Seeing that everyone was unwilling to serve the bed, Su Moliang browed and looked gloomy, and a loud scolding sounded in the main hall.

"Rareless! How can I change my sleeping service arranged by the palace? Where do you place my prestige?"

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

Seeing that things have developed to this point, Song Miaofu was worried and asked nervously: "Princess, is it like this the prince usually?"

Su Moliang naturally knew what she was referring to, and a dark look flashed across her eyes and nodded slightly: "You have seen it before. The prince is irritable and irritable. So, you have to serve him well tonight and don't follow Yang Lingqiu's footsteps."

Hearing this, Song Miaofu shuddered.

Looking back at the scene when he saw Nan Qingjue yesterday, he was indeed very angry, and his face was so sinister that he could strangle people to death at any time.

If there is something that doesn't fit her tonight

I dare not think about it!

When Song Miaofu thought of the consequences, she was so shocked that her heart was beating like thunder.

"Princess, I won't go to bed anymore, I won't go tonight." Song Miaofu seemed to be scared and waved her hands with a pale face.

When Su Moliang heard this, his eyes slashed and a cold light suddenly appeared: "Bastard! The days for bedtime have been settled. You have changed your mind temporarily and are you not willing to serve bedtime. Do you look down on the prince or deliberately humiliate the prince?"

Hearing this, Song Miaofu looked anxious and quickly explained: "I don't. I just don't want to marry into the royal palace. Now I just want to go home."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Moliang slapped the table with anger and made a loud noise, "Bold Song Miaofu, you have entered the palace and even sent your dowry. You are the prince's woman. If you say you regret the marriage, you will regret the marriage. Where will the prince be placed!"

Listening to Su Moliang's righteous scolding, Song Miaofu and the other women all sweated coldly.

According to her opinion, they were sheep entering the tiger's mouth and could not escape.

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

As she said that, she turned around and ran out of the hall, trying to escape from the palace.

Seeing this, Su Mo yelled coldly, his voice deafeningly, scaring the other women's faces as white as paper.

"Come on, arrest Song Miaofu for this palace!"

At this moment, two guards suddenly rushed in from outside and were about to attack Song Miaofu.

Fortunately, Song Miaofu was a little skilled, a junior earth spirit master, and she beat the two guards to knock him down.

Su Moliang closed his eyebrows, immediately waved his sleeves, and suddenly shot out a spiritual power, directly hitting Song Miaofu's back.

With a squeak, Song Miaofu spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing that she was knocked down, the two guards endured the injuries and quickly captured her.

Su Moliang looked at Song Miaofu, who was very injured, with a thin lips lightly opened, and a gloomy and cold voice rang in everyone's ears like a death knives of the doomsday: "Catch Song Miaofu down and serve her very much. I'll make an appointment tonight and send her to Huizhu Palace to bed."

Sleeping at bedtime is a beautiful word, but when it comes out of Su Moliang's mouth, everyone suddenly feels creepy.

They watched Song Miaofu, who was struggling with powerlessness and being dragged down, and when they thought it was their turn, they were so scared that they were trembling and frightened.

"I warn you that you have entered the palace and will be the prince's women. From now on, you will be the prince's people in the palace and die as the ghost of the palace. If you let me hear any bastards who want to go home and don't want to serve you, I will be the first to do you." Su Moliang roared majestic, his voice was sonorous and his tone was tough, which made a group of women frightened, as if he was in the abyss.

At this moment, they realized that they had boarded the pirate ship and could not get off the boat.

They were full of thought that they could enjoy the glory and wealth after entering the royal palace, get the favor of the prince, and support their family careers.

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

They had never heard of the prince being so violent that he would kill without blinking.

I don’t know that Su Moliang, who appears to be gentle, is so iron-blooded and courageous, and majestic.

If they had known this, they would not have married into the royal palace.

Thinking of how much money my father spent to bid for the order of bedtime, it seems that they are clearly spending money to queue up to die.

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

Hearing this, the women left the hall in horror.

At this time, Liuhua Palace finally became quiet, with no chirping noises, and no colorful colors that were annoying in front of you.

Su Moliang felt much more comfortable.

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

After asking for this peace, she was hungry and couldn't help but nod: "Well, let's go."

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

"The prince is finally willing to come out for dinner?" Su Moliang smiled and laughed like a joke. He said as he walked over and sat down slowly.

When Nan Qingjue saw Su Moliang's smiling face, he was so angry that he threw his cold eyes at her: "Have you had enough fun?"

Su Moliang pretended to be confused: "What have you done enough?"

Nan Qingjue's face darkened and he snorted coldly: "Don't think that I don't know. You used my reasons to punish those ministers, and then used my hands to kill those women, so that others could not find any mistakes in your mind!"

This woman is so insidious!

Su Moliang smiled and did not deny it, but asked curiously: "So, should the prince cooperate with me or stop me?"

"Hasn't I cooperated with you?" A light flashed in Nan Qingjue's deep blue eyes, and his low and ambiguous tone shocked Su Moliang.

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

This man seemed to be able to guess what she was thinking.

Su Moliang has always hated this feeling of being seen through, but for some reason, she had the illusion of relief when facing the colorful blue eyes.

"It seems that the prince is not angry anymore." Su Moliang curled his lips, and his casual tone immediately made Nan Qingjue's face dark.

What does not mean to be angry? He was almost so angry that he vomited blood by her.

He was auctioned in public, and the price was higher. He also said that he took a bath in ice and was dissatisfied with his desire. In the end, he ignored his orders and kept the group of women privately.

When every crime was counted, Nan Qingjue wanted to strangle her to death.

She had the nerve to say he wasn't angry!

But, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't bear to touch a hair of her.

As soon as his heart moved, Nan Qing's cold eyes suddenly softened, and he looked at her deeply, "I am very curious. Those ministers obviously did not threaten your interests, but instead brought you benefits. According to your temperament, you have a hundred ways to make those women unable to stay, but they used the most ruthless one. Why?"

"What else can you do? They are not polite to me. If you don't like their arrogant attitude, just do it if you feel uncomfortable." Su Moliang was a little furious because of his eyes.

Nan Qingjue obviously didn't believe this reason: "Is that just that?"
Chapter completed!