He is the son of the Grand Tutor, and he is more than qualified to be with Qin Yu, but Qin Yu wants him to be the princess's husband. Isn't that a blatant disregard for his self-esteem? Even now, trapped in the princess's mansion, he still stands tall and refuses to bow his head.

You can lock my body away, but you can't lock my heart away!

"I advise you not to waste your energy..."

Qin Yu's patience ran out. She suddenly stood up, grabbed Leng Xiucheng by the collar, and threw him out. The annoying voice in her ear finally stopped.

Leng Xiucheng fell flat on his back, looking up incredulously: "Qin Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Yu looked down at Leng Xiucheng with icy eyes, thinking to herself, "Just because he's in the Princess's mansion and relies on her favor, he's so arrogant and shameless, even saying he likes her cousin. How could I have been so blind to fall for such a guy?"

"Drag him outside and make him kneel down, then gag him."

The guards, who had been standing there dumbfounded, perked up. They had long disliked Leng Xiucheng, who had been acting arrogantly because of the princess's favor. Now that the princess had given the order, they dragged him away like a dead dog.

These guards were all highly skilled. Although Leng Xiucheng was the son of the Grand Tutor and had some knowledge, he was extremely weak.

"Let me go! Qin Yu, are you crazy? You actually made me..." Leng Xiucheng's incessant chatter was silenced as the guards quickly dragged him away, afraid that the princess would soften her heart if they were too slow.

Hearing the commotion, the servants in the manor stopped what they were doing to come and see what was going on. They thought that the princess was punishing the guards again, but what they saw was Young Master Leng kneeling at the bottom of the steps, his hands and feet were tied, and his mouth was stuffed with a rag. He was completely different from his previous aloofness and struggled like a big worm.

Leng Xiucheng was an exception in the eyes of the Eldest Princess, as everyone knew. The bloodthirsty and cruel Eldest Princess seemed to become a different person whenever she encountered Leng Xiucheng.

But Leng Xiucheng is truly ungrateful; every time he's with the Princess, he never refrains from verbally insulting her.

What exactly is going on?

Qin Yu's face was ashen, and her imposing aura, though not angry, inspired a desire to submit, but most people were afraid of her.

The room finally returned to calm. Qin Yu crossed her legs, rested her elbows on her knees, and propped her chin with her slender fingers, casually looking at the boy on the ground who was trying to make himself appear insignificant.

"come over."

Mo Yun couldn't believe his ears. In fact, he had been stunned ever since the princess began punishing Leng Xiucheng.

Leng Xiucheng dared to be so presumptuous in front of the Eldest Princess because she spoiled him. Now that he was being punished because of her, he was prepared to receive a severe beating.

Qin Yu's gaze fell coldly upon him, her tone impatient: "I don't want to repeat myself."

Mo Yun finally moved, but he crawled to Qin Yu's side on his knees, his head still touching the ground, humble and cautious, his back view as if he were saying goodbye.

"Your subordinate deserves to die a thousand deaths."

He had accidentally spilled the medicine, staining Qin Yu's clothes. Although it was because Leng Xiucheng had kicked him, he was still partly responsible.

Throughout history, apart from Leng Xiucheng, no one who has offended her has ever escaped punishment.

"Take off your coat."

Mo Yun looked up in surprise, but quickly lowered his head when he met the Princess's gaze. In that instant, Qin Yu had already seen through his thoughts.

If she was unconditionally tolerant of Leng Xiucheng, then she was unconditionally harsh on Mo Yun.

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