Chapter 1789 gentle man
Ermei smiled coldly and replied: "Whether it is a dog slave or a little bitch, you don't need to worry about it. We are born as the people of the Shizifu, and we will die as the ghost of the Shizifu. As long as the Shizizi speaks, don't say yes." Sluts and dogs, even if we are directly turned into dead people, we have absolutely nothing to say. But if it is not our son or concubine who comes forward to say this and that, then I am really sorry, even if we did not kill rights, but it will definitely not make the other party better than half a point."

The things at the scene have always been related to being rude. No one thought that after Ermei said this, the topic would involve killing or not killing.

The faces of the ladies present were not very good, but fortunately, no one dared to leave like this. They just sat silently in their respective positions, quietly watching what would happen next.

Naturally, Saierzhuo was so angry that she was about to go crazy. She was a majestic princess of a country, and she was said to be dead by a maid. If this was spread, where would I put my face?
What's more, there is no need to spread the word about this kind of occasion now. With these ladies around, what happened today is equivalent to telling the officials of the Ming Luo Dynasty.

In this way, even if Sai Erzhuo can marry Ling Chenyi and become the imperial concubine, she will become the laughing stock of others in the future.

This is absolutely unacceptable and unacceptable to Saier Zhuo.

"You little slut, you're looking for death!" Saier Zhuo said, pulling out a soft sword from his waist, and stabbing at Erme.

Just now he was talking well, but in the blink of an eye, he actually moved a knife and gun, which shocked everyone present.

The ladies even screamed and dispersed, and Osmanthus fragrans was taken aback.

Ermei knew that the sword was coming towards her, and with her skill, it was easy to dodge the sword, but in this way, the sweet-scented osmanthus behind her would be exposed to Sai Erzhuo.

It doesn't matter if you are injured, but if the master is injured, it will be more uncomfortable for Ermei than killing herself.

So Ermei didn't intend to get out of the way at all, but rushed forward abruptly.

Seeing that Ermei was about to be stabbed by the soft sword, Osmanthus closed her eyes in despair.

But what Guihua waited for was not the news that Ermei had been stabbed, but the screaming voice of Sai Erzhuo and Ling Chenyi's gentle embrace.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Osmanthus quickly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Ling Chenyi's gentle and worried eyes.

"Sanggong, you're back!" Seeing Ling Chenyi, Osmanthus felt that her heaven had returned, as if she didn't need to worry about everything.

"I'm sorry to surprise you." Ling Chenyi gently hugged the back of Osmanthus fragrans' head, making her lean into his arms.

"It's okay, I'm fine, but Ermei..." Osmanthus suddenly remembered the soft sword that Sai Erzhuo had stabbed at Ermei, and in a hurry, she pushed Ling Chenyi's arms away, and then moved towards Ermei. look over.

But she didn't see the picture of Ermei being injured, instead she saw Ermei standing behind Ling Chenyi's side, and now she saw Osmanthus looking at her, Ermei hurried forward and knelt down and said: "Ermei is weak in protecting the Lord, Also ask the master to punish!"

"You silly girl, you were able to hide just now, why didn't you hide? You said that if you were really injured, how would you ask Gu Laoqi and me to explain it?" Break free, walk to Ermei without saying a word, pull Ermei to stand up.

Ermei probably didn't expect that Osmanthus would suddenly mention Gu Laoqi, and couldn't help but blush for a while, but didn't know what to say.

Instead, he turned around behind him, and Ling Chenyi, who held the little girl in his arms again, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Gu Laoqi? Who is it?"

(End of this chapter)

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