The feather duster in his hand was swung as fast as the wind, creating a drama of a loving mother dusting her hand and hitting the boy's body.
The strength was obviously not restrained at all, and Bai Lian's hand placed between Ying Ji's legs suddenly tightened in pain.
He let out a low groan and instinctively struggled to get up.
In full view of everyone, like a naughty boy being spanked by his mother, it's really suffocating to think about it!
Empress Ying Ji came down the mountain with the momentum of a fierce tiger, her narrow phoenix eyes widened, like an angry tigress reaching out her claws with murderous intent to hold down her ignorant tiger cub.
She clasped the back of Balian's neck with one hand, and the feather duster fell straight down. The three-color chicken feathers flew around, and a few fell on her head, making her look both fierce and funny.
Bailian fluttered in the air like a duck falling into the water.
Logically speaking, this little physical pain was not enough to cause him to have such a violent reaction. I don't know whether it was because it was too embarrassing to be spanked like a child by his mother in front of everyone, or for other reasons.
The tightness all over his body showed that he was very afraid of resisting.
In fact, this is another little secret that only the mother and son know.
Ever since she was little, Ying Ji has been very fond of Bailian, but it is far from being indulgent.
I remember it was the year when Demon Prison infiltrated Zhongyou and assassinated Tianxi Sword Master Bailiyu. Fortunately, Demon Prison failed to assassinate him, took Bailian as a hostage, and successfully escaped from Tianxi Sword Sect.
A few months later, Bailian was successfully rescued, and for the first time in her life, she was angry at her son Lei Lei.
It was with this feather duster that he pulled out all the shadows in Balian's mind.
A wise child is better than his mother.
The evil reputation of the Demon Prison is feared by everyone in the world.
I believe that no one would dare to have anything to do with such a killer.
No one could have imagined that Balian had voluntarily put himself in danger and served as his hostage.
You know, the only hostage at that time was Shen Jibai, who was still the son of the Qin Kingdom...
Ying Ji knew very well what kind of temperament her son had, although from a general point of view, he was worthy of praise.
It is even more proud to have such a spirit of giving up to others at such a young age.
But there was no pride in her heart, only endless fear.
It was the only time, and the first time, that she hit him like this.
The decisiveness was so severe that it moved Bailiyu's heart. It was extremely rare to defend his son against injustice.
That education was even more unforgettable for Balian, even though it was only one such experience.
But from now on, Bai Lian was just like the wife of Tiansheng Sect's chief minister when she saw a mermaid. When she saw the familiar three-color feather duster, she felt terrified all over and felt hairy in her heart.
He originally wanted to survive this period of time until Ying Ji's anger subsided and the matter would be over.
Unexpectedly, she had no intention of stopping and even noticed that he was gritting his teeth.
The nameless fire in his heart burned even more intensely, and his beautiful jade-like face was slightly distorted.
She laughed angrily, stopped moving, and gritted her teeth and said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
Balian was stubborn, with mist in his eyes, and said nothing. He just raised his head and glared at Yin Baishuang.
Unexpectedly, she didn't know when, but she had already hung a small purse on her wrist, which contained melon seeds, and she was cracking it, looking like a bitch who was watching a good show.
Those who rode on him earlier and said that they would never let him suffer in the future seemed to have been eaten into the dog's belly today.
Unable to get a response from Balian, Ying Ji sneered with narrowed eyes and simply used her trump card.
He reached out and took off Balian's pants, held the back of Balian's neck steady, rounded the feather duster in his hand, bang bang bang!
There were many female heroic spirits in the escorting procession of the people of Zhongyou. Seeing this scene, a blush quickly appeared on all of their faces.
Covering his cheeks with his hands, looking through his fingers, he whispered in surprise.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was so decisive in his bloody massacre of the Imperial Palace and the purge of Chao Gang, would one day be pressed down on his legs by Her Majesty the Empress, had his pants removed and beaten.
Wow, they won't be silenced.
But it’s so exciting and wonderful. Being able to escort His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out of the imperial city is truly a worthwhile trip!
You may not be able to see this wonderful show even if you live for hundreds of years.
Balian has always had a calm and mature temperament, and even when he was scared to death in the Scorpion Cave of Tianxi Sword Sect, he rarely screamed.
But today, under the feather duster wielded vigorously by Empress Ying Ji, his face turned pale, and he finally couldn't help but howl and scream.
But Ying Ji showed no mercy at all, looking fierce and determined not to give up until the feather duster was broken.
The swishing sound of the feather duster was like a gust of wind, and the words were almost squeezed out from between Ying Ji's teeth:
"Are there any more?! Are there any more?! Run? You can run pretty fast with those short legs of yours? Keep running, let me see where you can go?"
Yin Baishuang, who was cracking melon seeds, kindly said: "Ms. Yingji, his legs are actually not short at all. You have to have some confidence in yourself."
Ying Ji's slapping movements didn't stop at all, but she nodded and smiled kindly at Yin Baishuang.
When he lowered his head to look at Bailian, he looked like an evil tiger who was about to eat someone. His face turned pink, and he was obviously about to take action.
Balian's skin tightened all over, his eyes were rosy, his body was trembling slightly, and he slowly raised his handsome face that was red from suppressing it, as if he had finally admitted his mistake.
"Aniang..." He called out in a low voice.
This soft call seemed to shatter the mountains and the sea, the insurmountable distance of years, in an instant.
Ying Ji's eyebrows trembled, and he blinked slowly. There was suddenly another kind of wetness in his eyes, and the tip of his nose suddenly turned red.
She sniffed, dropped the feather duster in her hand, and clasped the scales on the green-headed fish with her fingers as if she was letting go.
She tilted her head to one side and looked away, her voice floating in the wind: "You still know in your heart that I am your mother... If I hadn't come to you today, how long would you have kept it from me?"
Balian called out "Auntie" again in a low voice: "You teach me a lesson, but I'm so old, and you can't help but take off your pants even if you use your hands. There are other women here..."
"Stop changing the subject!"
Ying Ji still let go of Bai Lian and let him stand up. After pulling up his pants, she took out a handkerchief from somewhere, wiped away her tears and whispered:
"You heartless person, are you stabbing yourself with a sword? You are clearly stabbing my mother in the heart.
I see that you, a bastard, don’t think of me as your mother at all. You suffered so much grievances outside and endured it all by yourself. If you can’t bear it anymore, you would rather do stupid things than come to your mother. Come and cry twice.
Even now, you still want to hide it from me..."
Her Majesty Ying Ji thought that the more she cried, the more upset she became, so she picked up the rusty kitchen knife again and banged it twice on the chopping board.
The Empress's nose twitched, and she sucked the crumbling snot back into her red little nose. She said in a very fierce tone: "Today, I can even smash those two pieces of your ass to pieces!"
The onlookers were dumbfounded.
Is this still their domineering Majesty Ying Ji, the cold, noble, dignified and elegant Empress Dowager?
She has been in charge of Zhongyou for more than a thousand years, so how come she just now discovered that their Majesty still has such a bad behavior?
Xu Shi noticed the gazes of people eating melons from all directions. Ying Ji Feng's eyes were cold and evil, and she instantly exuded a fierce and wild coldness.
The crowd of Zhongyou who were watching suddenly dispersed like frightened birds and left one after another.
Although the melons from Emperor Zhongyou's family are fun to eat, they are too dangerous, so it's better to retreat.
Before leaving, Shen Tu of the Great King's Palace cast a wishful look at Balian.
When His Majesty gets angry, most people... really can't suppress it.
Balian watched helplessly as Ying Ji shrugged her shoulders, so he had no choice but to pull the showkerchief in her hand and pinch her nose.
After blowing her nose clean, he sighed and said, "I'm so old now, but I cry like a child, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at by your daughter-in-law."
Yin Baishuang put a handful of plump melon seeds with the shells removed in Ying Ji's hand, and said with a smile: "It's not shameful to cry. What's so funny about it? It's not like someone who did something bad and was taken off by his mother." It’s embarrassing to wear pants and spank your butt.”
Ying Ji couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter. Then she immediately realized that crying and laughing at the same time was disrespectful, and she quickly tightened her face and returned to her cold look.
Balian laughed angrily, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I knew you were the one behind it to betray me, but now you dare to laugh at me, let's see if I don't spank your ass."
Empress Ying Ji glanced at her: "Will you try to be cruel to her again?"
The feather duster stood up again.
Bai Lian has a very good attitude towards admitting his mistakes: "Auntie, I was wrong..."
Ying Ji put down the feather duster, spread her palms flat in front of Balian, and raised her chin: "Say it again."
Balian lowered his body, put his chin on her hand, and looked at her with eyes wide open: "Mom, I was wrong. I won't hide it from you anymore, okay?"
Ying Ji's eyelids suddenly turned crimson, and her eyes became wet. She hugged Bailian into her arms, her teeth trembled with fear, and she made a gurgling sound: "It'll be good to come back... it'll be good to come back..."
It was as if he was afraid that what he was holding was a broken shadow of a dream.
At this moment, Balian only felt a wave of sadness rushing over his head, and there was bitterness on the tip of his tongue.
He envisioned and looked forward to seeing his mother again countless times.
Until this moment really happened, when Ying Ji held her tightly in his arms, Balian found that he was completely at a loss.
If you stay away from home for too long, you will forget your hometown.
Bailian's memory of Zhongyou has always been distant and unfamiliar. His life is harder than the rocks in the stream.
He has been in pain, died, and been in despair. Occasionally, there is a wisp of warm scenes from the past in Yuanxing's memory, and it seems like a world away. In the blink of an eye, he can no longer smell the smell of his mother.
He has always felt that all the emotions in the world are superficial to him.
Things that were out of reach in the past are now within reach.
First it was Yin Baishuang, and then his mother, which gave him a life that he could not see through at first. The endless suffering suddenly came to an end.
A frightening thought inevitably occurred in my mind.
Can he really... be so happy?
Ying Ji cried and cried until she got tired of crying, and finally fell asleep on Bai Lian's lap.
The tears on his face were not dry, and his nose was covered with snot all over his pants. He was still holding the green-headed fish that had stopped flopping tightly in his arms, and the feather duster was messy and scattered around the skirt, like a tired child. , sleeping peacefully.
Yin Baishuang squatted aside, stretched out her slender fingertips, and traced Ying Ji's thick eyelashes. She chuckled and said, "Xiao An, your mother is so funny."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a slap on her butt.
Bailian's eyesight is particularly clear. Now that things have happened, he can't figure out the secret here:
"My mother-in-law, you brought her here, right?"
Yin Baishuang covered her butt and pretended to be resentful: "But in fact, your mother-in-law can come to see you off and hug you, and you can act coquettishly to her. Xiao An is actually very happy inside, right?"
Balian snorted, but his fingers penetrated into Ying Ji's dark green hair. With his fingers turning dexterously, he soon tied her head into vivid pigtails.
He lowered his eyes, his eyes were quiet, as if hiding a bright and obscure world.
"It's just that this way, she will have to wait again without an end."
Yin Baishuang sat side by side with him, looking far away at the distant mountains where Qianyan competed with beautiful clouds and glowing clouds, she curved her lips and said:
"We are not necessarily looking for a good ending. The meaning of waiting is that this feeling can be remembered, and the people who miss it can return home.
Everyone dies eventually, be it three years or three hundred years. Why can't Xiao An think in a different way? You were orphaned at a young age, far away from your family and mother's love. Although you miss your mother all the time, after all, you spend very little time with her. few.
If you can spend the rest of your life without worrying about gains and losses, without thinking about future worries, and gain another three years of honest time together, will it still be a profit for you?
In this life, there are so many things that have both worlds at the same time. Live in the present, look forward to the future, enjoy the present, recall yesterday, and forget about the future. Everything is unknown.
Not to mention that three years later, Xiao An, you are now in the middle of the storm, and even the king of the devil is eyeing you.
Coupled with your relationship with the general, once your identity is exposed, you will be pursued endlessly by the heavens.
If you take all these things into consideration, will you never want to appear in front of us for the rest of your life? "
Balian was speechless for a long time, then he smiled brightly and said: "If you recognize the confusion from the extreme point of confusion, you will wake up everywhere; if you let go of the difficulties, the world will be widened. After experiencing a life and death disaster, in the end, I It's not as clear as you, Xiaoshuang."
He lowered his head with a smile, picked up the feather duster on the ground, reached out and brushed away the fluff on it.
"In the past, Aniang didn't have to do this anymore..."
After the farce, Bai Lian originally wanted to put in some effort to send Her Majesty Ying Ji back to the Empress Palace to rest.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished plucking the hair from the feather duster, the guy lying on his lap was awakened. He didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed about crying and making trouble in front of the two juniors.
She rubbed her eyes, then wrapped up the few things scattered on the ground and carried them behind her back.
Bailian saw that something was wrong with this posture: "Auntie, what are you doing?"
