89. Chapter 89
Looking at the nails, his eyes were cold, and his white and slender palm slammed on the coffee table, and the force was so heavy that people suspected that the coffee table was about to be torn apart, but the woman's angry question sounded immediately.
"Which dog slave dares to say that the white affairs in the house are approaching, so bold, do you want this princess to make him never able to speak!?"
The cold eyes shot fiercely at the woman in front: "Mother Zhang, you come to tell this princess, who is the mouth of such a rebellious word!" β
Mother Zhang was immediately so frightened that she knelt down again, and kept trembling and said: "Back to the princess, slave maid, slave maid doesn't know......"
Mo Lan narrowed his eyes wickedly: "I really don't know? β
Zhang's mother put her whole body on the ground, and there was already a slight cry in her voice: "Ouch, princess, even if you give the slave ten dares, the slave won't dare to hide it from you......"
Mo Lan looked at the subordinate who was lying on the ground again, and asked coldly, "What about you?" Don't you know the way? β
Everyone fell to the ground in a hurry, and they didn't dare to come out.
"Could it be that this princess heard it wrong?" Mo Lan sneered, the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking arc, "There are some words, this princess only said them once today, you all have to remember them!" This princess doesn't care what people outside think of the princess, but in this mansion, whoever dares to control his mouth and say something out of nothing, this princess will definitely not let him go! Maybe you think that this princess has no quarrel on weekdays, but if anyone provokes this princess, this princess will naturally let him see the princess's methods without hesitation, and when the time comes, I am afraid that he can only use his own blood to write this word 'regret'! β
"Yes, yes......" Everyone was horrified, and they were all busy answering the voice.
Mo Lan nodded with satisfaction and waved her hand not very tiredly: "Okay, let's stop here today." This princess has always been a person who is afraid of trouble, and if this princess is forced to gather everyone again to say hello, this princess will be angry, so go down. β
"Yes, Princess." Everyone got up from the ground, as if they were hiding from a flood of fierce beasts, and rushed out of the courtyard.
"Mama Zhangβ"
Mother Zhang was just about to leave with others, but she heard Mo Lan suddenly call out to stop her, and then turned around tremblingly, and asked in a low voice in awe: "The slave is here, I don't know what the princess commands." β
"What are you so afraid of?" Mo Lan looked at her trembling with her head down, and felt very funny in her heart, but she deliberately stiffened her face unhappily, "Why, does this princess look so terrible that you don't dare to look at it?" β
"Wang ...... The princess laughed. Zhang's mother smiled wryly, but it was even more bleak than crying, "The princess is shy of flowers in the moon, sinking fish and geese, and slaves and maids...... The slave is afraid that this pair of cloudy eyes will desecrate the princess's beauty......"
"Alright." Mo Lan lazily interrupted her, and if she continued to speak, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Do you know where the butler is?" β
"Butler...... The butler seems to be in the antechamber. β
"Okay, it's okay, you go down."
The princess gave an order, and Zhang's mother ran out of the yard as if she had been amnesty, feeling like she was living for the rest of her life.
"The princess is so powerful!" Zheng'er looked at Mo Lan with a look of adoration, and her heart was even more happy, her princess has always been kind to her, she is so happy.
Mo Lan smiled faintly, explained a few words casually, and then got up and walked to the front hall of the main courtyard.
"Uncle Liu."
After a gentle call to himself, Liu Yuan, who was directing his subordinates to take care of the potted plants, turned around and saw Mo Lan standing there with a smile.
"Princess, is there something wrong?" Liu Yuan was a little surprised, why did the princess come to him in person?
"Uncle Liu." Mo Lan took a few steps forward, with a quiet softness on her face, "There are some things I want to ask you about......"
Liu Yuan was slightly stunned, and a faint doubt crossed his face.