The gentle and low voice sounded like a reminder to her.

"I miss my mother. If I want to stay in the Hou Mansion for a few more days, you should go back first."

She moved her seat and put some distance between herself and the man.

The man chuckled, "I have a lot of free time these past two days, so I just want to spend some time with Wan'er."

"Ahem..."

The tea I gargle got stuck in my throat.

After finally stopping her coughing, Lin Feiwan said quickly: "Your Majesty, the Marquis' Mansion is simple. You should go back to the Prince's Mansion."

When the man heard this, his head drooped slightly, his thin lips pursed tightly, looking extremely aggrieved.

Her heart skipped a beat, he was going to put his acting skills to the test.

Sure enough, Yu Qingyun frowned and glared at her, pulled her outside the door, and began to educate her patiently.

"Wan'er, you and the prince are newly married. What do you think of living outside? After lunch, you will go back to the house with the prince."

"But mother, I..."

"There's nothing good about it. Just work hard and try to let me have a grandson this year."

As Yu Qingyun spoke, her eyes fell on the waist she was supporting, her face suddenly turned red and she lowered her voice.

"The prince is inconvenienced, so you should be more considerate. However, although you are young, you must exercise restraint."

"Mother, you misunderstood."

"What's the misunderstanding? I also came here from a young age."

"All right."

Lin Feiwan wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Her waist was really sprained. Why did everyone want to go astray?

Finally, with Yu Qingyun's high expectations in her eyes, she followed Xue Qianyu into the carriage.

The curtain fell, and the atmosphere in the carriage immediately dropped to freezing point.

"Lin Feiwan, well done to you!"

Xue Qianyu leaned on the backrest with a sullen face, playing with the tea cup with her long fingers.

Lin Feiwan swallowed, "Your Majesty, I just suddenly felt homesick. I didn't mean not to tell you. Look, didn't I come back with you obediently now?"

"hehe."

The man sneered twice and said nothing.

She thought the matter was over, but when she got out of the car, he suddenly turned around.

"Take the princess to the execution hall and let her remember what to say and what not to say in the future!"

Lin Fei stumbled on the steps at night, but luckily Dongqing held him up, otherwise he would have had to fall down.

"Princess, please."

Zhuiyun smiled and blocked her way.

"Inhumane!"

She turned her head and cursed lowly in Xue Qianyu's direction, then forced herself to follow.

The so-called execution hall is actually a relatively large courtyard.

From afar, I could hear screams coming from inside. As I got closer, there was a smell of old blood floating in the air, just like the smell in a butcher's shop.

It's better if you're used to it, but it's a disaster for those who are rarely exposed to it.

Before reaching the gate, Dongqing was holding on the wall and retching.

When he entered the door, he saw those bright torture instruments, which had become Lin Feiwan's pendants, and his whole body was so soft and boneless.

"Little... miss, it's so scary here."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lin Feiwan patted her back comfortingly and glanced at the torture instruments in the dark room.

Nail beds, nail sticks, tiger benches, various knives, leather whips... and many unknown torture instruments glowed with a cold light.

After a scream, a person walked out from the end of the dark room.

The man was tall and tall, dressed in mysterious clothes, and his face was similar to Zhuiyun's, but his temperament was completely different.

"Brother, the prince asked me to bring the princess here. He said that he would make her remember it better, and I will leave the rest to you."

Zhuifeng hesitated for a moment, "Princess, please."

Holly was stopped.

Zhui Feng invited the person to a clean room. Just when she didn't know why, Zhui Feng took a whip out of nowhere.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, Princess. This is a specially made whip. No matter how hard you hit it, it won't leave any marks on the surface of your skin. Please be patient for a moment. I'm sorry!"

Outside the execution hall at this time.

Xue Qianyu lowered his eyes and listened to the movement inside, and suddenly frowned.

"How did you tell Zhui Feng?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask this. Zhuiyun scratched his head and said, "Master, please tell your subordinates to bring the princess over so that she can remember it for a long time."

"ah!"

The sound of whips and screams sounded at the same time.

With a frown on his face, he raised his foot and kicked Zhui Yun on the waist.

"Idiot! Why don't you go in and stop me!"

Zhuiyun is also confused. Boss, you really dare to take action.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open.

Seeing the scene inside, Zhuiyun's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Zhui Feng stood on one side with his arms folded across his chest, while Lin Feiwan hit the wall with a whip.

The room was empty, and the reverberating sound made people's eardrums hurt.

But if you shout it, it can be eliminated.

So, this is the screaming truth?

Too bad he thought...

"What are you doing?"

A cold voice came from behind, and Zhuiyun quickly went over to explain.

Leng Ruobingshuang's face instantly became more gloomy, "Tell the dining room that the princess has lost her appetite and dinner will be waived! Zhuiyun is not doing well and will be punished with ten lashes!"

"I am not the master..."

"Um?"

"Okay, I understand my mistake."

Zhuiyun cried in his heart: "Why is it always me who gets hurt?"

Lin Feiwan snorted coldly at his back, "Isn't it just a dinner? Anyway, I ate a lot at lunch, so I just lost weight."

Nonsense, it is obviously better to not eat than to be whipped.

But seeing the aggrieved look on Zhuiyun's face, she really couldn't say these words, so she could only pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.

But soon, she couldn't be happy anymore.

Because Dongqing brought back a piece of news from the dining room in the evening, that is, from now on, she will not have a share in the dinner.

"Xue Qianyu, you are inhumane!"

She opened the window and shouted at the top of her lungs.

Suddenly, a small black head poked down from the roof.

"Princess, insulting the prince is a serious crime, which may range from beheading to confiscation of the family and annihilation of the clan."

Lin Feiwan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, he and I are one and the same as husband and wife, and we are both royal relatives. Let him try to kill him and see if the current emperor and the queen mother will agree."

The secret guard didn't expect that she would say that, so he retracted his head dejectedly.

"Miss Mighty!"

Dongqing gave a thumbs up, "Your Majesty is too bullying. He won't even give you food. I will complain to Madam when I return to the Marquis Mansion tomorrow."

"No, please don't."
To be continued...