37 Slap to relieve anger
"Who are you?" Looking at the man who suddenly appeared on the stage, the high priest was a little displeased, and it was someone who didn't know whether he was alive or dead to come to find bad luck.
"The palace is dead." After Su Mo saw the person who came, she really wanted to go up and hug her thighs excitedly, she didn't have to die now, dead old witch, see how I will clean you up later.
Hearing her say this, everyone present was shocked, this little woman dared to call the name of the person in the palace in public, it was really bold.
"You are the little prince of the palace palace?" Although the high priest was surprised, he was not at a loss for fear before he knelt down on one knee after saying a few words to the housekeeper Wang Lin on the side, "High Priest of Xiaomin Palace, Feng Jiao greets the little prince." β
When the onlookers below saw that the high priest was bowing down to the visitors, they all knelt down, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.
"Let me go first." Su Mo shouted loudly with some flamboyance.
Gong Mingzhi ignored the high priest and walked straight to Su Mo, "Why are you dressed like this." "It's a shame that the squire still recognizes her.
"I made new clothes, and I haven't done them yet." Su Mo shook off the rope on his body and looked at Gong Mingzhi pitifully, "Why did you come?" This guy can't come up after watching her suffer and get tired of watching it, it's something inhuman.
"I didn't know you were here." Gong Mingzhi tilted his head, and saw that there were a few red marks on the plastic model's face, so he reached out and touched it.
"It hurts." He almost forgot about this file if he didn't touch Su Mo, "Tie up this old witch for me." "She will rule others as they would be treated.
"You dare to hit the princess of the palace?" Gong Mingzhi's face changed, and he reached out and grabbed the old man who was half-kneeling on the ground.
"Xiaomin, I didn't know she was a princess." Feng Tianjiao defended himself, how did he know that this little girl was telling the truth.
"If you don't know, you can fight?" I don't know, Gong Mingzhi almost lifted him up, "I don't know, can I use it as an excuse?" The person who dares to touch his palace is still the woman he likes, looking for death!
"The palace is dead." Su Mo hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and motioned for him to put the high priest down first.
Gong Mingzhi misunderstood what she meant, and thought that she was afraid of blood, so she came to stop herself, and let Feng Tianjiao go, "You can cut it off yourself, don't think you can dodge." β
Even if you hide to the ends of the earth and offend the palace palace, there is only one end, and you can be considered comfortable to die if you break it yourself.
"How can he be so cheap?" Su Mo hit Gong Mingzhi in the chest with a fist, this old guy still wants to burn the three of them to death, she wants to torture him, torture him until he is worse than dead.
Speaking of the three of them, Su Mo got up and Bai Yiyi and another woman, turned his head, and saw Bai Yiyi looking at him faintly, Su Mo remembered that this girl had a grudge against the people in the palace palace, but now she couldn't take care of it so much, so she stepped forward and pulled Yiyi up.
"Don't be angry yet, I'll explain it to you later." The word "ah" in the back dragged on a little long, as if she was coaxing a child, Bai Yiyi turned her head and didn't look at her, but she couldn't tell what it felt like in her heart.
Gong Mingzhi saw that there were a few chairs behind him, sat on them with his legs crossed, looked at the group of people kneeling below, and said lightly, "Get up." β
Su Mo stepped forward to learn from Feng Jiao's appearance, and picked his face with his nails for a long time, but he was really worried about looking at the old face of the person in front of him, and he would pick out the dead skin between his fingernails later, so he quickly stopped, stretched out his hand and wanted to fight, and remembered the effect of the force was mutual, he hit him by himself, and it hurt himself, and he turned around, "You, come here." β
The words were addressed to the palace attendants standing aside, "Give me a hard beating." β
Gong Mingzhi was still thinking that if there were entourages in his palace, he didn't need to instruct other people's entourages, but this Su Mo really didn't know what to say about her, "Princess, I'll fight." β
One of the guards standing beside Gong Mingzhi volunteered, and Su Mo still remembered him, the one who guarded the door for him that day. "You're not afraid of pain, so you'll go and fight it." Su Mo saw that several people in the palace didn't dare to move just now, for fear that this high priest still had a bit of status in the palace, and the people didn't dare to offend, so he was relieved, but he didn't see that the "repeater" ran away, otherwise he would have kept talking.
Listening to a few slaps in her ears, Su Mo felt a little happy, looked around to see what else could give her a vent, and then paid attention to the person who should be the protagonist today, Su Mo walked towards the woman who was still curled up on the side and trembled, "What's your name." β
"Ginmisha." The woman didn't dare to raise her head.
"What a beautiful name." Su Mo suddenly felt that his name was cheesy, and he really wanted to change his name.
Yinmeisha didn't speak after answering, she was still worried about her fate, since she was the princess of the palace palace, she would definitely be able to save herself, but what reason was there for the people of the palace palace to take care of the affairs of his royal city, even if she could not die today, he would still be persecuted to death by the royal city one day.
"Can I serve the princess?" The woman thought about it again and again and then opened her mouth, she wanted to live.
"That's so funny." Su Mo scratched her cheeks, such a beautiful woman went to serve herself, didn't she add to her own blockage. I don't become a foil for others.
"I also beg the princess to give Meisha a way out." The woman looked at Su Mo with tears in her eyes, only hating her own life.
"I told them to let you go, and you go home." Some naΓ―ve thoughts.
"Wang Cheng won't let me go, he won't let me live, and besides, my Neidan has been sucked away by the high priest." Yin Meisha looked at Feng Jiao who was being beaten with some fear, without Neidan, she wouldn't be able to survive tomorrow.
"That's right." Su Mo looked back at Gong Mingzhi, who was sitting on Erlang's legs, "Can I leave her behind?" I don't know if the guy heard their conversation.
"It's up to you." Gong Mingzhi replied as he nibbled on an apple, he was very hungry.
"Then you can follow me." Su Mo pulled Yin Meisha up and helped her walk in front of Feng Jiao, "Give her her back Neidan, old witch." "Although I don't know what the so-called Nedan is.
"Spit it out." The guard standing on the side stopped what he was doing and reached out to pinch Feng Jiao's mouth.
Su Mo still likes the tall man in front of him very much, he is a good person, quite clever, "Hurry up, old witch." "It seems that the high priest did not like her to call him an old witch, and she still wanted to call him.
Feng Jiao turned his back with some hesitation, took out a green crystal ball from his mouth, and Yinmeisha hurriedly stepped forward and swallowed Neidan in one gulp.
Su Mo really wanted to say, "Sister, let's not be in such a hurry, okay, at least wash it, this old witch is very dirty." "But think about it, now is not the time to joke with Ginmisha.
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