After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

Meng Changning's expression froze, his lips trembled, and his mind was in a mess.

On the surface, Concubine Lan gave her the power to choose, but in reality she was forcing her to go outside and catch insects.

But there were people coming and going outside, and if she really went there, being laughed at by a bunch of palace maids and eunuchs would be more painful than death.

There is no way Meng Changning would go.

She said firmly: "I have accidentally hurt your majesty, and I am willing to take twenty lashes of the cane!"

Rather than being laughed at by those inferior people, it would be better for her to be seriously injured and then leave the palace.

Meng Zhaoge raised his eyebrows silently.

Concubine Lan was a little surprised, but she quickly straightened up and ordered lightly: "In this case, someone take Meng Changning out and give him twenty heavy beatings."

As casually as sentencing a slave.

Meng Changning was dragged out by two palace maids.

When passing by Meng Zhaoge, her gaze pierced Meng Zhaoge like a sharp blade.

But Meng Zhaoge's eyes were like a calm lake.

Meng Zhaoge just felt happy.

In the past, Meng Changning was the butcher and she was the fish.

Many times, Meng Changning pitifully accused her in front of his parents, causing her to be beaten for no reason.

The most outrageous thing happened during the Spring Festival that year.

While she was not paying attention, Meng Changning lit the firecrackers and put them into the hood of her cloak.

Fortunately, her friend noticed something was wrong and cut the cloak straps with a knife.

The moment the cloak fell to the ground, firecrackers exploded.

After returning home, Meng Changning was still nestling in her mother's arms, and falsely accused her of accidentally hitting her with firecrackers.

On New Year's Eve, her parents locked her in the woodshed for the whole night.

Meng Zhaoge listened to Meng Changning's screams outside, with a smile on his face, and said to Concubine Lan meekly, "Thank you, mother."

"Don't just thank me." Concubine Lan reminded her: "If you can learn even half of what I did today, those vixens won't dare to act wildly over you."

"My mother taught me, and I will remember it."

"Don't just keep it in mind." Concubine Lan said, "Come on, follow me out and take a look."

She took Meng Zhaoge directly to the door, wanting to give her cowardly daughter-in-law a shock.

If a woman of a royal man is too soft-hearted, she is just waiting for others to push her off the cliff.

Today, Qi'er is only the King of Jing, but if he ascends the throne in the future, there will be three thousand beauties in the harem. By then, there must be a calm queen to suppress the bunch of little ones.

Otherwise, the harem will be in turmoil.

The two stood at the door, and Concubine Lan said to Meng Zhaoge, "Watch her. From now on, if anyone wants to ride on your head and act wild, let her become the next Meng Changning."

Meng Zhaoge pursed his lips, with a complicated look in his eyes.

They looked down at Meng Changning who was pinned to the ground and beaten with a stick.

"what--"

"it hurts……"

“Help…Help…”

Meng Changning lay on the ground in a mess, his cries becoming more and more miserable, with a distorted expression.

The servants knew very well that Miss Meng had offended Concubine Lan, so there was no need to be lenient with her.

The board fell on the girl's slender body again and again, as if to break her.

Therefore, Meng Changning soon lost the strength to scream, her messy hair stuck to her face, and she was barely breathing.

"Go and take a closer look." Concubine Lan wanted to give Meng Zhaoge courage.

Meng Zhaoge was not actually afraid at all, but she pretended to be very scared and whispered, "That's not necessary. My daughter-in-law thinks... it's too cruel."

"Useless things!"

Lan Fei was so disappointed that she said angrily, "If you don't go over, you will be beaten with her."

"Ah? My daughter-in-law will go right away!" Meng Zhaoge was like a frightened rabbit.

The moment he stepped out, he lowered the light in his eyes and took small steps to come in front of Meng Changning.

Meng Changning only saw her pair of shoes embroidered with irises.

What was she doing here, to see her miserable plight?

Meng Changning raised his head with great effort, staring at Meng Zhaoge with his cloudy eyes.

Although she didn't say anything, her eyes had already cursed Meng Zhaoge a thousand times.

Meng Zhaoge could feel it, but she was not angry. She just bent down slightly and smiled: "Sister, does it hurt to be beaten?"

As he spoke, he met Meng Changning's poisonous eyes and recalled: "In the past, you slandered me for stealing your things. When my father beat me with a bamboo stick, it hurt me too."

"But..." She curled her eyes: "Seeing that my sister is in more pain than me now, I finally feel relieved."

Meng Changning's eyes were cold, and he squeezed out a few words in a broken voice: "So... you actually... remembered it for so many years."

I have been holding a grudge against her for so many years, and today I finally got my revenge on her.

Well, her good sister, she has such a deep mind!

Meng Zhaoge said calmly: "In fact, I remember more than just this one thing."

Meng Changning's eyes froze.

"You...you still want...ah...what else do you want to do."

Meng Zhaoge smiled: "Guess."

She said no more, straightened up, took two steps back calmly, and looked at Meng Changning who was in a panic.

Why tell her? It would be better to torture her slowly.

Meng Zhaoge suddenly said, "Why don't you let me count the boards?"

Concubine Lan said, "Yes."

Meng Zhaoge stared at Meng Changning with a smile.

What does she want to do?

Meng Changning's heart was shaken, and a strong premonition came to his mind. His lips trembled, "No..."

"one."

However, the next moment, Meng Zhaoge's voice broke her last fantasy.

The board continued to fall on her, and no one noticed anything was wrong. Meng Zhaoge counted as usual, "Two, three, four..."

Meng Changning widened his eyes, as if he heard a countdown from hell.

Meng Zhaoge...is so cruel!

What were the ten blows she received earlier? Did Meng Zhaoge want to beat her to death?

Meng Changning clenched his teeth, and his bare hands grasped the marble floor in pain, his nails making a harsh sound as they scratched the ground.

But she just didn't dare to scold Meng Zhaoge.

Because Concubine Lan acquiesced to what Meng Zhaoge did, and even smiled and praised Meng Zhaoge: "Well done."

After saying this, he returned to the palace alone, saying that he was tired.

Meng Changning cut her nails herself, veins bulged on her forehead, her eyes were red and swollen with tears, and she was so angry that she bit her lips.

Blood flowed to the corners of her mouth, but she felt it was not enough, far from enough!

She wanted more blood, she wanted Meng Zhaoge's head and body to be separated, her flesh to be used as fertilizer for flowers, and her bones to be used as dog food, she wanted her to die a miserable death!

Meng Changning will remember today's humiliation forever!

And in the end, Meng Changning, who could no longer remember how many times she was hit, seemed to hear Meng Zhaoge calling out, "Sister?"

Then she fainted.

At this time, the board had just hit him for the twentieth time.

Meng Zhaoge squatted down quietly, sniffed her breath, and then ordered: "Go to the Imperial Hospital and ask the imperial physician to come. He said that the patient is seriously injured and needs the best medicine."

A palace maid said yes and left in a hurry.

"Mother!" Meng Zhaoge turned around, changed his previous calmness, and rushed into the room in panic.

"My sister has fainted. What should we do? Have we gone too far? If the prince finds out..."