn't send it over using the messenger eagle.

"Pa Pa Pa …"

Yun Zihuang, who was cultivating on the bed heard this sound and found it strange. Who was it that was doing something outside the yard? Make such a sound?

"Princess …"

Whispering outside the door, Yun Zihuang asked: "What's going on outside?"

"Reporting to Princess, Feng Ning is being punished by a military rod outside the courtyard. This servant will go out and ask. The Wind Ginseng Division has offended someone. Offending the princess should be punished severely. They are currently receiving military punishment."

"His 40 military batons didn't take too much damage."

He recited in a low voice, "The lord's military laws are extremely strict. No one dares to go easy on him."

"He only got hit by 40 military sticks the day before yesterday. Is that an addiction?"

"Princess, Feng Ning is definitely a bodyguard of the princess. For him to be so disrespectful to the princess and be punished to such an extent, he deserves to be beaten to death. "But …"

She hesitated, unsure if she should continue. She was afraid that if she did, she would make the princess unhappy.

Yun Zi Huang got up, and walked out of the courtyard to look outside. At this time, the sky was already dark, and he did not see anyone at all. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of the military staff hitting his flesh. He could still hear the heavy, painful breathing.

Outside the courtyard, on a bench, Wind gripped the end of the bench with both hands and lay down, gritting his teeth. On the left and right, there was an Iron Guard with a wooden stick as thick as an egg in their hands. They hit the back and buttocks of the guard, one after another. One from the left, one from the right. It was very rhythmic. Every time the stick hit the ground, it would make a sound, and even the wind would cause his body to tremble.

The wind was bent over the bench, his face hidden from view, and from the sound of his heavy intake of breath one could tell how much pain he was in.

The night before, he was already injured, and now he had been hit by another forty military sticks. The bandaged wound was split open as the military staff hit it again. Each strike landed on the original wound, and one could imagine the excruciating pain. Even so, Feng Dingdang did not make a sound. He clenched his teeth and breathed in deeply. He was indeed an iron man.

Yun Ming stood at the side. He had also sent a sound transmission to the princess, asking her to tell him, "Princess, please be merciful!"

Seeing Yun Zihuang walk out, Yun Ming immediately knelt down to plead for Feng Dingdang, sending a sound transmission to his: "Princess, please spare Feng Dingfeng, he already knows his wrongs. If the princess doesn't personally say he'll forgive, Feng Ming would rather be beaten to death in front of her."

Feng Ding raised his head and cupped his fist as he said, "We pay our respects to the princess. Feng Ming will definitely be severely punished. I implore the princess to calm her anger."

The Iron Guard saluted and raised his staff to hit him again.

"Stop! Feng Dingdang, you are truly stubborn. You are unwilling to beg for your life. You have won. I did not punish you. Why must you do this?"

Hearing the princess' words, Feng Ding was startled, and he fell down from the bench, gritting his teeth as he kowtowed, "This lowly general deserves to die, but I know my crimes are heavy, so I do not dare ask for your forgiveness. I only hope to receive a heavy punishment so that you can calm your anger. "This lowly general is slow-witted, please forgive me, princess, and give this lowly general a chance to gain merits by putting on his armor."

Yun Zihuang was also stunned for a moment, and could tell that Feng Ding was speaking the truth. She had thought that this Iron Guard Squad leader was full of tenacity and was willing to receive heavy punishment or even death, but was not willing to beg for her forgiveness: "I permit you to request for me, so I can see the results and bring it down for a good treatment."

"I thank the princess for her kindness. It is my fortune to serve the princess until I die."

Yun Ming quickly called two guards over and carried her off on a stretcher. Yun Zihuang shook her head with a bitter smile, "Nian Liu, bring me my medical case."

She followed Feng Dingdang to her room. Feng Dingdang still didn't know that the princess had followed along, so she lay on the bed with her teeth clenched tightly. She couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air as she whispered, "I'm about to be crushed.

Yun Zihuang was somewhat amused. From the impression she had, she must have been very silent, never daring to say such vulgar words. After all, she was a soldier, and the way she said it gave her a sense of familiarity. She did not answer, but instead went forward and used sharp scissors to cut open her clothes and pants, exposing her wounds. First, use tweezers to remove the surrounding clothes, and then use disinfectant to wipe the blood off your back and buttocks.

Feng Ding's body trembled in pain, he could not help but scold: "Are you a pig? Don't you know how to give laozi painkillers first? Or use some painkiller on the wound? Do you want me to die from the pain? "

"The pain should be worse. Next time, you won't dare to do this again."

Hearing this tender voice, Feng Ding immediately opened his mouth wide, and turned his head to look at Yun Zihuang with eyes of disbelief: "Princess … This lowly general has misspoken and my crimes deserve ten thousand deaths. I did not know that the princess was here, so I beg that you forgive me. "

"Shut up and lie still."

She quickly disinfected the wound, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably from the pain.

"How dare you work for a princess? "Just call any physician to apply the medicine on me, aiya …"

After he said this, he remembered that his pants had been cut open. His entire body was exposed to the princess. He couldn't help but hurriedly reach out with his hands, wanting to cover his waist. "Princess, please leave. This …"

The head was heavily smacked. She heard the princess' melodious voice berating her, "Lie down and don't move. If you move, I'll give you some medicine to make you cry in pain."

He immediately did not dare to move, nor did he dare to say anything. His face turned red from holding in his anger. The delicate princess did not even care to look at him, yet he, a man, was so embarrassed. Suddenly, he felt that the wound caused by the princess' slender jade hand no longer hurt.