The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

Outside the door, the smile on Murong Canghai's face gradually enlarged.

Turning around, when he saw Ying Lie's face, his expression froze, and he said coldly——

"I've been looking at your sad face all morning. If you still want to stay here, you'd better ask Leng Ru to change your face."

"Your Highness." After hearing this, Ying Lie immediately knelt down on one knee and supported the ground with his sword. He knew that His Highness's voice sounded calm, but it contained a strong warning, but he... had no choice. .

"Say." Murong Canghai ordered.

"His Royal Highness's wedding is approaching, but there is no return. The Empress Dowager has issued ten orders in a row asking His Highness to go back and prepare for the wedding. Every order must say that if His Highness fails to return to Shengjing before the wedding, Then I will kill the whole family of the humble staff." Ying Lie is really in a dilemma, on the one hand is His Highness's own mother, the present Empress Dowager Yu;

Murong Canghai didn't take his subordinate's worries to heart, he just said leisurely, "Aren't you the only one in your family?"

"..."

"Do you have anything to say?"

Ying Lie lowered his head, as if mustering up his courage, and said, "Your Highness has great ambitions, is above ten thousand people, and never submits to anyone, but why..." He forgot the concealed words Inside the door is the person who is the culprit, "Doing such unreasonable things for such a woman, this woman is probably a disaster, please return to Shengjing as soon as possible, Your Highness."

Murong Canghai's originally indifferent eyes suddenly turned cold, and a strong coldness emanated from his whole body, Ying Lie felt it completely, his heart trembled, and his hand holding the sword trembled.

Murong Canghai's cold voice that seemed to have been frozen for a thousand years came from above his head——

"This is the only time. If you talk about her in such a disrespectful tone next time, I will completely destroy you!"

Word by word, cold and ruthless, without any regard for their years of master-servant friendship.

"Convicted of a humble job!" Ying Lie knew that he had touched his bottom line, the sweat on his forehead slowly came out, and the palm of his hand holding the long sword was already soaked.

"Today, just chop off one of your fingers as a punishment." He said indifferently, such cruel words spit out from his thin lips without a trace of emotion, and he never even frowned, as if what was about to be chopped off A branch that does not understand pain.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for not killing me." He is an orphan, and in his world, Murong Canghai is the only one who is loyal and the only one who is the only one who respects him. But now, he made a slip of the tongue, and he asked him for a stick. finger.

The long sword slashed, and the hand raised the knife, only to hear a muffled groan, and the little finger of the left hand fell to the ground, a section of the bloody forest, blood spurted out from the hand, Ying Lie immediately tore off the cloth on his body, wrapped his bleeding finger, His hands were clearly shaking from the pain, but he didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end.

As for Murong Canghai, his expression was calm from beginning to end, and his brows never frowned.

"Reply to the Queen Mother, I will return to Shengjing on the eve of the wedding."

"Yes, I understand."

At this time, Su Yueming, who had already prepared a "disguise", opened the door and came out. Unexpectedly, his chest was already covered with a flat surface.

The face that had returned to normal was still flushed with a seductive obsequiousness.

She came out, but saw that Yinglie's hands were bandaged, and asked suspiciously, "Okay, why did you get injured suddenly, did something happen just now?"

Leng Ru looked at Yinglie's fingers, his eyes froze, and his sharp eyes looked at the ground again. Sure enough, a piece of finger was lying on the ground!

Her heart trembled suddenly.