Mo Bici almost jumped up, "Mo Yunzhao, don't go too far!"
Mo Jinghao spoke up: "City Lord, Ci'er is a girl after all, and the executioner is a man. It's not good for her reputation. Perhaps we shouldn't take off her pants?"
Mo Yunzhao slightly raised his chin. "If you're so capable, why don't you become the city lord?"
Mo Jinghao lowered his head and stepped aside, saying, "I wouldn't dare."
"beat!"
Mo Yunzhao couldn't see, but he heard Mo Bici's cries, struggles, and the sound of her skirt tearing.
She squinted her eyes slightly, as if she could see them, and smiled faintly.
Because these sounds are enough for her to see her past life.
In her past life, Mo Bici had given the same order: to take off her pants and then beat her with a board.
Proud as she was, she struggled in various ways, but in the end she was caught, pressed to the ground, face down.
Those people came and tore her clothes off.
If he hadn't arrived in time, she would have been stripped naked.
Fortunately, he arrived.
Mo Yunzhao suddenly froze, his eyes narrowing in confusion.
Who is this "he"...?
As the board slammed down, Mo Bici's scream rang out.
Mo Yunlan counted aloud: "One."
The board: *smack*
Mo Bici: "Ah!"
Mo Yunlan: "Two."
...
These sounds interrupted Mo Yunzhao's thoughts. She smiled with narrowed eyes, no longer thinking about the terrible things from her past life.
After a hundred lashes, even with spiritual power protecting her, Mo Bici was on the verge of death.
She glared venomously at Mo Yunzhao, gritting her teeth as she said, word by word, "You'll pay for today's humiliation. One day I will repay you..."
Mo Yunzhao interrupted her calmly, "This city lord has already repaid her a hundredfold."
Mo Bici was interrupted before she could finish speaking, and she could no longer muster the energy to continue. She could only stare at him resentfully.
"Hey, the City Lord's Mansion is as lively as ever."
Upon hearing the gentle voice that seemed to thrive on trouble, Mo Yunzhao instinctively shouted, "Stop! Don't come in!"
Mo Bici wasn't wearing pants.
Nie You, with his sharp eyes, spotted the pale legs and exclaimed urgently, "Heavens! Miss Mo is not wearing pants! Your Highness, turn around quickly!"
Upon hearing this, Ling Jingyu immediately turned around, stood facing the thick pillar, and stopped glancing at anything else.
Mo Jinghao hurriedly took off his outer robe and covered Mo Bici with it, then bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Ling Jingyu clicked his tongue as he faced the pillar, “In broad daylight, Miss Mo is running around without pants. She’s truly shameless and shameless. Whoever marries her will be unlucky.”
Mo Bici wanted to explain, but those words had exhausted all her strength.
At this moment, she was in so much pain that she could only gasp for breath and couldn't speak. All she could do was anxiously watch with red eyes.
Mo Jinghao cupped his hands and explained, "Your Highness has misunderstood. Ci'er is being punished."
Nie You held his sword to block him, lest His Highness's eyes be defiled.
"Your Highness, she was stripped of her pants and flogged. There's nothing to see except a patch of rotten flesh."
Mo Bici nearly fainted. She was given a hundred lashes, and although she didn't die, she was now furious enough to kill herself.
Ling Jingyu took out a porcelain bottle. "How pitiful. This is hemostatic powder. It will quickly stop the bleeding and help the scab to form. Take it and use it."
Mo Yunlan frowned, "Your Highness..."
Mo Yunzhao: "Sister, let him go. His Highness is only giving medicine out of kindness."
Mo Jinghao took the porcelain bottle, a thought suddenly occurring to him. "Thank you for the medicine, Your Highness."
Mo Bici's voice was soft and tearful, "Your Highness..."
"The wound needs to be washed before applying the medicine."
Ling Jingyu touched the blood jade ring, and a wooden bucket filled with water appeared in his hand in a short while.
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