"Whip…"
The whip whipped Jin Cheng and tore his armor apart, leaving a bloody scar on his body.
Jin Cheng's expression froze, and he could not believe what he was seeing.
Miss Mulan had always been extremely friendly to the soldiers and was especially helpful to him. He did not expect her to whip him because of Shen Lang.
Shen Lang was merely a temporary relief used as a live-in son-in-law. Jin Cheng felt that Shen Lang was definitely worse than himself since he had grown up in the Palace of the Earl.
Mulan said coldly, "There are two reasons why I am hitting you. Firstly, you are leaving someone in the lurch! That goes against the justice of the Palace of the Earl of Xuanwu."
"Secondly, Shen Lang is my husband. So, you should listen to him, but you are being disrespectful instead!"
"In the future, you have to adjust your attitude," said Mulan.
Jin Cheng froze for a moment before bowing down. "Yes, miss."
