The girl had rosy lips and white teeth. Her clothes today looked much warmer than yesterday's. The silver-white velvet skirt made her skin appear even whiter, and her features were so exquisite that it was impossible to look away.
The crimson under her eyes grew even more vibrant, as alluring as the most magnificent flower blooming in the dark night.
She feigned fear on her face, but there was no fear in her eyes at all.
Nan Xiao's lips curved slightly into a smile, which Mo Shisheng caught the moment he looked up.
She coldly withdrew her gaze and glanced indifferently at Situ Xue.
"Even if it hurts, you have to kneel!"
Situ Xue raised an eyebrow, her tone very firm.
Is this really true?
Mo Shisheng's tone became nonchalant, languid and charming, possessing a unique style.
"certainly……"
Just as Situ Xue was about to answer, she noticed that something was wrong with Mo Shisheng. She glanced at Mo Shisheng and saw that the girl had a faint smile on her face, and the fear that had been on her face had completely disappeared.
"you!"
Situ Xue suddenly looked up, her gaze meeting Mo Shisheng's in mid-air, and her voice abruptly stopped.
At that moment, Situ Xue's eyes instantly became empty. Mo Shisheng said calmly, "Kneel down and slap yourself twenty times."
As soon as she finished speaking, Situ Xue stepped out of Nan Xiao's arms and knelt straight down in front of Mo Shisheng, followed by a series of slaps.
Situ Xue was not to be underestimated; each slap landed with a crisp, clear sound.
Mo Shisheng had no interest in staying there to watch her self-torture; he found it disgusting and left.
Nan Xiao watched Mo Shisheng leave. Only after Situ Xue finished delivering twenty blows did she suddenly come to her senses and prepare to speak, only to find that her lips were numb and painful to the slightest movement.
She stood up from the ground, still not understanding what had just happened, when she heard Nan Xiao say, "The Crown Princess is unwell, send her back to the palace to rest."
"yes."
Situ Xue was sent back to her palace before she could even react to what had happened. Her face was in excruciating pain, and she couldn't even open her mouth to speak.
Suddenly, he remembered that he had just glanced into Mo Shisheng's eyes and felt as if his mind had been controlled.
Could it be that Mo Shisheng was behind this?
*
When Mo Shisheng returned to her palace, she asked someone to prepare hot water for her. Her body was freezing, and her feet were so cold that they wouldn't warm up, so she could only soak in hot water to relieve the cold.
Only after she was fully immersed in the bathtub did her frozen body gradually warm up.
She gently rested one hand on the edge of the bathtub, her entire body below the collarbone submerged in the petal-filled water.
Gently resting her face on her arm, Mo Shisheng idly splashed the water with her other hand, creating faint ripples on the surface of the bath.
This scene was reflected in her shimmering peach blossom eyes, and she didn't stand up from the bath until the water was getting cold.
After quickly drying her hair, she put on a thin fleece-lined undershirt and went to bed.
Warmth enveloped her instantly. Mo Shisheng held the meteorite jade chain she was wearing in her hand, and sleepiness washed over her as she drifted off to sleep.
*
"Sheng Sheng should be waking up soon."
Xie looked at Mo Shisheng, his brows furrowing slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips. "It must be that this memory is even more profound for her."
"What memories?"
Ming Beiya naturally noticed the subtle movements in Mo Shisheng's eyes and brows, and asked Xie in a low voice, wanting to know what had caused Mo Shisheng to have such a strong reaction.
He wanted to know the memories that could elicit such a strong reaction from Mo Shisheng.
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