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Seeing that everyone was unwilling to sleep, Su Mo frowned, his face was gloomy, and he exploded on the main hall with a thin angry scolding.

"Presumptuous! The sleeping room arranged by this palace, how can it be said that it will change, where do you put the prestige of this palace?"

The women were so shocked by Su Moliang's roar that they shook their bodies, looked at her gloomy and angry face, and their hearts began to tremble.

Seeing that things had developed to this point, Song Miaofu was uneasy in her heart, and asked nervously: "Princess, is the prince usually like this-"

Su Moliang naturally knew what she was referring to, his eyes crossed a dark, and he nodded slightly: "You also saw it before, the prince is irritable and irritable. Therefore, you have to serve well tonight, don't follow in Yang Lingqiu's footsteps. ”

Hearing this, Song Miaofu was shocked.

Recalling the scene of seeing Nan Qingjue yesterday, he was indeed very angry, and his face was so gloomy that he could strangle people to death at any time.

If there's anything she doesn't like tonight—

Don't dare to think!

Song Miaofu thought of the consequences, and her heart beat like thunder.

"Princess, I won't sleep, I won't go tonight. Song Miaofu seemed to be frightened, and waved her hand with a pale face.

When Su Moliang heard this, his eyes sharpened, and a cold glow appeared: "Bastard! the bedtime date has been booked, you temporarily change your mind and don't want to sleep, do you look down on the prince, or deliberately humiliate the prince?"

Hearing this, Song Miaofu looked anxious, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't, I just don't want to marry into the palace, and now I just want to go home." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su Mo slapped his palm on the table with a cold breath and made a loud noise, "Bold Song Miaofu, you have entered the palace, and even the dowry has been sent, it is the prince's woman, if you say that you regret the marriage, you will regret the marriage, where will you put the prince!"

Listening to Su Moliang's righteous reprimand, Song Miaofu and the other women broke out in a cold sweat.

According to her meaning, they are sheep in the mouth of the tiger, and they cannot escape.

"I don't care, I'm leaving now, I haven't slept yet, and I can't be considered the prince's woman. Song Miaofu was completely anxious.

With that, she turned and ran out of the palace, trying to escape from the palace.

Seeing this, Su Mo roared coldly, his voice was deafening, and the other women's faces were as white as paper.

"Come on, arrest Song Miaofu to the palace!"

At this time, two guards suddenly rushed in from outside, and they were about to make a move against Song Miaofu.

Fortunately, Song Miaofu had some skills, she was a junior earth spirit master, and she slapped the two guards one after another and knocked them down.

Su Mo frowned, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and suddenly struck out a spiritual power, directly hitting Song Miaofu's back-

Hearing a snort, Song Miaofu spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell face to the ground.

Seeing that she was knocked down, the two guards endured their injuries and got up and hurriedly captured her.

Su Mo looked coldly at Song Miaofu, who was not shallowly injured, his thin lips opened lightly, and his gloomy and cold voice sounded in everyone's ears like a doomsday death knell: "Catch Song Miaofu, wait for her life, and make an appointment tonight to send her to Huizhu Hall to sleep." ”

Waiting, it was a beautiful word, but when it came out of Su Moliang's mouth, everyone suddenly felt creepy.

They watched Song Miaofu, who was powerless and struggling and being dragged down, and when they thought that it would be their turn after that, they trembled with horror and panicked.

"This palace warns you, you have entered the palace, that is, the prince's woman, from now on, you are born as a person of the palace, and you are a ghost of the palace when you die, if you let the palace hear anything about the bastard who wants to go home and does not want to sleep, this palace will be the first to do you. Su Moliang roared majestically, his voice was sonorous, and his tone was tough, which frightened a group of women, as if they were on the edge of an abyss.

At this moment, they realized that they were on the thief ship and couldn't get off.

They are full of thought that they can enjoy all the glory and wealth when they enter the palace, they can get the favor of the prince, and they can support the family business.

Unexpectedly, before I saw the prince, I was scared stupid by a series of things.

They had never heard of the prince being so violent and killing people without blinking.

I didn't know that Su Moliang, who was gentle on the surface, was so iron-blooded and resolute, majestic and intimidating.

I knew that they would not marry into the palace.

Thinking that his father spent so much money to bid for the order of the bed, now it seems that they are clearly spending money to line up to die.

Seeing that the women were intimidated by themselves, and they were all obedient and quiet, Su Moliang bowed slightly with satisfaction: "You all go down and rest, it's your turn to sleep, and someone will invite you." ”

Hearing this, the women fled in terror and exited the main hall.

At this time, the Liuhua Hall was finally quiet, there was no chattering noise, and there were no colorful colors in front of the eyes.

Su Moliang felt a lot more comfortable.

"Miss, it's almost noon, it's time to go to the dining room. Mama An estimated the time and reminded beside her.

After this meal, she was also hungry, and couldn't help but nodded: "Well, let's go." ”

Today's dining room is different from the previous few days, and there is an unexpected touch.

"The prince is finally willing to come out to eat?" Su Mo smiled at the corner of his cool lips, mocking like a joke, and walked over and sat down slowly as he spoke.

Nan Qingjue saw Su Moliang's smiling face, and he was angry, and threw her a cold knife eye: "Have you had enough?"

Su Moliang pretended to be confused: "What is enough to play?"

Nan Qingjue's face sank, and he snorted coldly: "Don't think that this king doesn't know, you used this king's reason to evil those ministers, and through the hands of this king, you killed that group of women, so that others can't find fault with you!"

This woman is so insidious!

Su Mo smiled coldly, did not deny it, but asked curiously: "So, does the prince want to cooperate with me or stop me?"

"Hasn't this king already cooperated with you?" Nan Qing's deep ice blue eyes flashed with light, but his low and ambiguous tone shocked Su Moliang.

It turned out that he deliberately killed Yang Lingqiu, and asked the housekeeper to inform her with great fanfare.

This man always seems to be able to guess her thoughts.

Su Moliang has always hated this feeling of being seen through, but for some reason, in the face of those radiant blue eyes, she had an illusion of relief.

"It seems that the prince is not angry. Su Moliang hooked his lips, and his understated tone suddenly made Nan Qingjue's face darken.

What does it mean not to be angry, he was almost so angry with her that he vomited blood, okay?

He was auctioned in public, and the highest bidder got it, and in front of the public, he said that he took an ice bath, and he was dissatisfied, and in the end, he ignored his order and left the group of women privately.

Every crime was counted, and Nan Qingjue couldn't wait to strangle her.

She was embarrassed to say that he wasn't angry!

It's just that no matter how angry he is, he is reluctant to touch a single hair of her.

As soon as his heart moved, Nan Qingjue's cold eyes suddenly softened, and he glanced at her deeply, "This king is very curious, those ministers obviously did not threaten your interests, but brought you benefits, according to your temperament, you have a hundred ways to make that group of women unable to stay, but you just used the most ruthless one, why?"

"Why else, they are not polite to me, they can't get used to their arrogant attitude, and if they are uncomfortable, they will do it. Su Moliang was a little hairy by his eyes.

For this reason, Nan Qingjue obviously did not believe it: "Is it just that?"

Hearing this rhetorical question, looking at Nan Qingjue's shining eyes, Su Moliang chuckled in his heart-