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Chapter 561 She Was Afraid That She Would Soften Her Heart

Chapter 561 She Was Afraid That She Would Soften Her Heart
Hearing this, Bai Yule's eyes suddenly burst into light.

"Really? Mom, what do you want me to do, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

He bit off the tip of his tongue before, and now it is swollen, and his speech is somewhat vague, but he can still barely hear what he said.

Concubine Ning really wanted to care, but she thought that what she said next would be even more excessive, so she ignored it cruelly.

Shen Danfeng's eyes sank, and he said, "You said you liked him, but I only thought you were insane. If you could walk over the charcoal fire barefoot, enduring the pain and still say you liked him, I would believe you and let you go." Qilin, I won't interfere with you in the future!"

Walk over the charcoal fire?
That hurts so much.

There was fear in Bai Yule's eyes, "Mom, you are clearly making things difficult for me on purpose."

Concubine Ning's complexion remained unchanged, "If you like someone, you are not afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire, and you want to walk with him. If you can't bear the pain, you can get up. I'll treat you as if you haven't been here before. Don't say any more pleading words."

She was very clear in her mind.

Bai Yule was pampered and grew up since she was a child, and she never suffered at all. Even if she practiced a little hard, she would be so tired that she would turn into a weeping bag.

This is why Bai Yule's martial arts are not good.

I can't even bear the pain of practicing the exercises, so how can I bear the pain of walking barefoot over the charcoal fire?
As long as Bai Yule said to give up, there would be no room for discussion about Qilin.

Princess Ning is very confident.

She picked up the teacup, used the lid to skim off the froth on the top, and only waited for Bai Yule to speak.

But after hesitating for a long time, Bai Yule gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay, I'll go!"

Hearing this, Princess Ning was shocked, the tea in the cup splashed on the back of her hand, scalding a large area of ​​her skin red.

It hurts.

And walking barefoot through the charcoal fire is hundreds of times more painful than this!
Is Bai Yule crazy?

bang-

Concubine Ning put the teacup on the table heavily, her delicate face couldn't hide her anger, "You can think clearly, it's a charcoal fire, even if you don't die, it will definitely hurt terribly."

"I've made it clear. I'm willing to go for a walk. It's your mother who said it. If it's someone I like, I won't be afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire." Bai Yule said.

"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin." Princess Ning snorted.

Immediately got angry, and called the servant girl to come in, "Go and prepare enough charcoal fire for me, the kind that can pave a three-meter-long road outside the study."

The servant girl didn't dare to disobey, so she hurried to do it.

The work of the entire kitchen stopped, and everyone was desperately burning charcoal in the kitchen.

The firewood blocks of old elm and yellow wattle can withstand the licking of flames, and there is a whirring sound in the stove. The scarlet color spreads from the depths of the wood, like the tongue of Bai Wuchang, which makes people feel terrified.

And it was these trembling logs with scarlet flames that paved a path in front of Bai Yule.

Under the scorching sun at the end of July, you can feel the intense temperature just by getting close.

Makes you sweat all over your body.

When Fu Xiner heard the news, she hurried over to intercede.

She knelt down to Princess Ning, "Princess Ning, even if the Little Seventh Prince is wrong, please raise your hands high. If you walk over like this, your feet will be useless."

"Walking over?" Concubine Ning took the time to sit on the armchair brought by the maid, "Then he must be able to walk over!"

Now Princess Ning is gambling, betting on Bai Yu Le is just a bluff, she is just fighting to the end.

Now that the Charcoal Fire Road is in front of him, Bai Yule will definitely shrink back when the great fear comes.

There is indeed embarrassment in Bai Yule's eyes.

He was afraid of pain, of course he was scared.

One can think of unicorn.

If he can't get his mother to agree to be with Qilin, then Qilin will either be driven away or brought into the palace as a eunuch.

He didn't want either outcome.

He only wants Qilin by his side!

Thinking about it, he bit his lip and began to take off his boots.

"Little Seventh Prince, don't do this, the charcoal fire is very hot, your feet will not be able to hold it." Fu Xiner dissuaded.

But Bai Yule pushed her away, looking at Princess Ning with burning eyes.

"Mother said that as long as I can finish this road of charcoal fire, I can be with Qilin. I want to tell her and tell everyone in the world that my feelings for Qilin are true!"

As he said that, he had already finished taking off his boots, and took off his girdle socks, revealing his smooth feet.

He obviously doesn't practice martial arts, and when he goes out, Qilin often drives him in a carriage, and he spends very little time walking, so his feet are as delicate as a girl's.

But the more tender and delicate, the more miserable it is in front of this charcoal fire.

Without the protection of the thick cocoon, every blow would be painful to the bone marrow!

Seeing that Bai Yule was about to step on it, Princess Ning hurriedly spoke again, and lowered her voice to warn again, "Think about it, once you step on it, there will be no going back. It counts, we have to go again.”

"I... think it over!"

Bai Yule slammed the ground loudly, and at the same time, they stepped on it with their right foot.

The hot charcoal fire immediately licked the soles of his feet cheerfully, the pain made his whole body start to tremble.

Bai Yule really wanted to retract her feet, but remembering what Princess Ning said just now, she forcibly held back.

The thin lips were bitten tightly, and bright red blood dripped from the corner of the mouth, dripping on the charcoal fire, making a sizzling sound, and in an instant, only a mass of black marks remained.

"Little Seventh Prince, if you walk faster, it won't hurt so much."

Fu Xiner had already shed tears before she knew it.

Now that Bai Yule has embarked on this path, what she can do is to find a way to make Bai Yule less painful for a while.

Sitting on the armchair, Princess Ning also tightly grasped the armrest of the armchair.

When she watched Bai Yule step on it, her heart ached as if she was thrown into a charcoal fire!

Unexpectedly, Bai Yule, who is so afraid of pain and loves to cry, will move forward with difficulty without saying a word.

Does he like Qilin that much? !

But does he know who he is?
How many pairs of eyes are staring at the seventh child of Prince Ning's mansion? If this matter is known to others, will he have a good life in the future? !

"Princess Ning...or else..." The little maid next to her couldn't stand it any longer, and tried to persuade her in a low voice.

Concubine Ning waved her hand, wiped away the tears from her eyes while others were not paying attention, and continued to be cruel.

"Let him go, if he can't finish, there will be no room for discussion on this matter!"

Now, he can only wait for Bai Yule to give up halfway and finish this matter thoroughly.

Concubine Ning thought about it, but she couldn't bear to turn her head away, not wanting to see the pitiful appearance of her beloved little son who was distorted by the pain but clenched his teeth tightly.

She was really afraid, afraid that she would soften her heart!

 Hey, writing this chapter hurts too much

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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