"How many boards have you hit?"

The white-faced eunuch was sitting on a wide mahogany chair with tea, showing the posture of a noble father-in-law.

Seeing the beautiful palace dress being pressed on a long bench, with golden tassels on the edge of black hair falling to the ground, and the long hair slipped down to cover the cheeks, the "woman" didn't say a word or screamed.

I can't appreciate the scene where the noble concubine who was originally high and now fell into the mud and begged hard at his feet.

Xiao Guizi felt very bored and asked with a stop gesture, his voice sharp and deliberately lengthened.

The two eunuchs holding the mahogany board stopped immediately when they heard the sound, lowered their sleeves and lowered their eyes and replied respectfully: "Your father-in-law, you are already twenty boards."

The sound of breathing slightly indicates that they were hitting the board very hard without any relief.

Hearing this number, Xiao Takako raised her thin eyebrows.

In the palace-deep palace, the slaves who carry out their responsibilities have a magical set of skills.

That is divided into real and fake.

Fake fight.

On the slave or master who was given a punishment, a piece of tofu was placed on it, and dozens or hundreds of boards seemed to fall down in a huge momentum, but in fact, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were small.

After the bean curd was finished, the piece of tofu that was originally placed on the body was intact and as white as it was just out of the pot.

The opposite is true.

Every board is put in place. Even if you put two thick cushions on your body, you will still make you feel fragile if you put more than a dozen boards.

Xiao Guizi believes that these twenty boards are not adulterated.

Hua Fei was a delicate and weak lady from the palace. After these twenty steps were firmly put on, he didn't say a word, which surprised him quite.

A little backbone.

The little Guizi picked up the orchid finger, took a sip of tea slowly, then looked down at Feng Chaoge not far away, and said in a soft voice:

"I didn't expect that Concubine Hua is a backbone, but our family admires you very much."

Speaking of this, Xiao Guizi thought about it and said:

"Let's do this. If you can kneel down, kowtow to our family three times, accept your mistakes, and let you go today. Everything in the past will be written off."

"Empress Hua, what do you think?"

It is really ironic to ask others to kneel down and kowtow to admit their mistakes while calling them the Empress.

That's right, Xiao Guizi called this on purpose just because he knew it was heartbreaking.

Who told Feng Chaoge to call them a captive slave just now?

To some extent, eunuchs are more stingy than women.

Feng Chaoge's face was as pale as snow paper, and the cold sweat oozed out of his forehead wet his long black hair and put it on his face one by one.

Even though he was in a mess and had fallen to the point where he was trampled on by others, Feng Chaoge was unwilling to give up his pride as an emperor!

Feng Chaoge only closed his eyes and said coldly:

"It is impossible to kneel down and kowtow. If you want to kill or cut, you will be able to listen to the emperor. But..."

Xiao Guizi was about to get angry just now.

Just listened to his weak but cold voice, and the tone changed:

"If I die here today, the Grand Master Hua will pursue it on a whim...

It is easy to crush you, an eunuch, to kill him with his own reputation.”

The last four words are filled with thunder and thunder.

Even in a desperate situation, Feng Chaoge can rely on his ability and strength to find a way out for himself!

Xiao Guizi felt that every sentence was reasonable, and she had already felt a sense of retreat in her heart.
Chapter completed!