She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

"Who wants to play with you?!" Li Yaoche's eyes spit fire, "When we understand this matter today, let's have a good competition!"

"Okay." Jiang Rupi smiled, "Do you want to add some prizes? For example, if you lose, I will..."

"What do you think?" As soon as the words came out, Li Yaoche thought that there was absolutely nothing good to say about this dead sleeve, and immediately changed his words angrily, "You don't think about anything! You can't win!"

Jiang Ruxie smiled and said, "Let's read the libretto on a donkey—we'll see."

"Humph!"

Li Yaoche snorted heavily, and said angrily: "Then you can whip now?! Hurry up and beat me, I have to go to the academy to go to class after beating!"

After so many times of tossing, Jiang Ru'e grew out of his guts, and finally mustered up the courage to slap him with a whip. As a result, a red welt immediately appeared on his back, which was shocking.

"Uh..." Li Yaoche snorted, and immediately clenched his teeth.

Jiang Ru shook her hand, but she didn't dare to make a move again. Mother too! She hit the male lead! There are still ninety-nine whips! How can such a big hatred be washed away in the future? !

Li Yaoche waited for a while and didn't wait for the second whip. He turned his face slightly, gritted his teeth and urged, "Hurry up! I'm counting!"

Jiang Ru was terrified, but the situation was stronger than others, so she had to close her eyes and slammed it regardless.

I don't know how many whips were whipped, Jiang Ru suddenly stopped her hands anxiously, and opened her eyes cautiously to see - all of a sudden, she saw the **** back! !

It's so **** tragic!

The hero must hate her to death!

What should she do? ! beep beep...

"Why did you stop?" Li Yaoche turned his face to look at her. He gasped in pain, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "It's still forty-nine strokes away! Hurry up, don't delay my going to the academy!"

What? !

Another forty-nine lashes? !

Jiang Ru almost fainted, and the hatred value would be too high if he hit it again! She thought for a while, then forced a wicked smile and said: "Nonsense talk, obviously one lash is not bad, I have already finished a hundred lashes."

Li Yaoche was startled, turned around to look at her, and said in a low voice, "You only had fifty-one lashes, I counted them very clearly."

Jiang Ru put away the long whip, and was terrified when he saw the blood on it. She hastily threw the whip aside, forced herself into a pretentious posture, and said with a smirk, "I said it was a hundred whips, so it was a hundred whips. Didn't you say you were going to the academy? Hurry up and tidy up. "

Li Yaoche was silent for a while, staring at her and said: "I don't need you to pity me."

"Oh, you think too highly of yourself! Are you worthy of making me feel sorry for you?" Jiang Ru smiled evilly, "I just want to compete with you quickly. If you are too injured, won't it take a long time? Then I don’t know that I will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey before I can officially compete with you.”

Li Yaoche pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking, picked up the clothes on the stone table and put them on his body.

Jiang Ru just felt pain just looking at it. If the male protagonist experiences too much pain, I don't know how much hatred will increase. She hurriedly shouted: "Hey, the wound hasn't been bandaged yet, what clothes are you wearing?"

Li Yaoche was taken aback for a moment, with a complicated expression on his face. This is in the prime minister's mansion, and he is here to plead guilty, who cares if he needs to treat the wound? Just thinking about this, he heard the surname Jiang say: "Take the clothes and follow me."

On the other side, Jiang Ru walked a few steps, looked back and saw that the hero was still standing there, she frowned and said, "Come on, do you still want to go to the academy?"