"Huh." Mo Shihuan sneered, knowing that he couldn't ask anything, and he didn't speak, so he let the group of maids stand below.

"His Royal Highness King Liang." The voice of the guards outside came faintly, and there were a few girlish exclamations, Mo Shihuan's expression moved, his legs and feet collapsed neatly, and he walked in front of Lian'er, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Qinghuan was already gorgeous, and this smile was more like a peony blooming, gorgeous and luxurious, but Lian'er felt a kind of unprovoked weirdness.

A chill from the tail vertebrae to the scalp made her take a step back, but she felt that she couldn't lose her momentum, swallowed her saliva, gritted her teeth and glared back.

Mo Qinghuan smiled even more happily, and when he looked out the door, Zhuo Chen had already entered the courtyard, and clicked a few acupuncture points on Lian'er's body without any delay, and then sat back on the soft collapse neatly.

What do you mean?

As soon as Lian'er thought about this, she suddenly felt that her body was a little uncontrollable, and she just wanted to say something, but suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha As soon as Zhuo Chen walked into the bedroom, he heard Lian'er's continuous laughter, raised his eyebrows slightly, showed an unclear smile at the corner of his mouth, tilted his head slightly to give Feiying a look, and strode in.

Feiying immediately understood, and after entering the house, he lowered his face and said: "His Royal Highness King Liang has arrived, and he is making noise here, so don't hurry up and salute!" ”

A group of maids were already stunned when they looked at Lian'er, where did they notice when Zhuo Chen came? As soon as the Flying Eagle said this, they woke up like a dream, and knelt down to salute with panic on their faces.

How could she be! How can you laugh uncontrollably! Stop!

Lian'er also heard Feiying's words, her eyes widened, her body knelt stiffly, lowered her head, and tried her best to suppress her laughter, but she couldn't stop it.

It's like a mockery.

Feiying's face immediately sank, walked up to Lian'er, kicked her and said, "You dare to be rude to His Royal Highness King Liang!" ”

Lian'er raised her head suddenly, quickly shook her head, and kept kowtowing in a hurry, but the laughter still didn't stop, her eyes were red, and a few tears slipped down the carpet, the color was deep and light, and the patterns became blurred.

"If the son does not teach, the father is guilty." Zhuo Chen opened his mouth, his voice was cold and clear, "It must be because the family education is not strict, I can see this, the other maids are not very thoughtful, what is the use of keeping such a person, it is better to send it out." ”

A fluttering sentence smashed into their hearts like a hammer.

Distribute out?

Wherever you can go, either selling to Yazi or marrying a rough man, it's not a good way out.

The group of maidservants suddenly panicked, and the sound of knocking and kowtowing rang out.

Mo Shihuan watched this scene through the bead curtain, and couldn't help pouting, this person is still the most oppressive in power, look at the current appearance of those maids, and then think about the high-spirited appearance just now, tsk......

The soles of his feet trembled slightly, and Mo Shihuan was thinking about whether this floor could withstand so many people kowtowing.

The words of the group of servant girls were too boring, nothing more than sparing their lives, not daring anymore or something like that, their voices were hoarse, and then they looked at the forehead, blood oozed out.

So what, King Liang didn't care how they begged for mercy, he really had a headache, gave Feiying a look, and asked him to drag people away.

"Third Miss!" I don't know which maid opened her mouth first, and then followed by a series of young ladies, her voice was sharp, and Mo Shihuan couldn't help but block her ears.

The beaded curtain was lifted, and the sound of the la-la was accompanied by the cries of the maids.

"Third Miss! Miss pleads for the slave maid, and the young lady slave kneels down for you! The slave and maid kowtow to you! A group of maidservants broke free from the shackles of the flying eagle with their hands and feet, climbed in front of Mo Shihuan, and kept kowtowing.

King Fang Liang protects this woman like this, so if she is half soft-hearted, they also have a good way out!

Thinking so, they begged for mercy louder!

"Tsk, you stained my carpet." Mo Shihuan looked at the specks of blood on the carpet and frowned slightly, "Besides, it's King Liang who punishes you, not me, I want King Liang to let you go, and beg your master to intercede for you, and you are not my people, what are you looking for me?" ”

They were wrong.

Mo Shihuan is not an ordinary boudoir woman, she will pay back ten times when others help her, and he will step on it without mercy if others hurt her.

"Get out of here, don't dirty my house!"

Mo Shihuan covered his nose with a handkerchief, pretending to be disgusted.

"Noise!"

Zhuo Chen frowned, and gave Feiying a look: "Don't drag these people out quickly!" ”

"Yes!"

The group of handmaidens had already exhausted all their strength, and now everything was lost, and the Flying Eagle dragged them out without much effort.

When the group of people were all gone, Mo Shihuan opened the bead curtain and walked out.

I couldn't see it clearly through the bead curtain, and when I opened the bead curtain, I wore a lotus-colored dress to set off a good figure. On a white face, the eyes are slightly raised, showing a three-point charm, and the red lips are red without dots, which adds a lot of color to this face.

The hair was already slightly loose, and it was shaking and shaking, as if it had hit the heart.

"Why is His Royal Highness King Liang here?" Mo Shihuan moved the lotus step lightly, didn't look at Zhuo Chen, and walked to the table.

Zhuo Chen felt a fragrant wind on his face, unlike other daughters' families, which were full of fat powder aroma, which was so thick that it was choking, but a faint medicinal fragrance, which smelled very comfortable.

Mo Shihuan poured himself full of tea, it is the best hair tip, the tea soup is green, the tea leaves are slowly stretched, the leaf size is uniform, soft and fresh.

Take a sip gently, the taste is refreshing, slightly fine, sweet and sweet.

"Is it inappropriate for His Royal Highness King Liang to enter my woman's boudoir?" Mo Shihuan shook the tea cup in his hand slightly, raised his eyebrows and asked.

The sleeves slipped slightly, revealing a section of Hao's wrist, and the jade bracelet on the wrist made Mo Shihuan's skin fairer, and it collided gently, making a jingling sound, which was very pleasant.

Zhuo Chen smiled slightly, was stunned for a moment, then tightened the smile on his face, blocked the corner of his mouth with his hand, coughed lightly twice, and said, "Miss Mo is sassy, I guess I won't mind." ”

Mo Shihuan didn't answer, noncommittal.

"That's different, when His Royal Highness King Liang came in, he was really familiar with it."

Zhuo Chen shrugged his shoulders, and sat down at the table very consciously.

"This tea cup is good...... Zhuo Chen unceremoniously poured a cup for himself, sniffed it first, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmm...... The top grade hair tip, still very fresh, although not as good as my Liangwang Mansion, but it can still be entered. ”