Hearing this, the ministers breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Su Moliang with gratitude, quickly left the palace, and disappeared from Su Moliang's sight.

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

Unconsciously, I got goose bumps all over my body, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Nan Qing never expected Su Moliang to ignore his orders and immediately turned black.

"Su Moliang! How dare you make a decision to keep them privately!" Nan Qingjue's gloomy voice squeezed out from his teeth, and his gritted anger made everyone tremble.

Su Moliang glanced at him calmly, not taking his anger seriously, and retorted with great momentum: "Last night, wasn't someone else who made a decision privately and broke my things?"

"You" Nan Qing Dynasty is silent.

"What's wrong with me? I'm upsetting the prince? Since the prince doesn't like me, you can settle me. As long as I leave me, I will not be the ninth princess, nor the mistress of this prince's mansion, and I will not care about your dissatisfaction with your despair!"

Su Moliang spread his hands, looking like he was about to come and go to rest.

Nan Qingjue's face was dark and blue, and the anger in his chest seemed to be meeting dry firewood, burning whirringly.

"Su Moliang, I want to let you go, it will be impossible for me to leave you in the next life!" A roar was deafening, scaring everyone to shake their bodies.

Su Moliang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised at Nan Qingjue's persistence, "Since that's the case, the prince doesn't care about taking a concubine for you. You should know that as a princess, you care about the spread of the royal family, but it's an unavoidable task."

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to care about you!" Nan Qingjue was so angry that he smoked, and waved his sleeves directly and ordered the sedan chairman to turn around and leave.

He was afraid that if he stayed there, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood by Su Moliang.

When Butler Zhong saw that the prince was angry, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and came to Su Moliang and persuaded him kindly: "Princess, 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 maids in the palace. How could he accept these daughters?"

"Okay, don't persuade me anymore. Go and serve your prince quickly. Just leave the matter here to me." Su Moliang waved his hand, unwilling to say more.

When the butler heard this, he looked bitter, shook his head, turned around and walked out helplessly.

Seeing him leaving, Su Moliang ordered Luman: "Take them all down and settle down for a long time."

When Luman heard this, he pouted reluctantly: "Miss, I can't do this."

At this time, Yang Rui's daughter Yang Lingqiu, seeing a maid who dared to talk back, frowned and roared angrily, "You slut, the princess told you to do things, how dare you refuse to obey, are you looking for death?"

Hearing this, Luman was so angry that she was about to refute, but was interrupted by Su Moliang.

"Yang Lingqiu, since you are the first to serve the bed, then go tonight. Remember to serve the prince well and don't let me down." Su Moliang stared at Yang Lingqiu coldly, his tone was cold and he couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger.

When Yang Lingqiu heard this, the corners of his lips curled up, his face instantly raised his pride and he smiled disdainfully: "Princess, although you cannot be favored by the Ninth Prince, don't worry, I will blow the wind by the prince tonight and say a few good things to you."

Yang Lingqiu was so angry when he saw Nan Qingjue, he had already preconceived thought that Su Moliang would not be favored by the prince.

She had never seen any woman who dared to quarrel with her husband and talk back. When she saw that Su Moliang was a shrew, no man would like it.

Tonight she went to bed, and with her graceful figure and tender nature, the Ninth Prince would definitely be unable to stop.

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

Seeing this, Luman was so angry that she was itchy with hatred, and she called out in extreme dissatisfaction: "Miss!"

Su Moliang frowned and glared at her, and said with a tough tone: "Hurry up and take them down."

Luman stomped her feet in anger, and could only lead the group of arrogant women out of the hall.

Until they all faded out of Su Moliang's sight, the aunt An on the side ended with the danger of being scolded and whispered: "Miss, I think the prince is really angry. Besides, these women are too arrogant, so you should drive them away quickly."

Su Moliang replied to her for granted look, her red lips moved slightly, and her tone was so squinting: "Did I say I won't drive it away?"

Hearing this, Madam An was stunned. She felt something was wrong and looked at her in confusion: "What does that lady mean?"

"These ministers are competing for the situation. They can betray the prince today and Nan Qingjue tomorrow. How could I make them become the power of Nan Qingjue? Besides, they don't seem to take me seriously. I believe that this will be the last thing they regret in their lives." Su Moliang looked coldly at the direction where the women left, and a faint cold curl of his lips.

Madam An was shocked and seemed to understand a little, then she corrected her face, "What will the lady do next? Do you really want them to serve the bed?"

Su Moliang glanced at her and said for granted: "Of course I have to serve the bed!"

""Madam An was speechless, "But, the prince will probably be so angry that he will go crazy."

"Didn't he make me angry before? I'll repay you one after another." Su Moliang said lightly.

Madam An wiped her sweat.

Her lady is the most vengeful person, so she should not provoke her if she provokes anyone.

"I always feel that it's inappropriate to serve the bed."

Upon hearing this, Su Moliang raised a smirk on the corner of his lips and glanced at her: "Do you think that according to Nan Qingjue's sinister nature, they might be allowed to serve in bed?"

Madam An's expression was shocked and shook her head in a silence, "The prince will be so angry that he will kill them."

Seeing her enlightenment, Su Moliang's smile on his lips became deeper and deeper. Without too much explanation, he just said a little, and walked away in the direction of the bedroom, "Let's prepare to report the demise to Yang's mansion tomorrow morning."

Hearing this, seeing Su Moliang's cunning smile again, Madam An finally realized it.

It turned out that her lady had long expected that Nan Qing would never let these women serve the bed, but would instead kill them with anger.

No wonder, the lady didn't help Luman come forward just now, but just asked Yang Lingqiu to go to bed.

She either asked someone to sleep with her, she clearly asked someone to die!!!

The lady is really a stolen bad water. On the surface, she pretended to be gentle and decent, tolerant and generous in front of these ministers. She not only cheated other people's dowry, but also closed the other person's daughter to the gate of hell.

He even kept saying that he would take good care of their daughter. This is really not something that ordinary people can afford!

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

I lost my wife and my army!!!

This trick of the lady is so cruel!
Chapter completed!