C9

Ling Zui walked to the bed in the inner room and looked at Ling Tian Qing, who was drooling on the pillow and smiling foolishly in her arms, with her straight and handsome eyebrows slightly raised.

"Someone, come." Her voice was deep and melodious, and Ling Xiang's eyes were locked on the sleeping young girl.

The two of them kneeled and moved over from the door, not daring to look up, "Your servant is here."

"Raise the blanket." She still had a gentle voice, like the spring wind of March, but it was filled with absolute command.

Sakura immediately went to the embroidery bed and pulled away the quilt.

Ling Tian Qing laid on the bed, wearing only his undergarment and white shorts. His snow-white skin, from his shoulders to his back, was covered in dark red kiss marks.

Ling Tian Qing felt a chill on his body and reached for the blanket.

Seeing her roll over and kick up her legs in search of a blanket, the rose-colored kiss mark on the side of her apron made Ling Xingran's eyes darken slightly, as if a trace of hostility had flashed through them.

He stepped forward to the bed and pressed his hand against the rose scar at her collarbone.

This scar...

Ling Qing frowned in her dreams, as if a fly had landed on her shoulder. It was extremely itchy, and was then bitten. The pain disturbed her beautiful dreams of eating Red Braised Meat.

He waved his hand to catch the fly, but it hit him on the back of his hand with a "Pa" sound.

Hearing this voice, the faces of Mei Xin and Xiu Ju, who were kneeling at the side, suddenly turned pale. Was this a new master hitting the king, or was this a king beating the king?

In short, no matter who did it, their lives were too miserable. They had just come out of the Punishment Department and were about to be sent to the Punishment Department by their master, who would cause trouble even if they fell asleep.

The small hands of the meat hit against the long fingers with distinct bones, causing Ling Tian Qing to wake up from the beautiful dream of being cooked by the Red Braised Meat.

"Mm …" Ling Tian Qing opened his eyes reluctantly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a tall and handsome man beside the bed.

Oh, judging by his figure, he should be 1.9 meters tall. Every time I look at him, I feel that he is even taller because of his terrifying majesty …

The narrow and long phoenix eyes shined with a glazed brilliance. Ling Xuanxin retracted the hand he had been hit, and silently looked at her dazed little face.

Although his eyes were still drowsy, there was still no sluggish expression.

"Ah …" Ling Tianqing suddenly screamed as she scrambled to her feet, cold sweat trickling down her forehead.

Instinctively, she searched for her clothes, but soon realized that there was more danger. After a few seconds, she stopped her uncoordinated, panicked movements and knelt on the bed, not moving at all.

"Su Xiaoxiao, you actually dared to hit me." The man's melodious voice drifted from above, as if she was not angry at all.

No, not because there was no anger.

This was because whenever he spoke, he would always be as calm as ever. However, no one knew how many people would die in the next moment.

"Sorry, I didn't know that when I was sleeping, someone …"

"The daughter of a sinner, she actually calls herself 'I' in front of this king." Still unable to make out any anger in his voice, Ling Zui looked down from above at the small ball kneeling on the bed.

She was a lump of snow-white skin. Although she was small, her legs were long and her waist was thin. Her posture was like a lotus flower, and her figure was that of an expert.

The deep and shallow marks on his fair skin caused his lower abdomen to tighten for no reason.

Then what should it be called?

Ling Tian Qing, who had just woken up, was a little stuck. After a while, she stiffly said, "I'm sorry."

Right... Sorry?

Mei Xin and Xiu Ju wished they could say a few words on Ling Tian's behalf. This new master of theirs was completely stupid, she didn't even know how to speak!

What are you apologizing for at this moment! At least address the king with respect and modesty.

Ling Tian Qing almost thought of receiving the punishment as a reward. Just as she was thinking about how to express her gratitude, her expression suddenly froze.

Punishment? She didn't seem to have made any big mistakes, did she?

This Tyrant specifically came here to... To smoke her?

The little princess, who was usually held in the palm of her hands by her parents, saw herself being punished for the first time in her life.

Two soldiers with terrifying arm strength stood in the deserted courtyard. Four palace maids stood by the side, waiting for orders. There was also a civil servant who looked like a supervisor, reading out loud her mistakes expressionlessly.

Moreover, there were two guards standing there. They were wearing swords and had clear appearances, and their clothes were different from those of ordinary servants.

Because the King seemed to be targeting Ling Tian Qing, both Mei Xin and Xiu Ju escaped unscathed. They could only kneel at the side, fearfully waiting for Ling Tian Qing to be punished.

"..." "The daughter of a sinner who does not know how to bow to someone, still sleeps soundly, and is disrespectful to the king. This is the first sin." The supervisor at the side stopped talking and asked Ling Tian Qing who was pressed down by the four palace maids on the cold stone floor, "Do you know your crime?"

"No one is calling me …" When Ling Qing was in this state, he had long since forgotten about Ling Xue's orders and immediately defended himself.

"Staff Punishment Ten." The overseer raised his voice calmly.

Pow! Pow! "Pa …"

Since she was young, she had always pampered Ling Tian Qing, as she had never experienced such pain before. A terrifying pain came from her buttocks and after the first staff strike, she was already in so much pain that she could not make a sound.

He couldn't even cry out because of the physiological pain. It was like a conditioned reflex that caused him to shed a large amount of tears.