Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 16

"Who is the mouse?"

Xi Yan's tone was still angry.

"Haha, even mice don't know."

Xia Yebai let go of Xiyan's hand, pointed at Xiyan, and acted like you were stupid.

"The mouse is... the house..."

The maid on the ground tremblingly answered Xiyan's question for Xia Yebai.

mouse?housekeeper?That guy's eyebrows and mouse eyes are really like a wretched mouse all the time.

"Because the prince called him that in front of his face, the housekeeper was very angry, and he was slapped many times by the prince."

There was no more sound in the room, the moment the maid who was kneeling on the ground raised her head, she unexpectedly met Shang Xiyan's eyes, and even though she was ignorant, she also noticed... murderous intent.

An hour later, the hall of the palace was full of servants, you looked at me, I looked at you, everyone was panicked, not understanding what the newly appointed princess was doing.

In the past, the big and small affairs of the palace were all decided by the butler, Wang Quan. The prince was just a fool, he couldn't fight back when he was beaten, he couldn't fight back when he was scolded, and he was happy when he was beaten.

The housekeeper didn't take him seriously at all. Even a fourth-class servant could bully him wantonly, and the cost of food and clothing was much better than him. The concubine who entered the door put her in his eyes, so what about the talented and beautiful daughter of the Xiangfu, she is just a concubine, if she is favored, how could the Xiangye be willing to marry her to the Seventh Prince, I heard that she is still a Bodhisattva-hearted woman, only as a It was because there was an extra vase in the palace, and he didn't take it to heart at all. He was even delighted that there was an extra master who could tease and humiliate him. Who would have thought that this princess is so powerful.

Yesterday, quite a few people had seen Xi Yan's tricks. She punched and kicked the housekeeper for a while. That's not counting. What kind of status is the son of the Ministry of Rites? His teeth were all knocked out, and he was not relentless at all. Some people suffered ruthlessly under Xiyan's subordinates when they bullied Xia Yebai. When they heard the princess said that they would meet in the hall, they did not dare to neglect at all. , put down their work and rushed over. Of course, many people still didn’t know anything. They were shocked when they saw Xiaoju’s bruised nose and swollen face. After listening to her explain the ins and outs, how could they dare to disobey orders? , A large group of people gathered in the living room, and they didn't know why, and they didn't dare to show their atmosphere.

Everyone was anxious like ants on a hot pot, their palms were sweating all the time, after about half a moment, they saw Xi Yan pulling Xia Yebai in, followed by her dowry maid, dressed in plain white clothes, With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he came to the hall. He was obviously an alluring appearance, but with that gentle smile, standing in the sun, he looked like a figure of the Goddess of Mercy, but it made people feel chills all over.

Xiyan pulled Xia Yebai and let him sit on the main seat in the hall, but Xia Yebai felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He just sat down and stood up abruptly. Shoulder, forcing him to sit down.

Xiaobai suddenly felt aggrieved by the look of hating iron but not steel, and kept his mouth shut, his eyes watery like a puppy: "Yanyan, you said you wouldn't kill me."

Xiyan was helpless, she didn't want to be cruel to him, she did all this for him, but someone's mind was not open, she was rarely kind, but was misunderstood.

"This is your seat, if you don't sit, who will sit?"

Xiyan was full of fire in her heart, and she was still very angry with Xia Yebai, and in a moment, she insisted on taking those people's skins to put down the fire.

"Woooo..."

It doesn't matter if Xiyan doesn't say anything, as soon as she said this, Xia Yebai immediately waved Xiyan's hand away, jumped up from her seat, and cried out.

"noob."

Holding back his anger.

"Woooo, Xiaobai...don't dare."

He pointed at the main seat who hadn't been hot just now: "The housekeeper... wants... to hit me."

"He dares!"

Xiyan's voice was suddenly high-pitched, sharp and thin, almost piercing people's eardrums. She held Xia Yebai's hand, and the two of them sat on the main seat in the high hall at the same time, and coldly glanced at the dark crowd below. A group of servants were bitingly cold.

"I ask you, who is this?"

Xiyan smiled slightly, stood up suddenly, pointed at Xia Yebai on the master seat in front of all the servants standing in rows, and asked loudly, "I ask you, who is this?"

All the servants looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what the new concubine's intention was, and for a while, no one dared to say anything.

"Do not you know?"

She smiled softly, and her voice was also exceptionally soft, but her eyes were getting colder and colder, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen.

"Unexpectedly, all the slaves in the mansion don't recognize the master. Why do such slaves come here, and let the master treat you as them?"

As soon as these words came out, all the servants were startled, panicked, and one after another knelt on the ground, and whoever called out first: "It's the prince."

The crowd immediately came to their senses, kowtowed hurriedly on the ground and shouted, "It's the prince!"

"The prince is our master."

"The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old."

One sound louder than the other, lest Xi Yan be offended, that is the end of the whole body being injured, they are not princes, they don't hurt when they are beaten, they can still be happy.

"So you still know it's the prince."

Xi Yan smiled harmlessly, her sharp eyes swept over everyone's restless faces one by one, walked back to her original position, sat down quietly, picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip, the lid and quilt There was a clear and tinkling sound, hitting the hearts of the group of people one after another, everyone was terrified and did not dare to breathe.

Xi Yan seemed to enjoy the atmosphere very much, turned around, held Xia Yebai's hand, and chuckled softly: "My lord, have you seen it? This position is yours. If I say it's yours, it's yours. What is the housekeeper, you are the prince, as long as you say a word, I can kill him immediately."

"My concubine is right. This is the palace. The servants bully the master, and the subordinates must not be forgiven lightly."

The two servant girls Xiangsi and Hongdou knelt in front of Xia Yebai with a respectful attitude.

"The slaves will definitely take good care of the prince and concubine from now on, and will never dare to slack off in the slightest."

"is it?"

Xiyan smiled coldly, stood up suddenly, and threw the teacup in her hand in front of the dark crowd, only to hear a crisp sound of Peng, and all the pieces lying on the ground were fragments. The scalding tea was splashed all over the place, so the servants in the front row had blisters on their hands, but no one dared to snort.

"Where's the housekeeper? Why haven't you come yet? Do you want the prince to kneel down three times and knock down nine times to invite him?"

Xi Yan was aggressive, her fists clenched tightly and rattling.

(End of this chapter)