Chapter 245 Hell (15)

Those followers came up and held down Ming Yan's hands and feet, and started punching and kicking.

Ming Sulfur was just looking for an outlet to vent.

The few months of being grounded made him suffer a lot, but after the grounding was lifted, the empress mother repeatedly told him to be well-behaved and honest, and not to cause trouble everywhere, otherwise his impression on the emperor's side would worsen.

That's why he can only come to the cold palace to find a sense of existence.

He found a chair and sat down, eating melon seeds while admiring the scene of the young boy being beaten, which immediately made him feel better.

He raised his hand slightly, signaling that others began to destroy the surrounding buildings.

Those flowers and plants look like an eyesore!

Living in the cold palace should be the same as staying in the gutter, eating leftovers, leaves and weeds every day, and starving for three or four days before you can eat a full meal.

A burst of sap hit Ming Yan's back violently, causing him to fall heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the splotches of blood sprayed on the bluestone bricks and tiles, shocking.

But the punching and kicking of those people did not stop.

Some people saw that there was no blood on their bodies, so they took out their whips again, and beat him again and again. The back, including the clothes and the flesh, split open with blood!
Ming Yan gritted his teeth tightly and didn't say a word.

It wasn't until he saw someone pick up Chu Cha's rocking chair and throw it on the ground that Ming Yan's dark and emotionless eyes slowly became turbulent, with a strong sense of violence inside.

When that ferocious look stared at Mingliu, it actually made him feel chills in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a lone beast that was on the verge of life and death, ready to die forever.

"Why are you staring, kid!"

"Hit me to death!"

Ming Yan slowly clenched the dagger tighter and tighter.
Just when he was about to stab these people through their necks like killing snakes, a red figure rushed over from the door, which made the hostility in his eyes disappear, and returned to the previous clear and bright.

Chu Cha's heart trembled as he looked at the little villain who was being controlled by several palace guards to beat him violently on the ground.

damn thing!
Chu Cha closed the door of the cold palace firmly, then picked up the wooden stick beside the door and beat the palace people!

"There's a ghost!"

"It must be the soul of Zhao Zhaoyi who came back to claim his life!"

"Ah! Don't hit me!"

Chu Cha wasn't happy yet, looking at the whip that had been thrown on the ground in a panic, he immediately changed his weapon, and started beating the palace servants one after another, not sparing any of them.

It wasn't until they were covered in bloodstains that Chu Cha shifted his gaze to Ming Su who was squatting in the corner.

Mingliu shivered into a ball.

He finally remembered—

The eyes I saw in the grass on New Year's Eve were the eyes of this little monster in the cold palace. The expression full of hostility and tyranny made him wake up several times in his sleep during the confinement period!
really
This is indeed a little monster!
and also
Mingliu slowly raised his eyes to look at the whip that kept approaching him, the fear in his heart seemed to be squeezed out.

And the soul of that fox demon.
"Please, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, don't hit me." Mingliu pissed his pants spinelessly and cried.

Chu Cha didn't feel pity at all.

He picked up his whip and beat him harder than any palace servant.

It is bound to tear him apart!
hateful.

How dare she bully her little villain!

When Chu Cha was tired from beating, he threw away the whip and opened the door of the cold palace.

The palace servants who were lying on the ground shivering suddenly had their eyes brightened, and shiveringly supported the Fifth Highness before slipping away like flying
When Mingliu returned to the residence covered in blood and saw the surprised face of the queen, he felt the grievance pouring out of his heart, and he burst into tears without caring about the image problem.

"Mother, you want to avenge me!"

"There's a ghost in that cold palace! Go get the mage quickly!"

 Does the anti-theft chapter affect your reading sense? If it affects it, I will put it in the early morning next time.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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