"The slaves and maids are also their own people who can't protect themselves at this moment, how can they tell fallacies to deceive their aunt?" The maidservants saw that the woman in front of them still had a surprised look in her eyes, and they repeated the words.

"I know you're not deceiving me, but Your Majesty is doing too much! Xia Er is only a five-year-old child, and my heart is not carved in stone...... It's me who is fierce to him, but in the end, he will still be melted by his sincerity. ”

Although the nurse's words were low, the two maidservants listened to them word for word.

Why can't they stand the warmth and sincerity of that child? Otherwise, how could you fight for this last time and say a few words to him?

"Okay, the slaves and maids have said this, we have to go back and deal with some other matters, so we will say goodbye to my aunt first...... The Seven Princes. When the maidservants mentioned the words of the Seven Princes, they paused for a few moments.

Their eyes were fixed on the child who collapsed, and there were many reluctance to share nostalgia. Ling Ri may be the last time I can have a verbal exchange with the child......

The two maidservants stood there and watched quietly. Little did they know that things were going so without warning.

"Did you see them looking this way?" Suddenly, a bustling noise sounded outside the door, leading the footsteps of all three of them to the door.

"Yes, they entered the room a few hours ago, but now, slaves...... The slave and maid did not dare to judge. A woman with tears in her eyes was forced to ask by the man next to her.

"Good! Let's go inside. The man let go of the servant girl in front of him, who was already frightened, and then took a posture and walked towards one place in unison.

"Ahh They're looking this way, and they're not going to ...... It won't be! All three had equal guesses, and their eyes were fixed on the incoming stream.

"Escape? You can't escape. The three of them hesitated for a moment, but opened the door before the men could break in.

"Yo! It's really a bit interesting. The man outside the door saw that the maid inside took the initiative to push open the door, and actually said a sneer.

In the face of Rusi's unkind tone, the nurse did not show the meaning of giving in and showing weakness. She took a few more steps forward, stood in front of the two maidservants, and asked the man.

"I don't know how many of you are here, what's the matter?" "Don't worry about this,, anyway, you're blocking it, I have been ordered to take them away!" The man frowned, his attitude rather unfriendly.

"It's okay to take people away, but? Please wait a little time here, the Seven Princes are still in the slave house! The nurse glanced at her coldly, as if she meant to point to everyone's attention again.

"Huh? The Seventh Prince, hahaha? The man laughed wildly, and his shoulders shook with the laughter. That appearance simply showed his contempt for the man in the room.

"You...... Are you so rude? As a guard, you are so presumptuous? The nurse didn't seem to have expected that a small guard would dare to despise the prince like this, so the voice of the words was inevitably noisy and proclaimed.

"I~ I don't dare to put it like the prince. But~ For a half-aged like you, I still dare! ”

As soon as the words fell, the man pushed the nurse away, and even dragged away the two maids beside her.

This sudden move frightened the maid into screaming uncontrollably a few times. However, this rather frightening roar will also collapse into the thoughts of those who have not spoken a word, and they will be crumpled like a mess.

He didn't get angry, just looked at the group of reckless and rude men with faint eyes. After he put on his clothes, shoes and socks together, Fang and his nurse made eye contact again.

The eyes of the two met for a moment, and the word "perseverance" was also written on the boy's face. Compared with the uncertain mind of the nurse, the boy is more like the person in charge.

He is still young, but fortunately, he has the identity of a prince. Even if everyone doesn't recognize him as the true blood of the royal family, they still have to deliberately respect him on the surface.

"The Seventh Prince, my subordinates will pay homage." Several guards looked at each other, and finally looked at each other and bowed.

"Get up, this prince wants to ask you, why do you have to pull these two maidservants? What have they done to endure such rudeness as you? ”

After the words fell, everyone present looked in a trance. None of them could have predicted that a five-year-old child, who had always been regarded as stubborn and perverse, would utter such coherent and coherent words.

Such a tone, such a resolute rhetoric, the people actually experienced a kind of atmosphere called "the leader of the king".

Seeing that none of the guards answered him, the boy rekindled his voice and continued to reprimand.

"Why didn't all the guards answer, did they think that this prince was just idle, and Fang Tonger was tantamount to chewing on the root of his tongue?" The boy roared this, showing a fierce face that he didn't show in front of people.

In fact, everyone only saw the superficial state, but what they didn't know was what the boy really thought in his heart at the moment.

"Oh, the subordinates replied to the prince that these two cheap maids were disrespectful, stirring up the turmoil on their tongues, and now they are ordering their subordinates to deal with them routinely."

The guard slowed down, and then told the truth word for word.

"Such a trivial matter of the power of discourse, why bother to pursue it so far. If this prince has the intention of not letting a few people take him away today, you? And how? ”

The maidservant and the nurse, hearing such righteous words, were all angry and did not dare to breathe. They waited quietly on the side, silently hoping that this ray of sunshine could shine on them again.

"If the Seventh Prince...... If you want to stop your subordinates from obeying your orders, then please forgive your subordinates for being rude! ”

After saying this, the guard quickly carried the child on his shoulder. He waved his arms vigorously, as if trying to stun him in case he did something wrong.

"You are presumptuous! This is the prince! How can you be treated with such vulgarity! The nurse couldn't see it anymore, and she struggled to get up from the ground, forcibly trying to fight with the guards for the boy.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame the sword for being ruthless and the hearts of the people are ruthless!" Before he could finish speaking, the sound of a knife burst into the boy's ears.

The picture froze for a moment, the grim look on the man's face remained, and the child he was carrying on his shoulders seemed to have lost his words.

His face was dyed with "a little red plum", and his heart seemed to have been stabbed.

In the future, there will be one less person next to him......

The boy lost his mind, and with a laborious struggle he was able to break free from the man's restraint. When his body was unscrewed from the height, his heart was ready for pain.

Now he doesn't care about any of this, he just wants to see the last face of this woman who has given him harshness, given him a smile, and even felt sorry for him and worried about him.

In the faint light, the woman lying in a pool of blood seemed to see an angel, and the child was the shrine she recognized as an angel for the rest of her life......

It's a pity that before she could see his face clearly, and before she could give him a hug, her hands fell weakly on the cold ground.

The moment she closed her eyes, she seemed to hear the child's scream...... (To be continued.) )