Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

In the whole palace, only the concubine dared to scold the prince so blatantly.

Although the prince was so angry by the princess several times that he wanted to twist off the princess's head and kick it as a ball, he still held back.

They can see the change of the prince. Even though there are grievances and grievances between the prince and the princess that they don't understand, the prince is good to the princess.

But in the eyes of the princess, it is not the same thing.

"I said, where are your ears?" Mo Xiaohuan was not afraid of his devilish aura, and boldly repeated what he said before.

The blood in Yu Beiming's whole body was churning and clamoring, and a pair of dark eyes were sharp enough to eat people.

But Mo Xiaohuan was not afraid of him at all, and he puffed up his chest and looked straight into his eyes, not afraid of death.

"Mo Xiaohuan, as long as you bow your head and admit your mistake to the lonely king, the lonely king will give you a lighter punishment." Yu Beiming took a deep breath and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"Bow your head and admit your mistake? I'm not wrong, why do you have to admit it!" Mo Xiaohuan was even more enraged by his words.

She, Mo Xiaohuan, was absolutely right, there was no way for her to admit her mistake!

"Mo Xiaohuan, don't think that you can do whatever you want with the favor of the lonely king!" Yu Beiming was going crazy, he even gave her a step down, this damn woman didn't appreciate it.

"Yu Beiming, let me tell you, you are trying to commit a crime. You have nothing to worry about. If you want to kill or cut, you will do as you please!" Mo Xiaohuan's temper is also stinky and hard, and he is indistinguishable from Yu Beiming. up and down.

All the maids who retreated to the side saw that something was wrong this time, so they winked and asked the maid standing at the entrance of the hall to call for someone.

Of course, the person invited is naturally the best candidate, and so is Mr. Fufeng.

"Good Mo Xiaohuan, you don't see the existence of a lonely king at all." Yu Beiming was so angry that he gritted his teeth and grabbed Mo Xiaohuan's neck tightly with one hand.

Mo Xiaohuan didn't struggle at all, and closed his eyes to do whatever he wanted.

When Yu Beiming saw that Mo Xiaohuan had closed his eyes, his heart became more and more agitated. He felt that this woman really tortured him too much!

Well, since she doesn't care if he takes her life, then what she cares most...

Yu Beiming suddenly let go of her with one hand, went to grab a maid, pinched her neck with the other, and said coldly and ruthlessly, "Mo Xiaohuan, I don't believe that the lonely king can't make you bow your head and admit your mistake."

The maid who was suddenly stopped by Yu Beiming turned pale with fright, her whole body became stiff, she was so frightened that she forgot to shed her tears, and held her breath, not daring to breathe.

The rest of the maids saw that he had suddenly caught someone, and they were all so frightened that they all knelt down and bowed their heads.

Mo Xiaohuan, who was suddenly let go by Yu Beiming, fell to the ground, lowered his head and coughed vigorously a few times, rubbing his neck with one hand, and frowning tightly.

"Mo Xiaohuan, do you admit your mistake?" Yu Beiming looked at Mo Xiaohuan who was sitting on the ground, his voice became a little colder, and the hand on the maid's neck intensified a little more.

"Help... help..." Surrounded by fear, the maid struggled to squeeze out a few words, and breathed in the air with her mouth wide open.

Hearing the maid's weak voice, Mo Xiaohuan quickly raised his head to look at Yu Beiming, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Yu Beiming, you are still a gentleman, what is the difference between you and a despicable villain!" Mo Xiaohuan jumped up, tears welled up in his eyes.

Even if she lost her life, Mo Xiaohuan never shed tears, but when she saw an innocent person being strangled by Yu Beiming, her tears blurred her eyes.

"Mo Xiaohuan, the lonely king has never said that the lonely king is a gentleman, so how can he say that he is a despicable villain." Yu Beiming's eyes grew a little more angry after seeing her beautiful eyes wet.

Mo Xiaohuan was not even afraid of losing his own life, but he was afraid that a slave would die in his hands.

She pities her servants more than herself, is she stupid!

"Yu Beiming, let her go!" Mo Xiaohuan rushed over to try to break away from the maid's hand, but his strength was not as strong as his.

Yu Beiming only pushed her lightly, and Mo Xiaohuan backed away.

"Mo Xiaohuan, you actually disobeyed the lonely king for a slave, where do you put the prestige of the lonely king!" Yu Beiming's hand strength increased a little.

The maid's face slowly turned red and was approaching purple.

Mo Xiaohuan stared at the changing face of the maid, and said anxiously, "Yu Beiming, it is impossible for you to ask me to bow my head and admit my mistake. Besides, you are so wrong. Prestige is not based on brutal means, but It's based on people's trust in you, the more people trust you, the higher your prestige, and your prestige is worse than shit!"

"If you want to continue to be a cruel prince, then please kill her directly, and I, Mo Xiaohuan, will follow her, and I will be a good companion on the road to Huangquan. Anyway, it doesn't matter to you, Prince, that Mo Qinghuan died , one dies and another one comes, just do it!"

Mo Xiaohuan acted as if she wanted to drive Yu Beiming crazy, but she wouldn't be willing to drive him crazy.

But Yu Beiming became more angry because of her words, and the face of the maid pinched by him slowly turned purple.

The servants kneeling on the ground were all shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads.

The situation at this time is eerily quiet, and you can hear the sound of it falling to the ground when you throw a needle.

In the situation of stalemate, Ruoliu Fufeng appeared.

Ruoliu Fufeng looked at the situation inside and frowned slightly.

In fact, he had been here for a while, and he also heard part of the conversation between Yu Beiming and Mo Xiaohuan.

He never thought that Bei Ming would lose his mind because of Mo Xiaohuan's anger. It can be seen how important Mo Xiaohuan is in his heart, even his brother can't help but feel inferior.

And Mo Xiaohuan's words made him admire him, as well as her sincerity in caring for her slaves. He had never seen a daughter of a thousand gold or even a princess of the palace who would do this for a servant, she was the only one.

If Bei Ming really killed this maid today, then Mo Xiaohuan would definitely follow. In Mo Xiaohuan's heart, there is no point in taking the initiative, and he has long seen this.

Any master who has this kind of thinking, and the slaves under her will be [-]% dedicated to her filial piety.

And her influence is immeasurable.

This time, Ruoliu Fufeng got to know another side of Mo Xiaohuan again.

"Beiming, I have something to discuss." Ruoliu Fufeng suddenly said to Yu Beiming with a gloomy face.

Ruoliu Fufeng did this to give Yu Beiming a step down, after all he didn't really want Mo Xiaohuan to die, but was so angry by her that he lost his self-control.

And Mo Xiaohuan is such a stubborn person, she belongs to the kind of woman who takes the soft but not the hard, it's impossible to follow her hard.

Yu Beiming and Mo Xiaohuan looked back at Ruoliu Fufeng, both of them knew that he was here to be a peacemaker.

Yu Beiming's hand loosened a little, but his eyes were on Mo Xiaohuan. His self-esteem was too strong to just let it go. He would not let go until he got a little expression from Mo Xiaohuan.

Seeing this situation, Ruoliu Fufeng at the gate of the hall sighed secretly, then looked at Mo Xiaohuan and winked at her.

Mo Xiaohuan knew what he meant, and also understood Yu Beiming's bad temper.

In fact, when Ruoliu Fufeng arrived at the entrance of the hall, half of her anger disappeared.

Together, Mo Xiaohuan and Yu Beiming can not only create sparks, but even gunpowder.

So, she was a little reluctant, and looked at Yu Beiming, "I have something to discuss with you, so let her go quickly, at most...at most..."