Nalan Hui took the dagger and played with it in the palm of his hand, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he walked to the groom who was lying on the grass and sleeping lazily.

The housekeeper stood aside, watching Nalan Hui's actions, a little suspicious, and always felt that it would not be a good thing.

He gripped the dagger lightly, but the blade stabbed into the groom's thigh.

The housekeeper hurriedly opened his head, and the methods of the four princes to punish their subordinates were endless, and the beatings and corporal punishment were quite light, even as light as tickling.

Although everyone knew that he didn't know martial arts, they didn't dare to laugh at him openly.

"The ...... of the Four Princes"

"Interrupt again, and you won't be able to speak."

The last time the housekeeper made a mistake, he was severely punished by Nalan Hui, and he was almost crippled and killed by him, which made people feel chills jumping up from the soles of their feet.

so that all the subordinates who originally despised him to the extreme did not dare to make a mistake in front of him again.

At this moment, history repeats itself, and another subordinate is planted in the hands of the four princes again. The housekeeper turned his face, he really couldn't bear it for the groom.

As soon as Namafu opened his eyes, he saw a cold look in Nalan Hui's eyes.

He hurriedly got up, but when he wanted to get ready, he realized that the thigh was blood-red, half of the blade had sunk into the flesh on the leg, and he could almost feel how painful his bones were, and he kept screaming.

The others in the racecourse couldn't bear to look at each other and didn't dare to step forward, and some even turned to leave.

Nalan Hui squinted at him condescendingly, he squatted down, his tone was very gentle, but it revealed an oozing coldness, "Do you know what you are wrong?" ”

Seeing Nalan Hui's expressionless face, Ma Fu lowered his head in fright, "Fourth prince, the little one doesn't dare to be lazy anymore......"

"Don't cry, people who don't know still think that this prince is bullying his subordinates."

The corner of the housekeeper's mouth twitched, the fourth prince, where are you just bullying the subordinates, you almost killed them......

He can also say it.

The groom shook his head tremblingly.

"Huh? What does it mean not to speak? Nalan Hui glanced at his thighs, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, "Then pull out the dagger." His chin tapped the dagger on his thigh, and seeing that the groom still didn't react, he whispered again, "Pull out the dagger, this prince doesn't want to say it a third time." ”

The groom bit his lower lip, his hand trembling with exertion, and he grasped the hilt of his sword with his heart crossed, slowly drawing the dagger little by little.

With the movements of the groom, the blood splashed a little bit on Nalan Hui next to him.

The butler immediately handed a piece of cloth to Nalan Hui's hand, and then took a few steps back.

The cleanliness of the four princes has reached an outrageous level, although it is not as exaggerated as Zhao Shizi, but it is also unbearable to have any stains, and even a little dirty clothes will be thrown away without pity, not to mention such a bloody and sticky thing.

Nalan Hui's expression was as if there was no blood on his body at all, or rather, he was used to seeing this thing.

Even the tears he shed were dyed dark red, and when he got used to seeing it, he became numb.

It's just that it doesn't mean that he likes to see it.

He quickly wiped the blood from his body, then threw the red-stained cloth to the butler, and then stood up, and swept the non-existent dust over his robe, as if to wipe away some filth.

The groom trembled and put the dagger into Nalan Hui's hand.

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