THE UNRIVALED MIRACLE DOCTOR AND THE GOD
Chapter 12: Punishment [2]
Because of Master Mu's small admiration for His Highness Rui Wang, everyone knew, why did the latter deliberately approach? According to Mu Qingge, Qin Jinhao took the initiative more often.
Although, he did not show admiration. However, for a young girl who had to hide her identity, this kind of closeness was undoubtedly something she relied on and yearned for.
"I am a trashy body, and naturally I cannot cultivate. If I am not arrogant and domineering, I fear that your Palace will deceive everyone." Mu Qingge seemed to be defending herself.
However, Mu Ge sneered in exchange for this sentence: "You are only fighting against the power of your grandfather. If the old man leaves someday, you think that your arrogance and dominance will allow you to continue protecting Yongning Palace. The prestige?"
"I know." Who knows, Mu Qingge did not become angry, but lowered the corner of her eyes: "So, I ..."
The explosion-! The explosion-! The explosion-!
The sudden sound of drums interfered with Mu Qingge's words in the future.
“What's up?”Mu Ge raised his eyebrows and asked, seeing the sound of drums outside the tent.
Mu Qingge bit her lips and said, "This is the drum collected in the army, it must be at Grandfather's command."
Before those words disappeared, Mu Ge saw the curtain of the tent opened from outside, and two soldiers in light armor appeared in front of him.
Mu Ge raised his eyebrows again, and Mu Ge did not speak.
“Little Master, the old general wants to please,” said both loud.
In the army, they were more used to referring to Mu Xiong as a general.
Mu Ge licked his lips and jumped up. He flicked the slightly disheveled robe and walked out of the tent upright.
His steps were calm and unhurried, his head held high, it seemed like even the fierce sword in front of him could not make him frown.
The two soldiers who came by the order looked at each other, and they were a little surprised in each other's eyes. The person in front of them looked a little different from the little Sir Alex they knew.
He didn't rebuke them?
Automatically exit and wake up?
The two soldiers said angrily in their hearts: Little Master, shouldn't you swear by our kindness, then kick your feet, let us kneel before you and apologize, then reluctantly move? It is illogical for you to leave happily! whaaat! '
Unfortunately, Mu Ge could not hear the voice of the two. Following the drum, he wondered what Mu Xiong was going to do.
Step by step, Mu Ge's eyes became bright.
However, in less than an hour, an orderly military camp was set up on the originally barren land. Patrol guards, light and dark posts were in their respective positions. From this it could be seen that Mu Xiong's ability to lead an army was not just an explosion.
The war drums stood in the open space outside the middle tent, and Mu Xiong was sitting on the main seat, on the right was Rui Wang Qin Jinhao in a python robe. The other soldiers who came with the army were separated on both sides.
Mu Ge's eyes swept over, and his gaze fell onto the tall platform facing Mu Xiong.
It is said to be a tall platform, but it is three meters from the ground.
But there were two pillars standing on this square-high platform. Two iron rings were nailed on the pillar. On the high platform, there were still people standing, the upper body of the god, muscles as tight as a hill. He stood straddling, holding a long whip with a thick baby wrist, and looked cold.
Mu Ge's brows twitched, and an uneasy feeling surfaced in his heart.
“Mu Qingge, don't kneel down first!” Mu Xiong suddenly shouted, making Mu Ge look up.
“Why?”Mu Ge's beautiful but green face had no fear, but he calmly looked at Mu Xiong, his thin body as high as a sword, neither humble nor arrogant.
Mu Xionghu glared at her, but quickly gave a hint of appreciation for her grandson's performance. "Well! You left the capital without permission, engaged in the battlefield, and killed five hundred guards innocently. Don't you know that you're wrong?"
Mu Xiong was a lover of soldiers, and each of his soldiers was like his nephew. He wanted to punish Mu Qingge, not for acting. But Mu Qingge had to give an explanation, and had to give justice to the soldiers who were killed. More importantly, he wanted Mu Qingge to understand the price of hard desire.
In other words, mixed with the internal energy, Mu Ge's energy and blood surged.
However, he was not angry at all, let alone objected.
She's quiet.
But Qin Jinhao, who was sitting on Mu Xiong's right side, spoke: "My husband, five hundred heroes have died in the desert of the sunset, Qingge must be sad. Now she had just experienced a disaster, and she asked her husband to calm down."
After speaking, he looked at Mu Qingge. However, he did not see the expected expression of gratitude and admiration.
Qin Jinhao was startled for a moment, enduring the disgust in his heart, and gently twisted his fingers that were leaning on the handle. It seems like something is out of his control.
Mu Xiong looked towards Qin Jinhao, then looked towards Mu Ge, and asked, “Mu Qingge, do you think this incident was revealed this way?” In his words, there was a hidden trace of tension, as if he was afraid of his grandson. His answer disappointed himself and coldened the generals.
It didn't matter if the granddaughter of the Mu family was a waste material, as long as she could convince the soldiers, even if she died in the future, her granddaughter could protect herself……
“How will Grandpa punish?” Mu Ge asked indifferently. The plea to Qin Jinhao seemed unheard of.
“One hundred whips,” Mu Xiong replied.
This answer caught everyone's attention. All seemed to speculate whether Mu Qingge's small body could withstand the torment of hundreds of lashes.
Mu Ge pursed his lips, turned around without saying a word, and walked towards the execution platform.
Everyone was silent, even Qin Jinhao, who was counting in his heart, was waiting for his next move.
Mu Ge did not stand between the two pillars on the high platform, but faced all the soldiers below him, straddled with his hands, and weakly said to the executioner: "The old general punished me a hundred, he said, and I added another hundred to cheer five. Bai Yingling's! Hit it! "