82 By the way
Murong Ji strolled back to his tent, and said to Ni Junya: "Although I haven't killed her now, but hitting her a few times can be regarded as a little bit of anger."

Ni Junya looked at Murong Ji in surprise: "Your Highness ran to Yuqian to make trouble, is it to vent my anger?"

Murong Ji paused, and then entered the tent as usual: "Who wants to vent your anger on you?"

"Those people just owe a lesson. I just used this incident to beat Mei Guifei Murong Xun and the others. Let them know that no matter what, I am the one who sits as the crown prince."

"As long as I'm not happy, they will follow me!" Murong Ji said unreasonably.

Ni Junya nodded slightly: "Then you must not follow His Highness, who made you the prince."

"However, that younger sister of yours should also learn a lesson, otherwise, I don't know what will happen." Murong Ji snorted.

"Then thank you, Your Highness." Looking at the awkward Murong Ji, Ni Junya thanked him.

"I'm just doing it by the way." Murong Ji snorted, "Those girls who are with Ni Xiuyue deserve it too. People like this all come forward and catch the cubs of ferocious beasts. If you don't beat them, you won't have a long memory."

"Go out tomorrow, don't run around by yourself, let someone look for you, trouble!" After Murong Ji finished speaking, he waved his hands impatiently, "You go back, Ben Gong is going to rest."

When Ni Junya left, Murongji stretched out his hand and pulled his ear, maybe it was too hard, and felt that the ear was a bit hot after being pulled.

"Father..." Ni Xiuyue cried, the pain made her tears keep falling.

Being spanked on the butt, in such a shameful position, how can she behave in the future?
Although it was taken to a separate tent for execution, everyone outside knew about it.

What's more, when they were beaten, they all cried loudly in pain, which must have been heard by outsiders.

So embarrassing.

Ni Deyuan looked at it coldly, and frowned: "Who told you to catch that little tiger for fun?"

"Daughter didn't do it on purpose. Everyone found it together, so she looked cute." Ni Xiuyue lowered her head, talking nonsense without guilt.

"It's nonsense, I don't have a brain at all." Ni Deyuan sighed heavily, "It really doesn't let me worry."

"Okay, just take care of it and don't go out these days." The thing has already happened, what else can Ni Deyuan do?
It had no choice but to be like this.

"Father, no. My daughter hasn't seen the third prince yet." Ni Xiuyue became anxious when she heard this. This opportunity is a chance to get in touch with the third prince.

She doesn't want to let it go.

Although the emperor had the intention to let Duke Ding marry the third prince, the problem is, isn't her sister back? Who knows if this good marriage will be snatched away by Ni Junya.

"What should you do with your current state?" Ni Deyuan frowned more and more.

When Ni Xiuyue heard this, she gritted her teeth and started crying again.

While talking, someone came to report from outside. After the visitor finished speaking in a low voice, Ni Deyuan immediately turned from worry to joy: "Okay, now you don't have to worry."

Ni Xiu lay on the bed and looked at Ni Deyuan more puzzled.

"The third prince brought you the wound medicine. This is a good medicine in the palace. It is good for your injury." Ni Deyuan smiled and gave the wound medicine sent by the third prince to the servant girl, and asked the servant girl to apply the medicine to Ni Xiuyue.

(End of this chapter)

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