Yin pulled Qingyan behind him so that she wouldn't be whipped by Jiya.
hiss!
Qingyan hid behind Yin, and she realized her cheek hurt terribly.
She stopped Su Lan from coming over. She absolutely couldn't let Jia get angry right now, or the Fourth Master would definitely be in trouble.
Qingyan took out a small mirror from her purse and gently wiped the red and swollen area with a small handkerchief. With each wipe, she hissed in pain, her whole face scrunched up.
"Let Fifth Princess come back with me. Fourth Cousin, you spoil your wife too much. It's just a whip mark." Jia snorted and had the maids carry Fifth Princess away.
Qingyan tilted her little head, watching the tent return to calm, and quickly patted her chest with her little hand. She was really scared to death.
"What are you looking at!" Yin looked down at her small face, his expression turning sour. "Can't you dodge?"
Qingyan exclaimed, her little mouth agape, "It all happened so fast, I didn't even have time to react!"
Yin threw her onto a chair, sat down beside her, and began to nag her. Su Lan was also implicated. When the master has something to do, are the servants just standing there like wooden blocks?
She should have thrown herself directly at Qingyan to protect her master from any harm.
Su Lan lowered her head, not daring to breathe. Her master was truly furious, and they could only listen to the reprimand in silence.
"Yes, this servant knows she was wrong!" Su Lan quickly apologized.
Su Lan only hoped that Yin would not punish her with caning this time, as she still had to serve her master.
"This is the last time!" Yin knew that this time it wasn't Su Lan's fault; who could have predicted that someone would break into the prince's tent?
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