Neem has been having nightmares lately.
In the dream, a person was kneeling, his clothes spread out, revealing numerous scars.
And he was holding a long whip.
When she woke up from the dream, she frowned and changed to shackles.
"Good boy, get down on your knees."
Seeing the person in front of her obey and do as she was told, she felt very good.
Tonight, I will be punished less.
After a night, Qing Neem tied a foot bell for him.
The bell swayed and the sound was clear.
"Master Ting, we are going to the Princess Mansion today. Remember to come back early."
After some instructions, the figure gradually faded away.
Qingmei then put on her gorgeous clothes and waited quietly at the princess's residence.
"I have met His Highness."
Hearing this, she just sighed.
She wanted to see who among the monarchs and ministers could pretend first.
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The rain on the eaves of the pavilion took off her scarlet robe, and she knelt outside the house.
"Do you know what mistake you made?"
"I called, Your Highness."
He lowered his head and knelt down to his feet.
"Qingqing, please."
It was obvious that he could get rid of the shackles with just a little effort.
But if he did this, His Highness would know that he was boring and would look for others.
Will other people also wear footbells and chains, and let His Highness control them?
Won't.
He is the only good dog His Highness has.
After that, he was turned away and could not wait for His Highness.
"Master Ting, please come back. His Highness said you are no longer needed."
It snowed heavily and the eaves of the pavilion waited for the rain all night.
Perhaps, by being a bad dog and locking her up, he can win her favor.
Reading Guide
1. Female is not male C
2. Personal XP work
Copywritten on 2026.8.6
Intention: Where in life do we not meet
