The general's concubine vs the disgraced prince 8

There is a daughter of a serious general in the general's mansion, if this is really jealous, this will already be married to the Zhengwang Mansion,

It's really just an adult and a month old and not coming back, how empty the general's mansion should be!

"A strategist of the Emperor's Mansion? Good personal relationship? ”

A glimmer of light swept across Mo Yan's eyes, which was so fast that people couldn't catch it......

"That's right! Miss, didn't the king tell you? But also, the king may not have time yet, after all, Miss only got married today, and when they should have been together this night, Miss has already come to the General's Mansion! ”

The housekeeper said while not forgetting to wink ambiguously at the ink smoke!

Usually my own young lady, obviously a female version of the general who doesn't let the women have eyebrows, but as soon as others use the political king to make fun of the young lady, the young lady's face is directly "shy" and red, and it softens into a puddle of water.

However, now I don't know how,

Not only did he not feel any tenderness and sweetness in his young lady's body, but he also felt a faint murderous aura, what was going on............

"Butler, do you listen to Miss?" Mo Yan hugged his arm horizontally, and his right index finger tapped lightly on his left arm.

Obviously he didn't look at the housekeeper, but the housekeeper just knew that his own lady was talking to him!

"The old slave went to the soup for the young lady, and he didn't give up!"

"Very good, take the eight lamb strategists who drank with my father three times the sweat pills!"

Butler: "........................"

The Eight Lambs of the King's Counsellors...............

In fact, he has always felt that their young lady is not only a little short-tempered, but also a little pampered, a very, very dignified, very, very atmospheric lady......

"Why are you still stunned? Could it be that what Uncle Housekeeper said about going to the soup is false? The ink smoke grabbed the butler's goat's whiskers at once,

There was a lot of threat in the pupils!

"Yo-yo...... It hurts, it hurts, of course it's true, Miss, don't worry, this thing is guaranteed to be done beautifully for Miss,"

Anyway, the general's mansion says that it is the general's mansion, but who doesn't know, the general is the most painful lady!

Now it's just a matter of listening to the young lady and letting the general's friend sleep for a few days, the general won't blame him, right?

Blame? How can it be? How could any father blame his own only daughter?

The more the housekeeper thinks about it, the more logical it becomes!

As soon as Mo Yan saw the appearance of the housekeeper, he knew that this matter was mostly done, so he didn't stay here longer.

The original owner himself is a kung fu person, and the housekeeper is really very attentive in measuring the feasibility of this matter, so it can be said that it is quite easy from the ink smoke from under the butler's nose!

On the way to control the light work of ink smoke, the Persian cat poked its head out of its arms, but opened its mouth to say human words: "Master, why do I think you are so anxious!" What do you want to do? ”

The expression of the ink smoke is called a fierce anger, the devil blocks and kills the demon, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha!

When Xiao Liu detected the inexplicable excitement of his host, it was called a bewildered!

"I think it's too hard to do both, and I think of a way to do it once and for all!" The murderous spirit of ink smoke does not go away!

At this moment, Mo Yan had already arrived in the palace of the king on horseback, but his expression still did not loosen at all, and he had a posture of a whole soldier!

"What's the solution?" Xiao Liu's voice trembled a little!

"Slaughter that political king!" The sound of ink smoke is like a bamboo,

The spirit of slaughter is like substance,

As soon as Mo Yan finished saying that, Xiao Liu's body, which was originally white Persian cat hair, turned red, as if it was about to burn......