Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The nineteenth bowl of soup (3)

Called Wei Chun and Qian Xia to come in to dress up, and let Bo Qiu and Dan Dong prepare to change clothes. Qing Huan's face was rarely soft. Wei Chun has a bright and generous personality, and usually racks her brains to make Qing Huan happy. Seeing that Qing Huan's face seems to be a little loose, she jokingly said: "The princess is really getting more and more beautiful, Yinu said, you should dress up well. , otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of the beauty of the country? The slaves will be tempted to see it." The facial expressions also cooperated and made a look of envy.

Qing Huan spat at her: "What nonsense, hurry up, don't waste time?"

Hearing this, Wei Chun and Qian Xia looked at each other, and finally the steady Qian Xia asked, "What's the matter, princess, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to see the little prince." Qing Huan said, secretly observing the expressions of the four maids, some of them were surprised, some excited, some happy, but there was one person who showed panic. Qing Huan pretended not to know, and said, "You know what I'm going to do, but are you still dawdling?"

Wei Chun and Qian Xia responded and quickly accelerated.

This year, she has eaten all the good supplements, and Qinghuan has become soft and snow-white because of this. She can't let go of her illness, but she doesn't want to go out in such a dejected appearance, so as not to fall into trouble. , so this makeup must be just right, without concealing her weak and delicate state. Su Qinshui is always stubborn and stubborn, so Wang Yu must have never seen her soft and soft. To let him watch but not to eat, to make him feel unbearable, this is what Qing Huan wants.

But to show her face and figure in front of this man, Qing Huan felt that it was not worth it. She would be reluctant to accept the convenience, no matter how high-level, capable, and good-looking she was.

Putting on a plain-colored dress, Qing Huan led a mighty group towards the little prince's yard. From a distance, I heard screams and laughter. It was the little servant who was laughing. At this moment, the little prince was whipping the little servant with a whip. Although he was young, he was very vicious. It didn't take long for the little servant to see a piece of good meat on his body. But just like this, the little prince is still working, and he is so vicious at a young age, just look at the expressions of the other servants in the yard to know what kind of existence the little prince is in their eyes.

Seeing someone coming from a distance, the servants didn't dare to ask for mercy. Who doesn't know that the concubine side is most used to the little prince, always saying that she is the concubine and can't discipline her, and the prince rarely comes to the yard of the little prince, Who can save them?

Qing Huan quietly watched the pink and jade-carved child jumping up and down with a horse whip like a demon king. Today, King Yu came to see him on a whim. The cruelty of the little prince made King Yu furious, and even went to Su for this. In Qinshui's yard, he was going to smash the door and asked Su Qinshui to see what the little prince had become, but Su Qinshui pressed him to death, Yu Wang was very angry, and broke in, only to see that Su Qinshui was no one. Ghostly look. Where is the appearance of the woman he loved back then, and since then, King Yu's heart has slowly gone to Concubine Wan Side. The son-in-law is a well-behaved, and the two daughters are also very coquettish, so Prince Yu naturally disliked the younger son and left him to fend for himself.

He kept asking Su Qinshui if he didn't teach his children, Su Qinshui had been behind closed doors for six years, but he was in the house every day, and he didn't see him caring about the little prince. As a result, the little prince was raised crookedly, but he had a terrible mouth.

"Don't stop!" Mammy Su shouted.

The little prince was not afraid, but was startled by this sound. He turned around and saw that it was Mammy Su. He didn't care, but he noticed the woman standing behind Mammy Su who he had never seen before. He tilted his head and said innocently, "Mammy Su, are you coming to see me?"

Mamma Su's eyes are sore, the little prince is of good nature, he was smart and clever when he was a child, but he couldn't stand the crooked care and connivance of these years. Concubine Wan even deliberately lured the little prince to eat, drink and have fun, making him a tyrannical character. . But even so, every time he saw her, the little prince would call out Mammy Su. Mammy Su quickly blinked away the water vapor from her eyes. Over the past year, she has often come to see the little prince under the orders of the princess, and the two are considered close. Now Mammy Su is one of the people who can speak in front of the little prince. .

She hurriedly strode over, squatted down and said to the little little prince, "Look at the little prince, who came to see you?"

"She?" Xiao Shizi pointed at Qing Huan with the whip. "Who is she?"

"She's the princess, that's your mother." Mammy Su smiled and motioned her with her eyes to carry away the half-life servant who was beaten. The little prince was about to speak when he suddenly saw it, and immediately shouted, "Who allowed you to carry him away?! Stop this prince!"

"You are young, but your temper is not small." Qing Huan said. "Take the person down and let the government doctor show him and prescribe the best medicine."

"Yes, thank you, Princess!"

Xiao Shizi felt very angry, is the woman in front of him really his mother? Then why go against him? ! "You're not my mother! My mother is staying in the yard! Concubine Wan said that I am the prince, and everyone in the house must listen to me! The little stool makes people unhappy, and I will kill him! "

Qing Huan took the first two steps and snatched the whip from the little prince's hand, thinking to himself, the concubine Wan Fang, who is used to you in your mouth, is on the road calling your father to see your heroic feat, little one. I don't know how to be grateful, and see how I can fix you.

Qing Huan likes children, but only likes children who are beautiful, smart, sensible, naive and cute. Obviously, the little prince in front of her doesn't meet her requirements except for being beautiful. "You're going to kill him?"

"That's right!" The little man put his hands on his hips and his nostrils turned upwards. He was so mighty and domineering.

"That's good." Qing Huan smiled suddenly, "I'll kill you first!" After saying that, she picked up the little prince with lightning speed, sat down on the stone bench and took it off. Xiao Shizi's trousers showed his white and tender buttocks, and he slapped him down.

She slapped her hard and cheated, the little guy would feel the pain the little stool felt, but he wouldn't be hurt.

Since Da was born, the little prince has lived a life of fine clothes and food, everyone flattered him, and whoever dared to say no to him, even his father and king who had concubine sons and daughters would be used to it He doesn't care about him, not to mention Concubine Wan, who smiles very softly when she sees him. It's not like this woman who claims to be his mother dares to beat him for the first time!

The little guy's bones are very hard. It is estimated that he inherited Su Qinshui's character. He just gritted his teeth and didn't cry or beg for mercy, and he kept shouting: "You are not my mother! Why do you beat me! You This bad woman! I'm going to kill you! Kill you and kill you!"

But after being beaten seven or eight times, he couldn't take it anymore. Qing Huan ignored his abuse and shouting and just beat him blindly. The little prince was finally beaten and cried. This was the first time he cried, howling. It can be heard from a radius of five hundred miles. "Don't, stop hitting... woo woo woo, stop hitting... mother... mother, stop hitting me! Woo woo..."

"Do you know what's wrong?" Qing Huan stopped and asked in a relaxed manner. A dutiful son emerges from the stick, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Xiao Shizi snorted twice and burst into tears: "I'm not wrong..."

He slapped again, and the hot little **** was hurt again, and he howled again with a wow: "I know it's wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I don't dare anymore, wow—"

Qing Huan held back her laughter and gently rubbed his swollen little **** with her hand, and said softly, "You're also afraid of being beaten, mother, you know it hurts, you haven't used a whip yet, then If you hit someone at will, don't others know it hurts?"

Xiao Shizi lay on Qing Huan's lap and sobbed: "But the little stool broke my paper kite... woo woo..."

"If something is broken, you can buy it again. If the servant makes a mistake, he will be punished as he should. How can you kill him?" Qing Huan's voice was gentle and loving, but the little thing was still aggrieved. I felt that the force that was stroking me was extraordinarily soft, and I was obedient. After all, I was young, and there was still hope. No one had ever dared to treat him like this, so he subconsciously obeyed. Qing Huan took out a handkerchief again to wipe his tears and snot, and said, "Wait a minute, my mother will make you a better one. What does your kite look like?"

"It's a big eagle, but it's really big." When lying on his stomach, he has to draw a line for Qing Huan to see, his big eyes are still red, his **** is still exposed, and he is even crying, but his eyes are still innocent and his tears are washed away. Kuo's eyes were pure and childish, and Qing Huan's heart softened.

She's...a real child-controller! "Really, that mother must have made you bigger and more beautiful."

"Really, really?" The little guy stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, Qing Huan gently held his little hand, took out a bottle of ointment, and gently pushed it on the little guy's **** in the yard.

Mammy Su and the maids were stunned. Before the princess came, she was ready to beat up the little prince?

I don't know what the ointment was made of. Xiao Shizi only felt that the hot and painful buttocks were much cooler and more comfortable. Qing Huan put the medicine on him and put on his pants. The little guy was still lying on Qing Huan's lap. , and it was the first time someone had taken care of him like this without any fear or ingratitude. He secretly glanced at Qing Huan, and then looked at Mammy Su. Mammy Su said it was his mother, is it true? "Are you really my mother?"

Qing Huan looked down into a pair of beautiful big eyes and smiled slightly: "You were born to me in October, and of course I am your mother."

The little guy clenched Qing Huan's sleeves quietly.

At this moment, another group of people came in from the yard. It was Concubine Wan and Prince Yu. They were afraid that they had heard about the beating of the little prince. Concubine Wan had a wishful thinking. It was a good fight, but who knew that there would be a Qinghuan who would come out and ruin her good deeds?

Not only this one, but other things, she will be bad.