Transmigrating into the Prince Regent’s Beloved Runaway Wife

He cried simply because he felt it was a bit hard.
To transmigrate into a book of unfamiliar places without friends or family, someone would control and sneer at him whenever he did anything.
He was also looked down upon as a concubine.
He just felt that he was useless and wanted to cry from the hardship.

Nanny Xu also consoled him.
“Madam, why are you crying? Madam, you can speak if you have something to say.
Madam really has a soft temper.
This servant can be beaten or scolded but can’t see Madam cry.
If you are angry, why don’t you hit me?”

Meng Huan: Ah, yes, yes, I am a waste.
I can only cry.

Explicitly or implicitly, wasn’t it saying he was mentally weak and would cry after being scolded for a few words?

What? You’re allowed to reprimand me, but I can’t cry?

Meng Huan was also strangely speechless.
He initially wanted to wait for the emotions to settle quietly, but there was suddenly a clatter of kneeling before him.

He raised his eyes and saw Lin Bozhou a few steps away.
It was close to evening, and the dim light of the night burned all the way from behind him, staining the forest and the eaves into a dim haze.
His tall figure stood in the shadows, eyes downcast, and darkly looking at him.

“……”

Who invited him here? Meng Huan dried his tears straight away.

But the rims of his eyes were still red, the tip of his nose was also a little red, and his eyelashes were still stained wet.
The fragile look remained, and the corners of his red lips were slightly curled down.

Lin Bozhou sat down in the pavilion.
“What’s going on?”

The air was filled with an indescribable sense of fear and oppression, especially with Lin Bozhou sitting expressionless there, making several participants have cold sweats and trembling legs.

Nanny Xu told the whole story.

Lin Bozhou raised his eyes and said one word.
“Hit.”

Nanny Xu’s hands trembled as she walked over to her daughter, lifted her by her clothes, and slapped her hard on the mouth.

“Slap!”

She hit hard, making everyone on the left and right shocked.
Soon, a red mark appeared around her mouth, and her hair bun was immediately crooked, but Nanny Xu did not stop and raised her hand for another slap.

Lin Bozhou said two more words.
“Go down.”

Nanny Xu hurriedly nodded, looked at her daughter with distress, and said with tears, “Thank you for Your Highness’ kindness.
Thank you for Your Highness’ kindness.”

The people in the pavilion dispersed, leaving only Meng Huan in a bit of panic.

He was scared to death.

If the blames were put on both parties, it would be time for him to be slapped.

Unexpectedly, a shadow suddenly fell before his eyes.

Lin Bozhou stood up, and his figure appeared before Meng Huan, reaching over, bones distinct, clasping Meng Huan’s jaw.

Simultaneously, those eyes leaned close, narrowing, and the pupils congealed the night light, concentrating on Meng Huan’s face.

He stared from the corners of the young man’s reddened eyes to the chin still stained with tear marks.
His sight was like a predator’s tongue, slowly licking over.

Meng Huan was a little scared by his stare.

Lin Bozhou dropped a word in his ears.

“Useless.”

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