He called Weichun and Qianxia in to dress up himself, and asked Bo Qiu and Dandong to prepare for changing clothes. Qinghuan had a rare gentleness on his face. Weichun was cheerful and generous, and always racked his brains to make Qinghuan happy. Seeing that Qinghuan's face seemed a little loose, he joked: "The princess is getting more and more beautiful. As I said, you should dress up well, otherwise wouldn't it be wasting this natural beauty? I'll be moved when I see it." His facial expressions also cooperated and made him look envious.

Qinghuan spat and said, "What nonsense? Move faster, don't waste time?"

Upon hearing this, Weichun and Qianxia looked at each other, and finally asked the steady Qianxia, ​​"What's wrong with Princess, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to see the young prince." Qing Huan said this, secretly observing the expressions of the four maids. Some of them showed surprise, some were excited and some were happy, but there was another person who showed panic. Qing Huan pretended not to know and said, "I know what I'm going to do, but I'm still procrastinating?"

Weichun and Qianxia responded and quickly accelerated.

This year, I have eaten all kinds of supplements. Qinghuan's skin became soft and white, and she couldn't lose her illness, but she didn't want to go out with such a depressed look, so she would not lose her words. Therefore, the makeup should be just right and not concealed her delicate and delicate appearance. Su Qinshui is always stubborn and stubborn. I believe that King Yu had never seen her soft and soft appearance. He could see but couldn't eat it, and he was itchy. This is what Qinghuan wanted.

But Qinghuan felt that it was not worth it to show her appearance and figure in front of this man. No matter how high the identity, how strong the ability, how good she looks, she would be disgusted with it.

After changing into a plain-colored dress, Qinghuan and his men rushed to the little prince's yard. Along the distance, he could hear screams and laughter. He was calling the servant and laughing at the little prince. At this moment, the little prince whipped the servant with a horse whip in his hand. Although he was young, he was very vicious. Not long after, the servant could no longer see a piece of good meat on his body. But in this way, the little prince was still taking action. He was so vicious at such a young age. Just look at the expressions of other servants in the yard, you will know what kind of existence the little prince was in their eyes.

When I saw someone coming from afar, the servants dared not beg for mercy. Who wouldn't know that the concubine was the prince's most spoiled by the prince's prince's son, and always said that she was the concubine and could not be disciplined. The prince rarely came to the prince's yard. Who could save them?

Qinghuan quietly looked at the pink-looking child who was sculpted and jumped up and down like a demon king in the world. Today, King Yu came to see him on a whim. The young prince's cruelty made King Yu furious. He even went to Su Qinshui's yard to smash the door and asked Su Qinshui to see what the young prince had become. Su Qinshui was so angry that he broke into it. He broke into it, but saw Su Qinshui's appearance as a man of no human or ghost. It was not the woman he loved back then. Since then, King Yu's heart slowly ran to Concubine Wan. The concubine is a well-behaved and his two daughters are also very good at acting coquettish. Prince Yu naturally looked down on the young prince and let him die.

He kept asking Su Qinshui that he didn't care about the children. Su Qinshui stayed in the house for six years. He was in the mansion every day and didn't see him caring about the young prince. As a result, the young prince was raised and he was very good-mouthed.

"You can't stop!" Madam Su shouted.

The little prince was not afraid, but was startled by this sound. He turned around and saw that it was Madam Su, but he didn't care, but he noticed a woman who had never seen before standing behind Madam Su. He tilted his head and looked innocent: "Madam Su, are you here to see me?"

Madam Su's eyes were sore. The little prince was a good person. She was smart and smart when she was a child, but she couldn't resist the years of disgrace and indulgence. Concubine Wan even deliberately seduced the little prince to eat, drink and have fun, making him become tyrannical. But even so, whenever she saw her, the little prince would call Madam Su. Madam Su quickly blinked the water vapor in her eyes. This year, she often came to see the little prince under the orders of the prince, and the two were quite close. Now Madam Su is one of the people who can speak in front of the little prince.

She quickly strode over, squatted down and said to the little prince, "Look at me, who is here to see you?"

"Is she?" the young prince pointed at Qinghuan with a horse whip. "Who is she?"

"She is the princess, that is, your mother." Madam Su smiled and signaled her servant to carry away the servant who had only half his life after being beaten. The young prince was about to speak when he saw it suddenly and immediately shouted: "Who is allowed to carry him away?! Stop for this prince!"

"You are young and have a big temper." Qinghuan spoke. "Take the person down and let the doctor show him the best medicine."

"Yes, Princess Thank you!"

The little prince felt very angry. Is the woman in front of him really his mother? Then why do you have to go against him? "You are not my mother! My mother is staying in the yard! Concubine Wan said, I am the prince, and everyone in the mansion will listen to me! He is unhappy with the little stool, and I will beat him to death!"

Qinghuan took two steps forward and grabbed the whip from the little prince's hand. He thought to himself, the concubine Wan who was spoiled by you, was asking your father to see your heroic deeds on the way. The little guy didn't know how to be grateful, let's see how I repair you.

Qinghuan likes children, but she only likes children with beautiful personality, smart, sensible, innocent and cuteness. It is obvious that the little prince in front of her, except for her beautiful appearance, does not meet her requirements. "You want to beat him to death?"

"That's right!" The little man put his hands on his hips and his nostrils facing the sky, making him very majestic and domineering.

"That's good." Qinghuan smiled suddenly, "I'll beat you to death first!" As he said that, he picked up the little prince with lightning speed, sat on the stone bench, took off the little prince's pants, revealing his white, tender, round and chubby little butt, and slapped it down.

She gave her a lot of effort and cheated. The little guy would feel the pain he felt on the stool, but he would not be injured.

Since his birth, the young prince has lived a life of luxury and wealth. Everyone flattered him and flattered him. Who dared to say no in front of him? Even his father, who had a concubine's son and daughter, spoiled him and ignored him, let alone Concubine Wan, who smiled very softly when she saw him. It was not like this woman who claimed to be a fucking woman, who dared to hit him the first time she met!

The little guy's bones are quite hard. It is probably because he inherited Su Qinshui's character. He gritted his teeth and did not cry or beg for mercy. He kept shouting: "You are not my mother! Why do you hit me! You bad woman! I want to beat you to death! You to death and you to death!"

But after being beaten seven or eight times, he couldn't stand it anymore. Qinghuan ignored his insults and shouts and just beat him blindly. The little prince was finally beaten to tears. This was the first time he cried. He could hear howling within a radius of 500 miles. "Don't, stop hitting...Woooooo don't hit...Mom...Don't hit me anymore!Woooooooo..."

"Do you know you're wrong?" Qing Huan stopped and asked leisurely. A filial son appeared under the stick, and the ancients did not deceive me.

The young prince sniffed twice and cried: "I'm right..."

Another slap came down, and the spicy little butt was hurt again. He howled again: "I know I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I never dared again, wow--"

Qinghuan held back his smile, gently rubbed his swollen little butt with his hands, and said softly: "You are afraid of being beaten, you are not afraid of being beaten. You know it hurts when you hit you, your mother has hit you. You haven't used a whip yet. Then, if you hit someone at will, won't others know it hurt?"

The little prince lay on Qinghuan's knees sobbed: "But he broke my kite with the little stool... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

"You can buy something if it breaks. If the servant makes a mistake, you will punish him as much as you want. How can you beat him to death?" Qinghuan's voice was soft and loving, but the little thing was still thrusting in grievance. He felt that the force that caressed him was particularly gentle and obedient. He was young and had hope. No one dared to treat him like this, so he subconsciously became obedient. Qinghuan took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears and said, "Wait a minute, I'll make you a better-looking one. What is your kite like?"

"It's a big eagle, how big it is." He was lying down and gestured to Qinghuan. His big eyes were red, his butt was exposed, and he was even crying, but his eyes were still innocent. His eyes were clean and childish, and Qinghuan's heart suddenly became soft.

She... is really a child! "Is that right? What my mother has done for you will definitely be bigger and more beautiful."

"Really, is it true?" The little guy reached out to rub his eyes. Qinghuan gently held his little hand, took out a bottle of ointment, and gently pushed it onto the little guy's butt in the yard.

Madam Su and the maids were shocked. It turned out that the princess was ready to beat the prince before she came?

I don’t know what the ointment was made of, but the little prince felt that his butt was so hot and painful that it felt much more comfortable. Qinghuan applied medicine to him and put his pants on him. The little guy was still lying on Qinghuan’s lap. This was the first time that someone took care of him without any fear or complacent. He secretly glanced at Qinghuan and looked at Aunt Su again. Aunt Su said this was his mother, is it true? "Are you really my mother?"

Qinghuan looked down at her beautiful big eyes and smiled slightly: "You were born from my ten months of pregnancy, of course I am your mother."

The little guy quietly clenched Qinghuan's sleeves.

At this moment, a group of people came in from the yard. It was Concubine Wan and King Yu. They were afraid that they had rushed to hear about the little prince's beating. Concubine Wan made a good plan, but who knew that there was a Qinghuan coming out to ruin her good things?
Chapter completed!