Chapter 125: Offense and Defense Reversal

Chapter 125: Offense and Defense Reversal

The kitchen of Linxuan Palace is not in the main part of the palace, but in a separate row of rooms outside the main part.

At this time, the palace maids, including Xing'er, were all around the stove, chattering about the affairs of Princess Nanzhu.

Suddenly, there was a small muffled sound, like the sound of something falling to the ground.

This sound was mixed in with the gossip and was not noticeable at all.

"Is the meal ready?"

"It's ready a long time ago."

"Don't worry, make it a little longer."

...

He Yunxiao, who was still furious, looked down at Nanzhu's wife begging for forgiveness so pitifully, and he had already forgiven her a thousand times in his heart.

It's not He Yunxiao's fault that his attitude is fickle.

Let's ask, who can withstand Nanzhu's wife's begging for mercy?

Imagine a beautiful 17-year-old girl standing beside you, holding your clothes with her little hands, and looking at you with her pretty face raised. On her beautiful face, a pair of big watery eyes.

Both timid and pitiful.

That pair of beautiful eyes is filled with you. In the clear eyes, there is a bit of guilt, but more of it is to please you.

Waiting for you to forgive her.

Who can bear this?

He Yunxiao wants to ask, who can bear this?

He Yunxiao doesn't blame Nanzhu's wife at all. To put it another way, Nanzhu's wife took the risk to protect the medicinal materials used to cure the Soul Devouring Pill.

However, forgiveness in the heart is forgiveness in the heart.

On the surface, He Yunxiao still has to pretend.

If Nanzhu's wife can fool around by acting cute and coquettish every time she makes a mistake, then if she makes mistakes recklessly in the future, shouldn't I blame myself for spoiling her?

Let's not talk about anything else, just say today, when I first indulged her a few times, Nanzhu's wife began to get a little arrogant, always showing me a bad face, and sometimes even not speaking well.

He Yunxiao admitted that he was wrong first, but even if he apologized to Nanzhu's wife, he couldn't let her take advantage of her favor.

She had to be taught a lesson.

He Yunxiao turned his face and snorted coldly: "Do you know you are wrong? You know you are wrong, and you can only say it with your mouth?"

Meng Qingrou saw that He Yunxiao had no intention of forgiving her, so she had to ask timidly: "Then, what do you want to do?"

He Yunxiao continued to snort coldly.

"I don't want to do anything. I know you are taking risks for medicinal materials. But no matter what you are doing, you can't risk your life. Just now, if it weren't for my good Qinggong, maybe when I went to save you, we would both be pressed down. I have martial arts, so I won't die for a while if I am pressed down, but you, a little girl, will die if you are hit like that."

Meng Qingrou shrank her head and said: "Nanzhu knows she is wrong."

He Yunxiao said: "Yes, I know I am wrong, what should I do?"

Meng Qingrou put down the medicine basket, ran to another part of the pharmacy to search for a while, and then came back with a ruler.

She handed the ruler to He Yunxiao with both hands, then put her two little hands together with their pinkies, and handed them to He Yunxiao with her white palms facing up.

"When Nanzhu made a mistake in the past, mother used this ruler to punish Nanzhu."

He Yunxiao weighed the ruler and asked, "How many times?"

"At that time, Nanzhu was slack in studying medicine, so mother hit Nanzhu five times. Now... Nanzhu made a big mistake, you, you hit her ten times."

He Yunxiao touched the solid wood ruler and looked at Nanzhu's wife's tender little hands.

In the end, he didn't have the heart to hit her hard. He Yunxiao used the ruler to control his strength and hit Nanzhu's wife's palm.

Even so, Nanzhu's wife's palm was still red from being hit, and her two little hands kept shaking.

He Yunxiao felt so distressed, but this time he had already used a lot of strength, and there were still nine more hits to go, what should he do?

"Nanzhu, does it hurt?"

Meng Qingrou said with a hint of tears: "Yes. Nanzhu knows she is wrong. Nanzhu should not risk her life. Go ahead and beat her."

He Yunxiao didn't want to beat her anymore. Although he was beating Nanzhu's wife, it hurt not only her, but also his heart.

He had to think of a way to teach her a lesson without making her feel so uncomfortable.

He Yunxiao put the ruler on Nanzhu's wife's hand, but didn't hit her. Instead, he said: "Hold it with both hands, don't let go."

Meng Qingrou held the ruler obediently. She didn't need to raise her arms anymore, so she naturally hung them in front of her. At this time, it looked like her hands were tied with ropes.

He Yunxiao sat on the chair, patted his thigh and said: "If I really break your hands, no one will make medicine for me. Change the way, come here, lie on your legs."

Looking at He Yunxiao like this, Meng Qingrou vaguely knew what way he was going to teach her. She subconsciously clenched the ruler with both hands and walked hesitantly to He Yunxiao's side.

Then she hesitantly bent down and lay on He Yunxiao's legs.

Because she needed to hold the ruler with both hands, she couldn't protect her poor buttocks. In this way, this important part was handed over to He Yunxiao, letting him teach her a lesson.

He Yunxiao kindly reminded: "Nanzhu, nine times."

"Yes."

Meng Qingrou made such a shameful posture, and she was about to face an even more shameful lesson. She was already blushing and speechless.

He Yunxiao didn't show much pretentiousness, and waved his hand with a crisp sound.

"Snap!"

Meng Qingrou held the ruler tightly with both hands, lowered her head and said nothing. Compared with spanking the palm, spanking is not painful, but the tingling feeling caused by the contact with the big hand is very strong. This is a lesson that spanking the palm does not have.

Moreover, Meng Qingrou understood that this spanking was different from the previous ones.

In the past, he would spank her secretly when she was not paying attention. But this time, she took the initiative to pose and send herself to him for a lesson.

"Snap!"

Soon, the new tingling feeling interrupted Meng Qingrou's thinking. Her mind was full of this tingling and numb feeling signal that spread throughout her body with the sound.

He Yunxiao recited "Peach Blossom Spring" in his heart, and questioned Nanzhu's wife.

"Do you know you are wrong?"

"I know."

"Will you dare to do it again in the future?"

"No."

"What if I make a mistake again in the future?"

Meng Qingrou bit her lip and said nothing.

He Yunxiao hit her again and asked, "What if I make a mistake again?"

"If I make a mistake again, please punish me, sir."

"How do you punish me?"

"Beat me, spank me."

"Whose spanking?"

Meng Qingrou was silent again.

He Yunxiao hit her ninth "lesson" and asked, "Whose spanking?"

"Nan, Nanzhu."

That's enough. If he continued to hit her, it would not be a punishment for Nanzhu's wife, but a punishment for himself.

He Yunxiao said, "Nanzhu, get up. You should take your life as the most important thing in the future. Nothing else is as important as your life."

Meng Qingrou got up from He Yunxiao with a blushing face. After she stood up, she still held the ruler with both hands.

He Yunxiao said, "Nanzhu, you don't have to hold this ruler."

Meng Qingrou replied with a blushing face, "Oh."

Then she seemed to be restarting, still holding the ruler in her hand, with no intention of letting go.

He Yunxiao reached for the ruler and said, "Be good, let go and give me the ruler."

At this time, Meng Qingrou honestly let go and gave the ruler to He Yunxiao.

He Yunxiao put the ruler on the table and turned around to see that Nanzhu's wife was still standing beside him obediently without saying a word.

Although the obedient Nanzhu's wife was very good, but was the current Nanzhu's wife too obedient?