Taichu Hall.
Lu Jin'an was the first to step into the hall, while behind him, Qiu Qingtang shuffled forward slowly, her hands occasionally reaching back to touch her rear.
A pair of eyes watching Lu Jin'an's back bore a hint of resentment, soon turning to a clenching of teeth.
She had considered the possibility of punishment from Lu Jin'an, but believed it wouldn't be too harsh.
And the result?
Lu Jin'an seemed like he had achieved third place in the civil examination of the folk Dynasty, proud and unyielding to her pleas for mercy or a change in approach.
And so she ended up in such a state.
Walking was difficult enough, but the main issue was feeling stuck between up and down.
Yet Lu Jin'an was indifferent to this, justifying it as punishment.
This kind of punishment... was truly uncomfortable.
