My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 833 2.269 Such a light sentence?

Just before Jojo let them all stay in the carriage, don't leave any of them.

Now Wei Ziqin looked very anxious.

If Qiao Qiao hits the third son of the Qingguo government here, will there be any bad influence? She is worried.

Qiaomu turned his head, tossed his parents with a "reassured" look, turned his head again, and stared at Shi Guang coldly. "According to the rules, I spoke madly and offended the prince.

Hui Feng was sweating coldly, and Shi Guangjin naturally would not answer the princess, and he said, "Here is a sentence of less than sixty."

"Such a light criminal law?" Wouldn't it be a tickle to play a sixty bamboo board?

"No wonder everyone likes to come and beat me! The punishment is so light?" Qiaomu was furious and looked at Huifeng coldly. "Think again! What criminal law is it!"

When Huifeng was sweating wildly, a big man was watched by the little girl with cold and electric eyes, but he was somewhat unstable.

He stammered, "Yes, it was a hundred army sticks."

"Not enough." Qiaomu vetoed immediately, "think again!"

Fighting again will be dead! Huifeng scolded Shi Guangjin's ancestor eighteen generations in her heart, and kept praying to God: Your Highness, come soon! This sub head can't stand it!

"Say!" Qiaomu said coldly.

Huifeng hurriedly said, "Two hundred army sticks!"

Qiaomu's eyes were cool, and Huifeng glanced lightly. "Then what are you still doing? Hit me! Hit me now! Move over a stool and sit for me. I will count him myself!"

Everyone: ...

Huifeng secretly glanced at Shi Guangjin: this **** grandson, you provoke it yourself!

"Come, take the army stick."

Immediately, two soldiers dragged their army sticks and ran forward with sturdy heads, standing right and left on both sides of Shi Guangjin.

Qiao Mu sat down on a pear-carved wooden teacher's chair, and when she raised her hand, Peony immediately ran out of the carriage and gave her a cup of hot tea.

Huifeng narrowed his eyes.

Qiaomu took a sip of tea, looked slowly at the two soldiers, and said lightly, "I heard that the batons in your barracks are also well-educated."

"For example, a method is called dragging. When you hit it, you dragged it out. Without hitting the skin twice, the layman did not understand the doorway and thought it was heavy. In fact, she didn't work hard." He said coldly, on the forehead of Huifeng and a group of soldiers around him, the cold sweat was rushing.

"If you want to use this method to fool me! You can try it!" Qiao Mu said, and Huifeng and the others were on one knee and said in unison, "Don't dare to wait. "

"Don't dare to fight!" Qiaomu said coldly, "if I don't have enough energy to eat, I don't mind finding two more people to fight."

"Yes!" The two soldiers hitting the batons, all of a sudden, stood upright, and never dared to have any other thoughts.

People pressed Shi Guangjin to lie down, and swung Shi Guangjin's hips with a military stick on the spot.

Shi Guangjin was in front of the North China gate, and was slammed in the presence of a rod in public. His face was completely absent and he was shaking with anger.

At first, he didn't take it seriously, because after all, he was a mysterious master, but he could not shame his face, but felt shame.

Gradually, this is not the case.

He can't always protect my hips with mysterious power ...

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The author Jun coughed, took medicine in the afternoon and fell asleep, and the rest was updated around ten o'clock.

(End of this chapter)