"I told you to cut her, did you hear that?" Nangong Ye yelled at several of his subordinates again.

"Chop...... Who's going to cut it? One of them asked in an embarrassed whisper.

"Cut this stinky girl." Nangong Ye gritted his teeth and glared at Zhong Ling'er, eager to shoot Zhong Ling'er out of a hole with his eyes.

Zhong Ling'er glared at him unhappily, he was very good-looking, but his poisonous tongue, short temper, and stinginess were her first image of him.

"Hey, young master, do you want to be so vicious? I just accidentally fell off today and sat you with my ass, and you kept biting and calling me ugly, and you kept telling your subordinates to cut me? ”

Referring to the matter of sitting on him with his ass, Nangong Ye became even more angry, and his fair face was about to drip oil at the moment, "Hack her to death immediately, otherwise, I will hack you to death." ”

The voice was as cold as 10,000 years of ice.

Several guards listened to Zhong Ling'er's words, and they all cried bitterly, this future imperial concubine, really can't open which pot to mention, knowing that what the young master cares about most is that she sits on his face with her ass, and she still mentions it at this juncture, isn't this tantamount to adding fuel to the fire?

Zhong Ling'er blinked a pair of big eyes, glanced at the guards in Nangong Ye, and smiled leisurely: "Even if they want to cut me, they may not kill me, don't forget, whose territory are you standing on now." ”

"You ......" Nangong Ye almost crushed his silver teeth, and his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water.

"Okay, at the end of today, I'll let you go first, and then dare to call me ugly, see how I clean you up, and besides, you have to marry me." Zhong Ling'er glared at him and prepared to leave.

Before she stepped out of the room, she heard Nangong Ye shouting to her: "You stop for me." ”

When Zhong Ling'er heard this, she turned back again, took the brush and circled in front of his eyes, and asked teasingly, "What's the matter, do you want me to continue to finish the unfinished painting?" ”

I saw a trace of embarrassment flashing on Nangong Ye's gloomy face, and his gaze drifted left and right, "You haven't untied me yet." ”

"......" Zhong Ling'er stuck out her tongue playfully, almost forgetting that he was still fixed here by Xiaobai with a fixing technique.

"Xiaohua, let him go."

Xiao Bai twisted his body left and right on Zhong Ling'er's shoulder twice, and a purple light flashed, and Nangong Ye was suddenly able to move.

When several guards saw Xiaobai's illusion, their shocked eyes were about to fall out, he was an authentic Beicang people, ordinary people, and he had never seen such a miraculous spell.

Is it any wonder that the young master has been standing still, allowing her to paint on his face, it turns out that she has been frozen by her spell?

"Alright, I'm leaving." Zhong Ling'er's crisp and sweet voice remembered again, and after speaking, she swaggered away from Nangong Ye's room with Xiaobai.

Nangong Ye's delicate black eyes narrowed tightly, looking at the direction in which Zhong Ling'er left, her face changed and the dark night outside was even colder, and her hands were clenched tightly into fists.

Damn stinky girl, if he doesn't avenge today, he swears not to be a man.

In the night, a petite figure walked through the corridors and returned to the Light Spirit Palace, his bedroom.

After entering the room, Zhong Ling'er fell into her big bed in a large shape.