Because there was nothing to do, a certain woman was still asleep in bed.

A ray of sunlight came in while the window was not closed, but unfortunately, it didn't reach someone curled up in bed.

Qiao Jinyou curled up in a ball and shrank in the corner of the bed, the slightly large four-month-old belly was straight and exposed, maybe it was too hot, the obscene clothes on her shoulders were pulled down by her, revealing white fragrant shoulders, and most of her crisp breasts were also exposed.

The hair that was usually neatly combed was lazily draped on the bed at the moment, and the long eyelashes covered the pair of sly and aura black eyes, the pretty face was red, the small mouth was slightly pouted, and the lips were smacked from time to time, as if he had dreamed of something delicious.

The owner slept soundly, but the people were not happy......

"This tea is scalded! Are you trying to burn the lord of this county? ”

Nangong Feili glared angrily at a pair of big eyes, and vigorously put down the teacup in his hand, and his little face was flushed with anger.

"County master, the slave doesn't have a heart!"

"The county lord spares his life~"

"County master, the slave went to make you a drink."

The ground was full of kneeling maids dressed in lilac costumes, all kowtowing and begging for mercy with tears in their eyes.

"It's not intentional, it's intentional? Spare your life? If the county lord spares you this time, do you plan to burn the county lord to death with hotter tea next time? Brew another cup? Do you think you'll have that chance to make another drink? ”

Nangong Feili slapped the table vigorously, stood up, stretched out his feet, and kicked a maid away.

"Ah, the county lord spares his life~"

"The county lords and slaves are wrong~"

"The county lord, you have a lot of it~"

"Ahh

The room was full of begs for mercy, but the next second was kicked out of the hall.

After a while, the hall was full of maids, and some of the maids who were watching from a distance shook their bodies and stood in place not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, they thought that there was another master in this huge Jingwang Mansion, and hurriedly ran to a certain place.

"If you beg for mercy again, the lord of this county will drive you out of the palace!"

Nangong Feili was frightened, and walked into the pile of maids with a face full of anger, and with a lift of his feet, he stepped on a maid.

"Yes, yes."

The maids replied again and again, and did not remind her that this was the palace and not her Nangong Mansion.

"Humph! This county lord can warn you, if you dare to give such hot tea to Brother Yuxiao to drink, you can wait for this county lord! ”

“……”

The maids should not, their bodies have been shaking, and they don't dare to get up, especially the maids who were stepped on by Nangong Feili gritted their teeth and endured the pain, and they didn't let themselves shake, for fear that Nangong Feili would trample on herself in the next second.

"Why hasn't Brother Yuxiao come back yet!"

Nangong Feili stepped on the maid's feet and walked around outside the hall.

Look down the hallways from time to time.

"You all give the county lord to the gate of King Jing's mansion! As soon as Brother Yuxiao came back, he came back and told the county lord. ”

Nangong Feili kicked those maids and commanded fiercely.

Because of anger, the little face became a little hideous, and it was a little scary to look at it.

"Yes, yes, Lord Shire."

The maidens staggered to their feet and staggered out of the hall.

The time for a cup of tea has passed......

In the corridor of the hall came a woman with a big shaved belly in a light blue pleated skirt, who reached out to cover her mouth and yawned, blinked her eyelashes, and said lazily:

"Where is the madman, drag him to a mental hospital!"