Chapter 200 The Punishment
Qi Yue walked to the small couch next to him and sat down, then took out a bamboo stick from under the bamboo pillow.
Jiang Lin asked in confusion: "Princess, what are you doing?"
She said leisurely: "Of course this is used to urge Ziyu."
As he said this, he swung the bamboo stick and hit him.
"Princess……"
"Ziyu, you must take this exam seriously, otherwise... I will not show mercy."
The cool bamboo stick touched the skin of her jaw, as if it was being strangled by her own hands.
“Yes, students must take it seriously.”
Qi Yue knocked on the table and said, "Let's get started."
After saying that, he sat back on the couch.
After a while, the clothes fell under the table.
Seeing him standing naked in front of him again, Qi Yue took out a small box of ink from the small drawer under the couch.
She opened it and pressed it with a bamboo stick.
This made Jiang Lin, who was always paying attention to her movements, pause slightly. Qi Yue curled her lips and poked his forearm with the bamboo stick, leaving a red mark on it.
"You are distracted. You should be punished."
"If you are stamped with this bamboo seal a hundred times, you will not be allowed to sleep on my bed tonight."
Hearing this, Jiang Lin's expression became much more serious.
But Qi Yue still left red marks on him from time to time.
"Your chest is heaving too much. You should be punished."
A red mark appeared on his left chest.
"Your thigh muscles are too tight, relax them."
A red mark appeared on the left leg.
Jiang Lin just raised his hand to lift his drooping hair when she hit him again.
"Did you get a haircut? You should be punished."
Even if his Adam's apple rolled, he would get hit.
After a cup of tea, Jiang Lin's left side of the body was covered with red marks.
Even the left half of his handsome face has quite a few.
Qi Yue got off the couch and walked to the right side of the table.
"Go on. If you do it again, I'll stamp you on the right side."
Jiang Lin closed his eyes and tried hard to suppress his emotions.
Qi Yue seized the opportunity and covered his eyelids directly.
"Did I ask you to close your eyes? You should be punished."
…
After half an incense stick of time, Jiang Lin finally finished his self-portrait, and his body was almost covered with red marks.
"Princess... I have finished the painting."
Qi Yue was sitting on the small couch, filling the bamboo strips with red mud.
Hearing this, she stood up and looked.
Jiang Lin in the painting looked lifelike, and Qi Yue was also painted in it.
The painting showed the scene where Qi Yue nimbly dodged him on the way to the bathroom.
To be honest, Qi Yue was very satisfied with this painting.
But now she just wanted to punish him, so she decided not to tell the truth.
She lifted the bamboo stick and pressed it against his chest, applying a little force and pushing him to the edge of the bathtub.
"Did I allow you to paint clothes on myself? Did I allow you to paint me?"
Jiang Lin looked at her and saw that there was no annoyance on her face, but rather a hint of pleasure.
He reached out and held her hand that was holding the bamboo stick. "Yes, I guessed what the princess meant. Please punish me severely."
The corners of Qi Yue's lips curled up even more, and she lightly waved his hand away.
She knocked at him again, pretending to be angry and said, "How dare you dirty the back of my hand."
Jiang Lin snorted: "...It's my fault."
Qi Yue knocked again, he clenched his fists, and veins on his neck bulged.
"Turn around."
"Yes...Princess..."
He turned around with difficulty and supported himself on the edge of the bathtub with his hands.
Qi Yue waved the bamboo stick and pressed it on his knee, slowly winding it upwards.
…
Qi Yue dropped the bamboo stick only after he could no longer bear it.
"Wash yourself clean. I will wait for you in my room."
Seeing that she was about to leave, Jiang Lin could no longer bear it. He grabbed her waist with one hand and leaned against her, panting.
"Princess, how can you be so irresponsible? My health has become like this because of you. You can't just walk away."
Qi Yue turned her head to the side, and just as she opened her mouth to speak, he bit her lips.
After a rustling sound, all her clothes were taken off.
Jiang Lin held her and tried the water temperature in the bathtub. It felt a little cold, so he added more hot water.
After the water was warm, he carried Qi Yue into the bathtub.
As soon as the two entered, the water in the bathtub immediately overflowed...
…
On the other side is the State of Li.
After Murong Heli fooled the ministers, he was summoned to Quanxin Palace by Concubine Yue the next day.
"Li'er, I heard that... you want to go to Dayi as an envoy to ask for the hand of Princess Yiyang?"
Murong Heli: "Yes, aunt, I have admired Princess Yi Yang for a long time."
Concubine Yue's eyebrows tightened instantly, and her phoenix eyes moved slightly. Meixiang, who was standing beside her, saw this and immediately said, "Your Highness, this Princess Yiyang has been married before, and she is two years older than you..."
Murong Heli's eyes turned sharp and shot towards her.
Meixiang trembled and fell to her knees in fear.
"Your Highness, please forgive me..."
Concubine Yue: "Li'er, Meixiang is right. If you really like Princess Yi Yang, just give her a concubine or concubine. Anyway, our Li Kingdom is stronger than Dayi now, so we are not afraid of Dayi."
"How can Princess Yi Yang, who is so unclean, be the Crown Princess? And how can she be the mother of the country of Li? Wouldn't this make the world laugh at her?"
The more Murong Heli listened, the darker his face became.
"Aunt, if I were to marry her, I would only marry her as the Crown Princess. I would never humiliate her by using the title of Consort Liang or Consort Consort!"
"Although Li is a little stronger than Dayi now, Dayi should not be underestimated."
Concubine Yue pressed her solar plexus and continued to persuade: "Li'er, if you like a beauty like Princess Yi Yang, I can find a way to search for beauties in the world for you. I will always find one who is worthy of you."
"Why do you want her..."
She hadn't finished her words, but Murong Heli immediately understood what she hadn't said.
"Aunt, you don't have to say anything more. I don't want any beauty. I only want Qi Yue. Even if a woman prettier than her appears now, I still don't want her."
Seeing how determined he was, Concubine Yue knew she could not persuade him. She sighed slightly and glanced at Meixiang who was kneeling on the ground.
"Alright, alright, in that case, just do as you please...Alas, you are just like my sister, both of you have a stubborn temper!"
"Meixiang, go and bring me the ginseng soup that I made for the prince."
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