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Hearing this, the ministers breathed a heavy sigh of relief, saluted Su Moliang gratefully, quickly left the palace, and disappeared from Su Moliang's sight.

But the women who were left behind were stared at a little by Su Moliang's strange eyes.

I unconsciously got goosebumps all over my body, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Nanqing never expected that Su Moliang would dare to ignore his order, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Su Moliang, you dare to make your own decisions and keep them!" Nan Qingjue's gloomy voice squeezed out from between his teeth, and the anger of gritting his teeth made everyone's hearts tremble.

Su Moliang glanced at him calmly, not taking his anger in his eyes, and retorted with a strong momentum: "Last night, didn't someone make their own decisions and break my things?"

"You-" Nan Qing was speechless.

"What's wrong with me? Since the prince doesn't want to see me, you can divorce me, as long as you divorce me, I won't be the ninth princess, I'm not the mistress of this palace, and I can't care about your dissatisfied!"

Su Moliang spread his hands, looking like he was coming to rest me.

Nan Qingjue's face was dark and blue, and the anger in his chest was like encountering dry firewood, burning whirringly.

"Su Moliang, if you think this king has divorced you, it will be impossible in the next life!" A roar shook deafeningly, making everyone tremble in fright.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by Nan Qingjue's persistence, "Since this is the case, then the prince can't care about the palace taking concubines for you, you must know that as a princess, it is the duty of the royal family to care about the spread of the royal family." ”

"Hmph, this king doesn't bother to care about you!" Nan Qing was so angry that he smoked, and directly waved his sleeves and ordered the sedan chair man to turn around and leave.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would really be so angry that Su Mo would vomit blood.

Seeing that the prince was angry, Steward Zhong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and also came to Su Moliang, and persuaded him with good words: "Princess, you just listen to the prince, hurry up and get these women away, the prince is not close to women, and there are not even a few maidservants in the palace, how can it be possible to accept these young ladies of daughters." ”

"Okay, don't persuade anymore, hurry up and serve your lord, just leave the matter here to this palace. Su Moliang waved his hand, reluctant to say more.

When the housekeeper heard this, he shook his head with a bitter face, and turned around helplessly and walked out.

Su Moliang saw him leaving, so he ordered Lu Man: "You take them all down, so that you can settle down." ”

When Lu Man heard this, he pouted reluctantly: "Miss, the slave can't do this." ”

At this time, Yang Rui's daughter Yang Lingqiu, seeing that a maid dared to talk back, immediately frowned, and roared angrily, "You cheap, the princess told you to do things, do you dare to disobey and look for death?"

Hearing this, Lu Man's stomach was furious, and he just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but was interrupted by Su Moliang.

"Yang Lingqiu, since you are the first to sleep, then go tonight. Remember to serve the prince well, and don't let the palace down. Su Mo stared at Yang Lingqiu coldly, his tone was cold, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

When Yang Lingqiu heard this, the corners of his lips hooked, his face instantly lifted smugness, and he smiled disdainfully: "Princess, although you are not favored by the Ninth Prince, don't worry, I will blow the pillow wind with the prince tonight and say a few good words for you." ”

Yang Lingqiu saw that Nan Qing was so angry just now, and he already had a preconceived idea that Su Mo was not favored by the prince.

She has never seen a woman dare to quarrel with her husband, and at first glance, Su Moliang is a rude shrew, no man will like it.

Tonight, she went to bed, with her wonderful posture and tender temperament, she will definitely make the Nine Princes want to stop.

Yang Lingqiu thought beautifully, as if he already felt that he was superior, and his eyes looked at Su Moliang with a little disdain.

Seeing this, the green vine hated his teeth itching, and he called out extremely unconvinced: "Miss!"

Su Moliang frowned and glared at her, and his tone was tough: "Hurry up and take them down." ”

Green vine stomped his feet in anger, and only led the group of swaggering women out of the hall.

Until they all faded out of Su Moliang's sight, Mama An on the side also endured the danger of being scolded, and persuaded in a low voice: "Miss, the old slave seems to be really angry when he looks at the prince, besides, this group of women is too arrogant, you better drive them away quickly." ”

Su Mo replied to her with a natural look, her red lips moved slightly, and her tone was gloomy: "Did I say I wouldn't drive away?"

Hearing this, Mama An was stunned, feeling that something was wrong, and looked at her puzzled: "What does the young lady mean?"

"These ministers tend to be inflammatory, they can betray the prince today, and they can betray Nan Qingjue tomorrow, how can I let them become the forces of Nan Qingjue. Besides, they don't seem to take me seriously, believing that this is about to become the most regrettable thing in their lives. Su Moliang looked coldly at the direction where the women left, and the corners of his lips faintly hooked up a touch of coldness.

Mama An was shocked, and seemed to understand a little, and then her face straightened, "What is the young lady going to do next?

Su Moliang glanced at her, and said as a matter of course: "Of course you have to sleep!"

".......," Mama An was speechless, "However, the prince is probably going crazy with anger." ”

"Didn't he make me half angry before, let's report it back. Su Moliang said lightly.

Mama Ann wiped her sweat.

Her young lady holds the most grudges, and she should not provoke anyone to provoke her.

"The old slave always feels that this kind of thing is inappropriate. ”

When Su Moliang heard this, a wicked smile rose at the corner of his lips, and he glanced at her: "Do you think that according to Nan Qingjue's yin owl temperament, it is possible to let them sleep?"

Mama An was shocked, and shook her head indiscriminately, "The prince will be so angry that he will kill them." ”

Su Moliang saw her open, the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper, without too much explanation, just a faint float out, that is, he walked away in the direction of the dormitory, "Tomorrow morning, prepare to report the funeral to the Yang Mansion——"

Hearing this, and seeing Su Moliang's sly smile again, Mama An finally came to her senses.

It turned out that her young lady had long expected that Nanqing would never let this group of women sleep, but would be so angry that she would kill them.

No wonder, Miss didn't help Green Man come out just now, but just asked Yang Lingqiu to go to bed.

She didn't ask people to sleep, she clearly asked people to die!!

Miss is really a bad belly, on the surface, she is still pretending to be gentle and decent in front of this group of ministers, tolerant and generous, not only pit other people's dowries, but also send other people's daughters to the ghost door.

even kept saying that they would take good care of their daughter, which is really not a kind of care that ordinary people can afford!

It seems that it was not Nan Qingjue who really suffered this time, but the group of ministers.

lost his wife and broke his soldiers!!

Miss's trick is really ruthless!

Mama An couldn't help but mourn in silence for those ministers and young ladies -