When Nuobao followed his father back to Qianlong Palace, the imperial doctor was already waiting in the palace.
"I see your Majesty, Your Highness the Princess."
Mu Han looked indifferent and placed Nuobao on the soft couch.
"Get up and come over to see where the princess is injured."
"yes."
The imperial doctor took two steps forward, pinched Nuobao's little hand, pressed her calf, and asked:
"Is there anything else wrong with the princess?"
Nuo Bao shook his head, "Dad, Nuo Bao said he is fine."
Seeing that the tyrant was still sullen, Nuobao quickly gave him a soft smile.
"Next time if you are bullied again, don't call me daddy."
The tyrant snorted coldly: "I don't have such a useless daughter."
Hearing this, the little girl was unhappy.
"Nuobao was not bullied."
She is very useful.
"Daddy didn't see that. It was obviously me who bullied her."
Nuobao puffed up his chest proudly.
She can hit ten Su Linglong with one punch.
Mu Han snorted lightly.
But seeing Nuobao's soft little hands, I couldn't help but recall the ferocity with which she tore apart evil spirits.
If you even dare to fight ghosts, how can you still be bullied?
"Back to the emperor, apart from the bite marks on her arms, Her Royal Highness has no other injuries on her body." After the imperial doctor completed the examination, he reported back respectfully.
"I have a bottle of ointment here. Princess, apply it every day. There will be no trace in seven days."
When the tyrant heard this, his gloomy face lightened slightly.
"Nuobao already said that he is fine."
Nuobao was sitting on the soft couch, with his two short legs barely touching the ground, swinging slowly in the air.
"Listen carefully, I don't want to hear you being bullied next time."
The tyrant paused for a moment before adding: "I find it embarrassing."
Nuobao blinked his big eyes, "What if Nuobao bullies others? Will daddy punish me?"
"Anyone who dares to offend you will be killed. I will take care of anything."
Nuobao gasped in shock.
I finally understand why my father is called a tyrant.
With this kind of parenting style, it’s not surprising that several older brothers will grow crookedly.
"Dad, you can't kill people casually."
Nuobao decided to teach his father and correct his evil ways.
Only demon cultivators can kill people without blinking an eye. They are serious gods and they will not kill people casually.
"Look at Nuobao, he never kills anyone." He just crushed a few ghosts to death casually.
Mu Han lowered his eyes and looked at his hands, as if he could see the blood on them.
"If I don't kill people, people will kill me."
Since ancient times, which emperor has not stained his hands with blood.
Nuobao scratched his head and said, "Then daddy promised me that from now on I can only kill bad guys, not good guys."
Mu Leng sneered, he had never had a good person around him.
"Then we agreed, Nuobao will supervise daddy."
Dad didn't say anything, so Nuobao took it as if he had agreed.
Mu Han's eyes were dim and unclear.
The voice deep in my heart sounded again.
[Look, this little girl will only hinder you, restrain you, and control you. 】
[She has more and more influence on you. People cannot have weaknesses. 】
[You should know this better than me. 】
Mu Han responded coldly in his heart: Shut up!
This voice existed after he killed his brother and ascended the throne.
It has been trying to bewitch him, manipulate his mind, and cause more murders.
No one likes to feel manipulated.
Mu Han's eyes were scarlet red, and he was filled with murderous intent.
【who are you? 】
The voice gave off a strange laugh.
【I am you. 】
After leaving these words, the voice fell silent again, as if it had never appeared before.
Dark mist billowed in Mu Han's eyes, and the evil thoughts he had been suppressing were released a little.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
Nuobao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
She just seemed to feel a trace of demonic energy from her father.
But when Nuobao explored carefully, the trace of magic disappeared again.
It seems to be just her illusion.
"fine."
Mu Han closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had regained his previous calmness.
"Ling Xiao."
"Your Majesty." The young boy who was like a shadow took a step forward.
"I have said that if you fail to protect the princess, I will never forgive you."
Mu Han looked at him with an indifferent expression, releasing a powerful pressure that enveloped him.
"Today you failed to protect her and the princess was injured. You will be punished with a hundred lashes. Go down and receive the punishment yourself."
Ling Xiao lowered his eyes and responded, his tone calm, "Yes."
"no."
Nuobao immediately jumped down and jumped up and down in front of Mu Han anxiously.
"Dad, you can't punish Brother Tangyuan. What happened today is not his fault. It was Nuobao who wanted to fight with others."
Nuobao babbled: "Besides, Nuobao is fine now."
It was just a bite, and there was no missing piece of meat.
But if Brother Tangyuan were whipped a hundred times, his skin and flesh would be torn apart, and half of his life would be lost.
Nuobao exhausted all his spiritual power and finally rescued him.
But we can no longer feed Brother Tangyuan to death.
"So, you want to be punished on his behalf?"
Mu Han looked at her with cold eyes.
Of course not!
When did Nuobao say such things? Dad, please stop talking nonsense.
"Take him down."
Mu Han was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and he couldn't just go along with everything.
Kindness is the most superfluous thing in this palace.
Especially when it comes to these minions.
If they are too soft-hearted, it will only fuel their ambitions and breed white-eyed wolves who deceive their masters.
These are all things that Mu Han has experienced before.
"yes."
A black figure suddenly appeared like a ghost, took Ling Xiao's arm and disappeared out of the window.
Like an eagle, her glutinous rice ball brother flew away in a swish.
"Wait for me..."
Nuobao was so frightened that he quickly chased after him.
The shadow guard took Ling Xiao to a dark and humid black room, with the lingering smell of blood lingering in the air.
He took off the whip from the wall and hit Ling Xiao hard.
Ling Xiao's eyes were calm, not showing a trace of pain.
This made the shadow guard look at him with admiration.
These trained shadow guards are naturally not afraid of these tortures.
But Ling Xiao is only a half-grown child, and I heard that he is still with the little princess and is quite favored.
I didn't expect that I could endure the pain so well.
Despite this, the Shadow Guard men showed no mercy.
Of these hundred lashes, not even one less lash would be enough.
They only obey the words of the emperors of the past dynasties. They can be said to be the sharpest knives in the hands of the emperors and the most loyal dogs of the royal family.
Even if the emperor ordered them to kill themselves, they would do it without hesitation.
Nuobao ran all the way over and kicked the door domineeringly.
"Bang!"
Eunuch De, who was panting and following behind her, saw this and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
This door is made of black iron and is so thick that even an adult cannot kick it open.
Eunuch De couldn't help but glance at Nuobao's little feet.
I thought to myself, luckily this kick didn't hit him.
Originally, several other shadow guards wanted to stop her.
After seeing Eunuch De, he did not move, knowing that this was the emperor's will.
At this moment, seeing Nuobao kicking their door open, a chill ran down his back.
I thought to myself, luckily I didn’t stop him just now.
Although they have already put life and death aside, death has to be worthwhile.
He was kicked to death by a three-year-old little princess.
If you die this way and go to hell, you will be laughed at by ghosts.
"Brother Tangyuan, Nuobao, here to save you!"
"Nuobao?" The surprise on Ling Xiao's face could not be concealed.
"How did you come?"
"I'm here to save you." Nuobao walked in swaggeringly.
As soon as I smelled the incense smell of blood inside, I almost fainted.
Ugh...it stinks!
Nuobao covered his nose and ran over.
Even though he was surprised by her appearance, the shadow guard still did not stop his movements.
Ling Xiao pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.
If I hadn't seen the cold sweat on Brother Tangyuan's forehead.
Nuobao almost thought he wasn't in pain at all.
"Stop it, stop it."
Nuobao was so anxious that he leaned directly on Ling Xiao.
"Brother Tangyuan is not allowed to be hit. If you want to hit him, just step over Nuobao."
Ling Xiao's back was already bruised with blood and flesh, but now he was pressed hard by Nuo Bao, and he groaned in pain.
He accidentally bit the corner of his mouth, and the blood that oozed out stained his lips red.
Nuobao closed his eyes tightly, his legs trembling with fear.
"If you want to hit me, just hit me first...but be gentle."
Nuobao was very afraid of pain, and she risked her life to save her brother Tangyuan.
