Chapter 325 (1/2)

Zhou Leping was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting. He wanted to go to sleep, but the sentence ”Your Highness will suffer” in his mind repeatedly came out to remind her. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was awakened by this sentence. Later, he woke up and didn't sleep. He sat there quietly waiting for Zhu GuanLiang to come back.

The knock on the door drove away her last drowsiness. She got up to open the door and saw Zhu GuanLiang standing at the door with a medicine tray.

”I'm back.”

She sidled him in.

Zhu GuanLiang was in a trance. He had the illusion that his wife welcomed her husband home.

”Still...”

”I heard those people in the house say that you are going to suffer. What happened when you entered the palace today?”

Zhou Leping's question pushed back his ”not sleeping” sentence. He put the plate on the table and immediately bent over and hissed for breath. ”It's nothing. It's just a little hurt.”

”Hurt? How can a good one get hurt? ”

Zhu GuanLiang sat down with his back to her and pointed to his back. ”Naturally, I was beaten, so I came to you to help me with some medicine.”

He was very conscious. He untied his waistband and took off his upper body clothes, revealing a whole red back. There were dozens of raised red scars on his back, not on the whip, but on the board. His hands were quite heavy, swollen, and there were mottled blood stains on the clothes he took off.

She caressed her fingers around the wound and said casually, ”fortunately, the injury is not very serious. Are you beaten by your father?”

I'm afraid he's only a saint who can beat her.

Zhu GuanLiang didn't speak, which was regarded as a default. Zhou Leping picked up the small bottle on the table, looked at it, smelled it again, picked up a little ointment and gently applied it to his wound, ”why hit you? Aren't your parents always satisfied and proud of you? Is it because of me? ”

Zhu GuanLiang said, ”it's none of your business.”

”Seriously?”

”Don't ask so much. My back is burning.”

Zhu GuanLiang's body is very clean. He can't even find a small scar. His skin is so good that it's disgusting.

He did not say the reason, Zhou Leping asked fruitless, had to shut up quietly to help him with the medicine.

In the middle of the injury, she bent down slightly, looked at a certain part of his back and said, ”you've grown something.”

Zhu GuanLiang hands around behind to touch, ”what?”

He never knew there was something behind him.

Zhou Leping took him by the hand and brought him to the three red moles, ”it's like moles.”