202, Sister Bosom Sister, where is she in a hurry?

"It was meant to be! It is their gossip that confuses the public, and the king of war is the god of war of Zifeng, not the god of killing! "She has known since she was a child that her husband is the sky, she is Su Muxue's person, so she is naturally on his side.

She unconditionally believes in Su Muxue, he will not be that kind of person, and he has no right to choose his identity, why should he bear the mistakes made by his father?

He's innocent, he's a victim!

The people surrounded him, and the water around the Battle King's Mansion was impassable, looking at the claws that stretched out towards him, Tang Ying was afraid.

The people shouted, "Drag this slut to be executed!" ”

Su Muxue's eyes sank, and the strong internal force blasted out, blasting the people in front of him away, blasting out a wide road.

Xue Yan was stunned and cried out eagerly, trying to stop him.

"Young master, are you crazy?"

The palm wind blew on his face, but it didn't hurt Tang Ying, and when he looked up, he was dressed in clean and neat white. Even if he falls off the altar, he is still a young man he fell in love with at first sight.

A riot broke out in the crowd in an instant, and he saw the people clearly, as if he had seen Shura from hell.

Many of the people who were blown away by his internal force died directly, and a large part of them vomited blood in their mouths and showed pain on their faces.

"Murder! The traitor has killed! With an exclamation, the rest of the onlookers rushed with their heads hugged.

Su Muxue flew forward, grabbed Tang Ying's waist with one hand, lifted her toes off the ground, and flew up.

Tang Ying's nose was sour, and the tears of grievance fell.

She hugged his neck tightly, cried loudly, and cried out to the prince heartbreakingly. She thought that Su Muxue didn't want her anymore.

Su Muxue didn't speak, let her hold her, and felt a little guilty in her heart.

He did not leave Zifeng, but it was dark under the lights, and he still hid in the snow courtyard. The Snow Courtyard's defense has been completed, but it is not as free for Su Yue to come and go as it was before.

He was not afraid that Xueyuan would be ended, because everyone in it had nothing to do with the remnants of the previous dynasty, and if no evidence could be found, Su Sheng would have no excuse to attack.

Seeing Tang Ying being taken away, the confidant behind the door gritted his teeth and rushed back to the Lingxi Courtyard.

She can't take care of it so much, Tang Ying wants to send her to death by herself, it is impossible for her to accompany her.

Rushing into Tang Ying's room was to rummage through boxes and cabinets, packing Tang Ying's jewelry all the fine.

"You yourself are stupid to die, don't blame your confidant for abandoning you."

"You don't need these jewelry, if you don't go, let the bosom confidant clean it up, as a coil on the road, and the rest as a dowry, let the bosom marry a good family!"

"Knowing your heart has been benevolent and righteous, if you don't fight, your heart must be your most powerful right-hand man!"

Zhixin scolded and cleaned up, completely forgetting that he still had the idea of replacing him.

She is a grass on the wall, not the material for the loyal servant, and it is normal for her to abscond with money at this time.

The burden is full, the War King's Mansion is lonely, and she is not the only one who has the same idea as her.

As soon as I got out of the room, I met the new porter.

"Sister Zhixin, where are you in a hurry?" This is the porter who is not looked at by her as a human being all day long, and calls back and forth like a dog.

At this moment, he was rubbing his hands, smiling and approaching his confidant, who sensed the crisis, but still responded calmly.

"Is the work done for the day? When the master is not here, he is so lazy, is this how I usually discipline you? ”

Seeing that the porter was indifferent, and was still closing the distance, he panicked.

"Still not rolling?"

"Get out? Sister Zhixin, still think this is the former War King's Mansion? The Praetorian Guards are coming soon, you and I are going to be exiled, and you still want to instruct me? ”

The porter did not hide the smile on his face, approaching step by step, and there was no way to retreat.

"I don't know what is alive or dead, do you think I'm like you? You will be exiled, and I am the one who has the princess cover. ”

The confidant still wanted to threaten him, the porter already knew that he was a dead end, where would the outlaws be afraid of this?

He just wanted to release the anger and anger in his heart before he died.

"Don't be hard-mouthed, don't say that you are a princess or not, even if you are a queen, you have to give Lao Tzu a refreshing look today!"

The porter stretched out his large, rough hands and grabbed them at the bosom.

Zhixin screamed in horror, she tried to escape, but as soon as she turned around, she was violently grabbed by the hair.

"Ah——! You let go of me! Wang Fugui! You let go of me! ”

"Let go of you? Please! Sister Confidant, bow your noble head and beg me. ”

The confidant is afraid, the porter is a madman, he really plans to break the jar and break the jar, she is really finished!

"Wang Fugui! Please! Please spare me! "The porter is not going to pity the jade, let alone at such a time?

"Please? My bosom sister will beg me too? Hahahahaha The porter went crazy, and one slap after another fell on her face, dragging her by the hair and dragging her into Tang Ying's room.

"A master who climbs the bed, a pampered, why do you call me and drink?"

"If Tang Ying hadn't run away, you would both beg for mercy under Lao Tzu today!"

"She's gone, it's the same with you!"

Crazy laughter came out unscrupulously, and he frantically tore at his confidant, and scraps of fabric flew all over the sky.

"Don't! I'll give you the money, and I'll give it all to you! Please spare me! Please! Don't!! ”

"It's late! It's late! "The rough insult of the porter,

The cries of the confidant went directly to the antechamber.

She thought that a porter had ill intentions towards her, but she didn't expect that all the people she had bullied in the usual times came, and they took turns to humiliate, so that she completely recognized the current situation.

This is retribution, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, what she inflicts on others will one day become an unbearable price, retribution to herself.

The former prosperous War King's Mansion was completely lonely, and when the Praetorian Guards who raided the house came, the confidant seemed to be saved.

Dragging his bloodied and unwisped body crawled to the Praetorian Guard for help.

It's a pity that her throat has been hoarse and she can't speak!

"Is this also the slave maid of the War King's Mansion?" The bosom is unrecognizable, and it is no longer the first-class maid who often walks around the palace in the past and makes people call her sister a bosom.

"Let the official see and laugh, this is a cheap inside, he has a little problem with his brain, and he often runs out naked."

The porter greeted him in a good voice, nodded and said.

"Why don't you pack up and leave with the official? Believe it or not, I'll kill you? As soon as the porter raised his hand, he couldn't help but tremble with fright, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The porter pulled her away directly, saying that he would obey the arrangement and deal with her confidant.

The confidant kept shouting as if he was crazy, but he couldn't resist the disparity in strength between men and women, and was finally dragged away by the porter.

The struggle was unsuccessful, for fear of another burst of humiliation, so she could only obediently obey her fate.

The concierge originally had the idea of killing people and killing people, but although the confidant was rude, he was a chick anyway, and it had a different flavor to play.

This made him unsatisfied, and directly made people dumb, and stayed by his side to continue playing.

The subordinates of the War King's Mansion were all exiled, and Su Muxue left as if she had disappeared, and there was no news.

(End of chapter)