Chapter 32 Punishment
Yan Wan was neither humble nor arrogant. She stood there and hugged Doudou tightly. She had no regrets about this matter. She would kill or behead him as he pleased.

"My lord!" Jingshan bowed and stepped aside.

Bo Yangui stood in front of Yan Wan, "Take the child away!"

"Yes!" Zhilan hurriedly stepped forward, "Mrs. Wan, leave it to your servant, don't worry!"

If it were anyone else, Yan Wan would definitely not dare to agree, but Zhi Lan...

The matter at hand must be dealt with, otherwise no one knows how many people will be implicated and how much punishment they will receive?With Bo Yangui's temperament, Zhilan and Yunlai will not escape disaster.

Jingshan waved his hand and everyone quickly evacuated.

Yan Lian'er was carried down and placed in a side pavilion.

"Watch your mouth, don't know why your head is gone when the time comes!" Jingshan looked at Yue'er coldly.

Yue'er shivered and saluted with a pale face, "Yes!"

"Serve Concubine Yan well." Jingshan said with a cold face, "The doctor will be here soon."

Yue'er didn't dare to say anything, let alone ask about things there.

The rules of the government are strict. If the Lord favors that wild woman again, he must be punished appropriately this time. Otherwise, how can he convince the public?

In the empty yard, the night wind howled by.

He lifted up his clothes and swayed, and his hair flew up.

"As the prince saw, I made a move on your concubine. If the prince wants to kill me because of his shortcomings, I have nothing to say, but I have to explain this clearly before I die." Yan Wan stopped talking. Chest heaving violently.

She knew it would be funny for a country woman to reason with the Prince Regent, but she had no choice now.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Yan Wan suddenly took a breath of air in pain.

"laugh……"

The sharp-jointed hand, with a hint of warmth, suddenly clamped Yan Wan's jaw, forcing her to turn her face away to meet Bo Yangui's gaze.

The lights are bright and the light and shadow are mottled.

Yan Wan took a breath, just looking at those deep pupils, filled with anger in the night, and the sharp eyes stared directly at her chin, like a mountain rain coming, like thunder approaching.

"Who allowed you to hurt this face?" Bo Yangui's voice was cruel, and he tightened his grip on the fingertips of her jaw.

Yan Wan was in severe pain and hurriedly reached out to grab his wrist, "It hurts!"

"Do you still know it hurts?" He suddenly pressed her against the pillar, "When I started, I completely forgot. Are you tired of living?"

Yan Wan angrily said, "It was your concubine who kidnapped my son. Your Majesty is confusing right and wrong like this... I don't accept it!"

"That's not mine!" He held her shoulders firmly, "Yan Wan, don't challenge my patience, do you understand?"

Yan Wan stopped talking and held her neck in silence.

That stubbornness is very much like that of the past, a time that can never be returned to...

"Follow me!" Bo Yangui grabbed her wrist and walked out.

Yan Wan was furious, "I won't leave!"

But her strength was too strong to resist Bo Yangui, and she had to be dragged away even if she didn't want to leave.

The next moment, Bo Yangui's legs sank.

All around, there was no sound.

Bo Yangui looked down and frowned at the human-shaped sandbag tied to his leg.

Yan Wan hugged his thigh tightly, "If I don't go, I won't go. If you can, slap me to death. Even if you die here today, you still have to make that pig-headed lotus apologize to Doudou!"

Not far away, Jingshan was frightened. He came to his senses and ran out quickly. Following his master for so many years, he knew very well what the change in the expression on his master's face meant...

"Ah..." Before Yan Wan could react, her body had already risen into the air.

Later, a green onion fell upside down.

Yan Wan: "..."

"Don't move!" Bo Yangui slapped her on the butt, "If you fall, you'll be in trouble." Yan Wan: "??"

Bo bastard! !

Fortunately, Jingshan had made preparations in advance. On the way back to the main courtyard, not a single servant appeared, and everyone waited and avoided.

On the long road, Bo Yangui carried Yan Wan on his shoulders and strode forward. His steps were a little brisk, but he walked very calmly without any bumps.

When she returned to the study, Yan Wan felt that her blood was boiling and her vision was blurred. She finally got a breath of fresh air in her chest and felt like she was reborn.

A sudden chill hit her chin, and Yan Wan stiffened suddenly.

"I'll kill you if I make any move." Bo Yangui said coldly.

Yan Wan: "??"

kill me?

Duplicitous bastard!

If you want to kill me, why should you apply medicine on me?
Twist a little white paste on your fingertips, slowly melt it in the palm of your hand, and then rub it on Yan Wan's injured area little by little.

"It hurts!" Yan Wan shrank her neck.

With a dark face, Bo Yangui pinched her chin, not allowing her to dodge, and applied the plaster on her fingertips to her injured area layer by layer. After wiping her chin, she wiped her neck.

After that, Bo Yan returned and collected the medicine, turned around and walked towards the desk.

Yan Wan took a sneak peek and found that Bo Yangui had stored the medicine very well.

It was placed in a gold-lacquered brocade box and locked...

"Who taught you this?" Bo Yangui asked.

He was standing with his back to her, so when he asked this question, Yan Wan didn't know what his expression was, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "What, who taught you what?"

"Fight!" Bo Yangui turned around.

It seems that he will never be able to, always have a sullen face. There is only coldness and anger in his dark pupils, without warmth and light. One more look at him will make him feel frightened.

Such a person, even if he looks like Pan An, can only watch from a distance and dare not approach.

"Do you need someone to teach you how to fight?" In the yard before, Yan Wan was very aggressive and tough.

But now?

She beat his concubine, and he applied medicine to her.

The anger in Yan Wan's heart can no longer be lifted...

"Has it always been like this?" Bo Yangui asked again.

Yan Wan was confused by the question and couldn't answer the tricky question.

Later, being embarrassed by Bo Yangui's stare, Yan Wan cleared her throat, "Orphans and widowed mothers have to live, and sometimes I meet some, some... I saw that this is what those women do, at least they don't Anyone dares to bully me and Doudou again."

Bo Yangui looked at her and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he turned around slowly, put his arms on the table, and lowered his head. He didn't know what he meant?
"Are you okay?" Yan Wan felt strange. What was his relationship with Doudou?

Bo Yangui said nothing and closed his eyes tightly.

"I beat Concubine Yan..." Yan Wan said in a low voice, "Aren't you angry?"

Bo Yangui raised his head and exhaled a long breath, "angry."

Yan Wan: "..."

After thinking for a while, Yan Wan knelt down and looked like she was resigned to being dealt with. "This matter has nothing to do with anyone else. It was done by me alone. Yan Wan will accept whatever punishment the prince wants."

The person was indeed beaten by her, this was a fact that could not be denied.

"From today on, you, mother and son, must not make any mistakes when entering the practice room at Mao hour!" Bo Yangui spoke condescendingly.

Yan Wan saluted, "Yes!"

The next moment, Yan Wan suddenly woke up and said, "Wait a minute?"

Practice room? ? ?
(End of this chapter)

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