The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 27 Surprised, the princess is the reincarnation of a demon?

Seeing them take off their cloth shoes, the smile on the corners of Feng Qianya's lips once again bloomed coquettishly, "Two people, hit each other in the face with the shoes, whoever beats the other down first, no one needs to be beaten again, get down!" The one who was beaten down continued to beat the other one who was also beaten to the ground, in turn, until the last person was beaten to the ground, and the remaining one was thrown out of the palace, let's start!"

After Feng Qianya's words fell, the two hundred maids and servants immediately formed a pair, kicked up their shoes and hit each other's faces vigorously, for fear that they would be the last ones to get down.

"Crack...crack...crack...crack..."

"Ah... Take it easy..." the servant girl screamed.

"Ah... Take it easy, you want my life?" the male servant of the palace made a rough voice.

Outside the hall of the palace, there was a constant "cracking", screaming, and cursing, one after another, which was better than the sound of beating gongs and drums.

All of them had bruised noses and swollen faces from the shoes, their faces were dusty, with intricate shoe prints printed on them, and blood was overflowing from the corners of their mouths and noses.

Those who were beaten on the ground were afraid of being thrown out of the palace, so they got up and beat them again.

This scene of slapping the face with shoes is extremely spectacular and intense, and it is jaw-dropping.

The corners of Tong'er's mouth beside Feng Qianya kept twitching, she finally got to know her young lady today, she is definitely a devil, and a devil with a nice smile.

She discovered that as long as her lady's smile is prettier, the way she treats people will be more miserable.

"Tong'er, prepare breakfast, I'm hungry, one chicken leg, one chicken wing, one chicken foot, if there is one less, I will dig the grave by myself." Feng Qianya glanced at the "spectacular" scene, then lightly sipped lips, walked towards her Mu Xiyuan elegantly.

In the hall, Fengying's handsome face was extremely reserved. He stared out of the hall for a long time with his widened dark eyes, then retracted his gaze, looked at his master who was still as calm as water at this time, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth. : "My lord, the princess's way of teaching the servants is really clever. You don't have to do it yourself. The servants in the whole house have been taught by the princess through others. Is the princess the reincarnation of a demon? Also, the princess wants to eat a chicken leg, a Chicken wings, and a chicken foot, can the princess eat it?"

Kazekage twitched the corners of his mouth, and counted with his fingers like a three-year-old child counting while speaking.

"Fengying, when did you talk so much?" Xuanyuan Mochen pulled the corners of his lips slightly, and squinted at Fengying who was snapping fingers in front of him, his coquettish light brown pupils curled up in anger, this was his most powerful Shadow guard, now he actually snapped his fingers in front of him, this kind of behavior that only a three-year-old would do happened to his most powerful shadow guard.

The anger that swept up in his coquettish phoenix eyes became more and more intense, Feng Qianya's ability is really not small.

Fengying heard the words, and immediately knelt down on one knee, "My lord, I know I was wrong."

After saying that, he raised his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Mochen, his handsome eyebrows frowned, his mouth was itchy, and he asked again: "Will the lord ask the subordinate to say something more? Why is the lord so tolerant of the princess?"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head. He wasn't a talker at first, but their new princess was so shocking, so he talked a little more.

If Xuanyuan Mochen didn't return Fengying, his coquettish phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the light brown pupils were as deep as a deep pool, no one could guess. His big white hands rested on the armrest of the wheelchair, turned the wheelchair, and went out. down the hall.

(End of this chapter)