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Chapter 65: Wrathful Punishment of Zi Hua (2)

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    Mengdie couldn't help but frowned slightly when he held her scalded hand, and let out a soft "hum".

    Ling Zimo was about to take a step, but suddenly stopped and stared at her suspiciously.

    Mengdie couldn't resist his probing gaze, smiled guiltyly, and wanted to escape.

    However, Ling Zimo grabbed her arm, and suddenly lifted her long sleeves, only to see a lot of red on the back of his hand, and his face suddenly turned livid.

    Mengdie didn't dare to look at his eyes that were about to breathe fire, so she could only whisper: "It's okay, it's just a little red, it doesn't hurt anymore"

    Lin Xihan stepped forward to take a look, and his face became extremely unhappy: "What's going on?! Who made it? The Crown Princess or Chen Yuyin?"

    "Thisit's no big deal" Mengdie didn't want to cause any more trouble.

    Zihua and Chuchun both came back at this time, seeing the expressions of Ling Zimo and Lin Xihan, they were frightened for a moment.

    "Zi Hua!" Ling Zimo shouted angrily, "Didn't I tell you not to leave? This is how you protect the master?"

    The two maids knelt on the ground, not daring to speak out.

    "Zimo!" Mengdie still tugged on his sleeve as before.

    This time Ling Zimo didn't care about it at all, and just continued to say angrily: "The last time someone broke into Xuyuan casually, I have forgiven you once, and this time we must not tolerate it again."

    "Director Lin!" He said coldly, "Zi Hua's guardian is weak, let her go down and get twenty boards!"

    "No!" Before Lin Xihan could reply, Mengdie became anxious, and continued to tighten his sleeves, "I can't blame Zihua for this"

    But Zi Hua kowtowed immediately, and said respectfully: "Thank you, my lord!" Without waiting for Lin Xihan to speak, she got up by herself and went to receive the punishment.

    "Zihua, don't go!" Mengdie couldn't help calling.

    But Zi Hua turned around and smiled at her: "Miss, Zi Hua did something wrong, this is what Zi Hua deserves." Saying this, she walked out without looking back.

    Mengdie still wanted to intercede, but seeing Ling Zimo's face was cold and silent, she had to turn her head to look at Lin Xihan, her eyes showed the intention of interceding.  Lin Xihan sighed, but slowly shook his head.

    Meng Die stomped her feet: "Forget it. If you want to talk about mistakes, I have a share. Since you have to be punished, let me be punished too!" After saying that, she went to chase after Zi Hua.

    With a flash of Lin Xihan's figure, he had already blocked her way, and advised, "Why are you doing this?" He glanced at Ling Zimo as he spoke.

    "You!" Ling Zimo saw that she was determined, refused to give in, and was about to explode, but he had no choice but to snort angrily, flicked his sleeves, and rushed into the room angrily.

    Seeing him go in, Lin Xihan shook his head and sighed: "You know that he just loves you, so why bother to make him unhappy."

    Mengdie glanced back, with a slightly apologetic expression on her face, but she still said: "Even so, you shouldn't be angry with Zihua."

    "As a master, it is natural that you should clearly reward and punish your subordinates, otherwise how can there be any prestige?"

    "I know this, but Zihua" Mengdie whispered.

    "Forget it, forget it," Lin Xihan sighed, "Fortunately, the palace is so big, he just can't do anything to you two girls."

    Mengdie bowed her head and remained silent.

    "Since you're back, I'm relieved. Go get some medicine for the wound on your hand. I'll take care of Zihua. He's been worrying about you today, and he's really anxious after waiting for a day. Don't talk to him.  Angry."

    "I see." Mengdie nodded.  Lin Xihan was about to leave when she called him again: "Brother!"

    "What?" Lin Xihan turned his head.

    "Thank you!" Mengdie said sincerely.

    He smiled slightly, like a spring breeze: "Silly girl, what can I thank you for with my elder brother!"

    Mengdie watched him go, and Chuchun dared to get up from the ground. At this time, he approached Mengdie and asked softly: "Miss, sister Zihua won't be hit by the board again, right?"

    "Don't worry!" Mengdie smiled, but there was a bit of bitterness in her smile.

    When Mengdie entered the room, Ling Zimo was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, his back seemed extremely lonely at the moment.

    She couldn't see his expression, but she could feel the anger, self-blame, and helplessness in his heart

    She approached quietly, and he clenched his hands behind his back into fists with such force that his knuckles turned white and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.  She only felt a pain in her heart, and she covered her hands silently.

    Ling Zimo shook slightly, but didn't look back, but relaxed his fist unknowingly.

    Mengdie slowly stretched out her hand, encircled him from behind, and pressed her cheek against his back, hearing a steady and powerful heartbeat coming from his strong body.?.

    "I'm sorry, don't be angry." Her soft voice seemed to have a magical power, which immediately soothed his restless heart.

    Ling Zimo sighed, and finally turned around and hugged her: "Why do you say sorry? I should be the one who said sorry! I keep saying that I want to protect you, but I always hurt you."

    "Okay! Then just say 'I'm sorry' to me!" Mengdie raised her head and smiled playfully, "But, don't frown anymore, and don't feel sad anymore!"

    Her smile was so bright and bright that he was speechless for a moment, and could only stare blankly. After a long time, he raised his hand and caressed her cheek.  And she immediately tilted her head like a kitten, and rubbed against the warmth of his palm, but her watery eyes just focused on him.

    As if immersed in a pool of cool spring water in the dog days, his expression relaxed, and the haze in his eyes gradually dissipated. After a long time, a helpless and doting smile finally appeared on his face.

    Mengdie wrapped his arms around his shoulders and neck, pulled him hard to lower his head, then stood on tiptoe, kissed him between the eyebrows, and said with a smile: "This way, the prince will not be able to frown anymore!"

    In fact, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Although she is calm by nature, she still has some childlike idiots in her heart.  At this time, her eyes were shining with innocence, and her smile was natural and pure. This expression really made Ling Zimo feel itchy and painful in his heart, and he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her lips lightly.

    After kissing her, he felt that he still wanted more, so he couldn't help but support her waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other, and kissed her deeper.

    Mengdie closed her eyes and responded to him tenderly, feeling that her whole body would be melted in the sweetness that was so thick that it could not be melted away.

    The door of the room was open, and Chuchun brought in the wound medicine before he took a step forward. Having seen this scene, his face blushed, and he was about to leave the room in a hurry.

    However, Ling Zimo had already noticed it, and when he glanced at the medicine box in her hand, he couldn't help but froze.

    Mengdie also felt something, turned around and saw Chuchun coming in, her face blushed too.

    Chuchun's face turned even redder, unable to advance or retreat for a while, he could only mutter: "Thatthe wound medicine" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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