After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 47 It turned out that the male protagonist was looking for abuse, and his legs were injured

Chapter 47 It turned out that the male protagonist was looking for abuse, and his legs were injured
As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone's eyes moved away from Shen Yanjin's beautiful face again, and fell on Shen Ruxin with dull eyes.

This change gave everyone in the Shen residence a blow.

Shen Ruxin stammered: "This...Of course, you hurt me...first."

There is no momentum compared with before.

Everyone in Shen's residence was panicked, they didn't expect the ugly Shen Yezhong to grow into what he is now, at first they thought he was too ugly to see others.

He just hid in the carriage and couldn't come out.

"Thirty boards."

What?
What are the [-] boards for?

not…

Xiao Lu stared at the round little bean eyes, "Jiujiu" yelled to object, [-] big boards, Shen Yanjin, this little bastard, is he looking for abuse?

No!

Do not self-harm.

The little head was touched by the slightly cool palm, and a cool voice brushed against the ear: "It's only thirty big boards, no problem."

It's okay, the thirty big boards just lie on the bed and can't get out, okay!

He has already convicted himself, but apart from the people from the Shen residence, who is willing to accept these thirty punishments?
"Impossible, you can't fight."

"You can't fight, this is the reincarnation of a god who saves the suffering."

"The Shen residence is really wolf-hearted!"

There was continuous shouting and cursing around, everyone in the Shen residence had ugly faces, looked at Shen Ruxin palely, secretly thought that she was nothing, she deserved her injury, and they insisted on messing with that little bastard.

Those who didn't stop Shen Ruxin also secretly regretted it, but the matter has developed so far, and there is no room for redemption.

The guard's head was getting bigger and bigger than the other, and he pulled his smirking face and said slowly: "This, this is not good."

"Master Liu, do you think we should..." Before the words were finished, he saw Liu Qianfo's gloomy expression, and was speechless at the moment.

"Hmph, whatever, I don't care, what about love, let's go back home!"

Now, the only person who could stop Shen Yanjin left angrily with his own troops, Xiao Lu could only grit his teeth and stare at Shen Ruxin fiercely.

The guards were crying inwardly, but no one could save them, so they had to order: "Come on, press down Mr. Shen and hit him with [-] slaps."

Shen Yanjin was 'pressed away' just like that.

It's better to ask than to overwhelm, the guards didn't dare to approach, and only led the way in front.

How can the people be willing to save their benefactors and be punished?

Immediately knelt down and cried loudly, throwing and rolling, and a lot of people who stepped forward to intercept him were there.

It's a pity that Shen Yan was unmoved, the guards sighed and squeezed away the crowd, leading them away.

……

That night, the descendants of Shen's family insulted the younger brother in public, and spread the news that the younger brother was severely beaten by [-] slaps throughout the streets and alleys of the capital.

These gossips also reached the ears of the emperor.

The old emperor's face felt dull, he thought angrily, the man was summoned by his order, but he was severely injured at this juncture.

Isn't this Shen's doing this just to despise his dignity?

On the second day, all members of the Shen family knelt on the ground, claiming that they had no knowledge of it, and would definitely punish the culprit severely.

This finally calmed the emperor's anger.

The emperor also gave a lot of good medicine, more than a dozen sticks of ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, which were very wealthy for the Shen family to take back to nourish and heal young master Shen.

At this time, in a certain courtyard of the Shen residence.

Shen Yan, who had injured his legs, was sitting leisurely in a sandalwood wheelchair, dressed in leisurely casual clothes, holding a teacup in his left hand and a book in his right, half leaning on the wheelchair to read the content elegantly, the sunlight shining through the fragrant trees The empty leaks turned into spots and fell on his body, like unscrupulous shades.

There was also a white and fat little Fat Chirp standing on his shoulder. The little Fat Chirp nestled motionless at first, then flapped its wings, and flew down on the stone table. Taste and chirp like contentment.

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