The pit is 307 meters deep, and the prince is going to kill the princess!
Xuan Mingche sat in the study and waited for Qiao Yiqing to come to him with emotion, but he didn't expect her to come, looking forward to a group of maids and minions.
"The prince - the prince - save the slave (minion)ββ"
Outside the study, there were maids and servants kneeling all over the ground, crying and shouting one by one-
Xuan Mingche was so shocked that he pushed open the door, looked at the people all over the ground, wept bitterly and begged for mercy, and immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing here?" β
"Lord, lord, please go and tell the princess, the princess wants the head of a slaveβ"
"Yes, yes, the princess asked the prince to explain in person, otherwise she would have to ask for the heads of the slaves and maids."
Xuan Mingche's eyes widened in shock, and his eyes flashed with surprise, "Explanation? What does she want the king to explain? β
"The minions don't know what to do, so let's go and seeβ" The minions shook their heads weepingly, and the sadness and fear were not false at all.
Seeing this tragic situation, Xuan Mingche snorted coldly, and walked quickly towards Qiao Yiqing's room-
At this time, Qiao Yiqing sat on a chair and drank tea, sniffed the tea lightly, and took a sip.
There was a loud "bang-" and the door was slammed open.
I saw that a red brocade robe smashed into my eyes.
Qiao Yiqing continued to drink tea without turning a blind eye, and left Xuan Mingche aside.
Xuan Mingche stared at her tightly, and his deep voice slid out of his throat: "Why do you want the heads of those maids and minions?" β
"What the hell is the reason, I'm afraid you know better than me." Qiao Yiqing put down the teacup and raised her eyes to look at him.
"What did they provoke you, why do they threaten them with life and death at every turn?" Xuan Mingche knows Qiao Yiqing's temperament, his methods are vicious and decisive, and he will kill someone if he doesn't go his way.
Now, she's a little inexplicable.
She is a female overlord in the palace, who dares to provoke her.
Qiao Yiqing sneered, and her face sneered: "Hehe, Lord Wang, what you said is really funny, dare to love everything is my fault?" β
"Qingqing, what else do you want from me, I also apologize, I'm sorry after saying so much, haven't you forgiven me yet?" Xuan Mingche saw Qiao Yiqing's expression in dealing with class enemies, and suddenly lost his mind.
"Hmph, you're embarrassed to say that you made me embarrassed in front of the people of the entire Dongcheng, are you justified?" Qiao Yiqing became angry when she thought that everyone was avoiding her like a snake and scorpion.
Xuan Mingche looked at her blankly: "What did you say?" When did I embarrass you? β
Qiao Yiqing was so angry that she slapped her palm on the table, stood up and shouted: "You threaten everyone to tell me that you are sorry, so that the people in Dongcheng will know that I am a very unreasonable and stingy woman, and I am also awkward with their great prince, so ignorant of the general situation, and not abiding by women's morality!" You had a wonderful show, and you managed to ruin my reputation, making me the target of public criticism and the object of everyone's disgust. β
Xuan Mingche's carefully arranged apology, he never expected it to become such a shameless and vulgar bad thing in Qiao Yiqing's mouth.
He took a few deep breaths of anger, stared at her in shock, and asked, "Do you think I was deliberately trying to fix you?" β
"Isn't it?" Asked in a cold voice.
Xuan Mingche couldn't argue, he was so angry that he stretched out his hand to point at her, and said a sentence for a long time: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin!! β
Qiao Yiqing heard him scolding himself for being a dog, and suddenly his face darkened: "Who are you scolding for being a dog, who are you scolding!" β
"Qiao Yiqing, I kindly apologized to you, but you refused to appreciate it, and then Steward Fang gave me an idea and asked me to surprise you, but it turned out to be framed by you. If I really want to hurt you, I don't have to, I have to go to great lengths to let the entire Dongcheng people tell you I'm sorry, it's much easier to kill you directly. β
Xuan Mingche's eyebrows were raised angrily, his teeth were gritted, and his eyes flashed with irrepressible anger, like an enraged lion.
Qiao Yiqing raised her eyebrows and grabbed the point: "Yo, you still want to kill me, now tell your true thoughts, sure enough, I know that you are not well-intentioned." It seems that the culprit of everything is still Steward Fang, and I took off his head first. β
Xuan Mingche was annoyed by her deviant temperament, panting, and trying to resist the urge to pry her head open to see what was going on.
"Count you ruthless!" Xuan Mingche finally popped out three words, threw off his sleeves and left.
Qiao Yiqing watched him leave angrily, her heart was so refreshed, she couldn't help but snort: "If you want to fight with me, you are still a little tender." Tie me up, and you'll be so angry that you'll blow up! No one in my life has ever dared to use force on me. β
Zizhu heard the conversation in the room clearly, and the princess could stand the stubborn temper of the young lady.
Xuan Mingche returned to the study angrily and lifted the books on the table angrily.
Thinking of Qiao Yiqing's dog biting Lu Dongbin, who didn't know the hearts of good people, the anger in his chest was about to erupt and burn people.
He put so much effort into trying to please her, and such a romantic behavior was actually made so unbearable by her.
"Come on, bring Steward Fang!" The more Xuan Mingche thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and he wanted to question Steward Fang about this good idea.
After a while, Steward Fang rushed over non-stop, looked at Xuan Mingche's face full of anger, swallowed his saliva in fright, and saluted worriedly: "The slave knocks on the prince." β
Xuan Mingche raised his eyes, glared at him sharply, slapped his palm on the table, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that this idea worked, why did she get so angry?" β
Steward Fang wrinkled his face in embarrassment: "The slave is not a roundworm in the princess's stomach, how do you know what the princess thinks in her heart." β
"Presumptuous, you still quibble!!" Xuan Mingche roared angrily.
Steward Fang suddenly felt that he had a big deal to do.
"MinionsβminionsβI really don't know what to doβ"
"Hmph, you have some bad ideas, which makes her even more angry, what if she ignores me again?"
Xuan Mingche is most worried about this problem now, it's been so long, the two are still arguing, and they don't even give a chance to get close, and the ghost knows that he thinks she is going crazy.
"Lord, the slave really has no choice, I can't figure out the princess's preferences." Steward Fang is really poor in donkey skills.
Xuan Mingche heard the preference, thinking that Qiao Yiqing was a straightforward person, and she might not like it in some elegant way of apologizing, or else, just come to a tough one-
Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he shouted violently: "Come, bring me my sword!! β
Steward Fang's expression was shocked, and he looked at the shiny sword sent by the guard, and was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped him: "Lord, I can't help it, you can't kill yourself because the princess doesn't forgive you!" β
Xuan Mingche raised his eyebrows and glared at him, "What kind of self-killing, how could this king commit suicide because of this little thing." β
He really admired Steward Fang's IQ.
Hearing this, Steward Fang breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and responded with a smile: "Yes, yes, the slave is too worried." β
"Then the prince, who are you?"
Xuan Mingche drew his sword and touched the sharp sword body, "Hmph, I want to fight Qiao Yiqing." β
"Ahh!!h