Chapter 917: Investigate the crime
The feather duster in his hand was swung as fast as the wind, creating a scene where a loving mother's hand was dusting, and the wanderer's body was hit.
The strength was obviously not restrained at all. Bailian's hand placed between Ying Ji's legs suddenly tightened in pain.
He whimpered and instinctively struggled to get up.
In front 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 its 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 is not enough to cause him to have such a violent reaction. I don’t know if it is because it is too embarrassing to be spanked like a child by his mother in front of everyone, or for other reasons.
It can be seen from the tense state of his body that he is very afraid of resisting.
In fact, this is another little secret that only the mother and son know.
Ever since she was a child, Ying Ji has been very fond of Bailian, but it is far from being indulgent.
I remember that it was the year when Mo Yu sneaked into Zhongyou and assassinated Tian Xi Sword Master Bai Liyu. Fortunately, Mo Prison failed to assassinate him, took Bai Li'an as a hostage, and successfully escaped from Tian Xi Sword Sect.
A few months later, Balian was successfully rescued, and for the first time in her life, she was furious at her son Lei Lei.
It was with this feather duster that he pulled out all the psychological shadows of Balian.
A wise child is better than his mother.
The Demon Prison has a terrible reputation and is feared by everyone in the world.
I believe no one would dare to have anything to do with such a killer.
No one could have imagined that Balian voluntarily put himself in danger and became his hostage.
You must know that the only hostage at that time was Shen Jibai, who was still the son of Qin...
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.
That 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 for him.
That education was even more unforgettable for Balian, even though it was only one such experience.
But from now on, Bai Lian was like the chief wife of Tiansheng Sect 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 my heart burned even more intensely, and the 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?"
Bailian was stubborn, with mist in his eyes, and said nothing. He just raised his head and glared at Yin Baishuang.
Unexpectedly, at some point, she had a small purse hanging on her wrist, containing melon seeds, and she was cracking it, looking like a bitch watching a good show.
Those who rode on him earlier and said that they would never let him suffer again 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, stabilized the back of Balian's neck, rounded the feather duster in his hand, bang bang bang!
There were many female heroic spirits in the procession of the people of Zhongyou. Seeing this scene, a blush quickly appeared on all of their faces.
Covering his cheeks with both hands, looking through the gaps between his fingers, he whispered in surprise again and again.
If one had not seen it with one's own eyes, who would have thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was so decisive in killing the Imperial Palace, would one day be pressed down on his legs, stripped of his pants, and beaten by Her Majesty the Empress.
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!
I may not be able to see this wonderful show even if I live for hundreds of years.
Bailian has always had a calm and mature temperament. Even when he was scared to death in the Scorpion Cave of Tianxi Sword Sect, he rarely screamed.
But today, under the feather duster that Empress Ying Ji waved vigorously, 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 this feather duster was discounted.
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:
"Is there more?! Is there more?! Run? You two little shorts Your legs are running pretty fast? Keep running, let’s see where you can go.”
Yin Baishuang, who was munching on melon seeds, kindly said: "Ms. Ying Ji, his legs are actually not short at all. You have to have some confidence in yourself."
Ying Ji waved her hand. The beating 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 instantly break the insurmountable distance between the mountains and the sea and the years.
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, threw down 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, looking away, and her voice floated in the wind: "You still know in your heart that I am a mother-in-law... If I hadn't come to you today, how long would you have kept it from me?"
< br>Bailian 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..."
“Don’t change the subject!”
Ying Ji still let go of Balian and let him stand up and pull up his pants. She took out a handkerchief from somewhere and wiped it. Tears flowed twice:
"You are so heartless, 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 Yingji thought she was getting more and more upset the more she cried, so she picked up the tattered rusty kitchen knife again and pointed it at the chopping board. Bang Bang twice. The tip of the Empress's nose twitched, sucking the crumbling snot back into her red little nose, and said in a very fierce tone: "Today, I even want to smash those two pieces of your ass!" ”
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 became frightened and flew away, and left one after another.
Although the melons from Zhongyou Emperor’s house 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.
Bailian 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, and I cry like a child, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at by your daughter-in-law."
Yin Baishuang Take a handful of shelled ones The plump melon seeds were placed in the palm of Ying Ji's hand, and she 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 spanked by his mother who took off his pants. That's called shame." .”
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.
Bailian 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 beat your butt to pieces."
Empress Ying Ji glanced at her: "Will you try to be cruel to her again?"
The feather duster stood up again.
Bailian has a very good attitude towards admitting his mistakes: "Auntie, I was wrong..."
Ying Ji put down the feather duster, spread her palm flat in front of Balian, and raised her chin: "Say it again."
Bailian lowered his body and placed his chin on her palm, his eyes wide. He looked at her calmly: "Auntie, I was wrong, I won't hide it from you anymore, okay? "
Ying Ji's eyelids suddenly turned crimson, and her eyes were filled with mist. She hugged Balian into her arms, her teeth trembled with fear, and she made a gurgling sound: "Just come back... Just come back. Okay..."
As if he was afraid that what he was holding was a broken shadow of a dream.
At this moment, Balian 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 her arms, Balian found that he was completely at a loss.
Being away from home for too long will make you 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 despaired. Occasionally, there is a wisp of warm scenes from the past in his memory, and it seems like a world away. In the blink of an eye, he can no longer smell the smell of 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 Yin Baishuang, and then his mother, gave him a life that he could not see through at first. The endless sufferings suddenly came to an end.
A frightening thought inevitably arises in my heart.
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 on the edge of his skirt, like A tired child sleeps peacefully.
Yin Baishuang squatted aside, stretching out her slender fingertips, tracing Ying Ji's thick eyelashes, and chuckled: "Xiao An, your mother is so funny."
As soon as she finished speaking, she got a slap on the butt.
Bailian's eyesight is particularly clear. Now that things have happened, there is no way to see the secret here:
"Did you bring her here, my mother-in-law?"
Yin Baishuang covered her buttocks and pretended to be resentful: "But in fact, your mother-in-law can come to see you off and hug you. , you can still act coquettishly to her, Xiao Anxin You’re actually very happy inside, right?”
Bailian snorted, then inserted his fingers into Ying Ji’s dark green hair. He turned his fingers dexterously and soon pricked her whole head. Vivid pigtails that reach the sky.
He lowered his eyes, his eyes were quiet, as if hiding a bright and obscure world.
“Just like this, she has to wait again without an end.”
Yin Baishuang sat side by side with him, looking far away at the distant mountains where Qianyan competes with beautiful clouds and glowing clouds, she curved her lips and said:
"We are not necessarily looking for a good ending. What we mean by waiting is, It's a treat As a reminder, the longed-for person can return home.
Everyone will die, whether it is three years or three hundred years. Why can't Xiao An think in a different way? You were orphaned when you were young, and you were far away from your family and mother's love. Although I think about it all the time My mother, after all, I have very few days to spend with her.
If I can spend the rest of my life without worrying about gains and losses, without thinking about those worries, and I can spend three more years together honestly, then that's it. Get up, yes Is it still profitable for you?
There are so many things in life. Live in the present, look forward to the future, enjoy the present, recall the past, and forget about the future.
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? "
Bailian was speechless for a long time. He smiled brightly and said: "If you recognize the confusion from the most confusing place, 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 am not as open-minded as you, Xiaoshuang. "
He lowered his head with a smile, picked up the feather duster on the ground, reached out and brushed the fluff on it clean.
"In the past, Aniang didn't have to do this anymore..."
After the farce, Balian wanted to put in some effort to send Her Majesty Ying Ji back to the Empress Palace to rest.
Unexpectedly, just after plucking the hair on the feather duster, the guy lying on his lap was woken up. 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 something was wrong with this posture: "Auntie, what are you doing?"
(End of this chapter)