Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 2 Time Traveling ([-])

Ten boards will not die.
Qiao Yurong breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered at Eunuch Mo: "Eunuch Mo is in charge."

Whether it is the original owner or not, Qiao Yurong looked at Eunuch Mo and couldn't control himself.

Eunuch Mo complimented: "My lord is wise!"

After finishing speaking, he gave instructions to the guard outside the door, and the guard quickly came in, pulled the woman in the corner and went out.

The woman kept her eyes fixed on Qiao Yurong, and when she was pulled out, she screamed heart-piercingly: "Lord Dog, you tyrant, you have no conscience, you don't care about your life, you don't care about the people of the Northland, you You bastard, you incompetent devil, you will have retribution, I will kill you, and you will go to hell."

What hatred, what resentment!such hysterical hate
The heart-piercing screams lingered in Qiao Yurong's heart, and Qiao Yurong's heart trembled, fearing that Eunuch Mo would see his clues, he sneered: "This concubine Yu is so stubborn!" It's brutal enough.

Eunuch Mo flattered in time: "Wouldn't the prince like Yu's concubine?"

Qiao Yurong choked, feeling a sudden nausea in her chest.

When the four or five women below heard it, the veils in their hands were about to be crumbled.

A woman directly twisted her body and said coquettishly: "My lord, doesn't my lord like concubines?"

The other four stared at Qiao Yurong one by one, like a cat seeing a mouse, shining brightly, and if Qiao Yurong said no, they would entangle them endlessly.

Qiao Yurong shrank her neck: "I like them all, I like them all."

Those four or five women waved their handkerchiefs pretentiously, and said shyly and coquettishly, "My lord." They were about to rush towards them, accompanied by the scent of rouge.

Qiao Yurong immediately covered her nose, stepped back, and said to Eunuch Mo, "Eunuch Mo, my king's head still hurts, and I'm not feeling well. Drive all these concubines out of here."

"My lord!" The four or five women shouted, their faces were like the buds on the branches of Hanchun, wishing to burst into full bloom immediately, their faces were full of grievances.

Eunuch Mo immediately said angrily with a sharp voice: "You don't have to hurry up and get out."

Those four or five women turned their heads three times at a step, their bright eyes full of spring, and they left reluctantly.

Eunuch Mo said to Qiao Yurong after the girls had finished leaving, "My lord, this concubine Yu is so disrespectful to my lord, and my lord's mood is not going well. How can my lord show mercy? Just stick to death as usual. .”

Qiao Yurong remembered the words of Eunuch Mo that made him commit evil, and mechanically replied: "The king is like Yu's concubine."

Hearing this, Eunuch Mo frowned: "My lord, if you like it, you like it, but this woman, you can't get used to it, the more you get used to it, the smaller it will become. Our lord is delicate and expensive, but it's not the lowly bodies of these concubines who can do it." Hurt and contemptuous, look, now Concubine Yu dares to hit the prince's head with something so boldly, it's fortunate that the prince is fine, if something happens, the servant will definitely let her die without a place to bury her."

Eunuch Mo gritted his teeth and paused for a moment, then he asked Qiao Yurong with concern, "My lord, does this head still hurt?"

pain?
Of course it hurts!

The concubine Yu had already killed the original owner, which shows how hard it is to hit her head with this inkstone, and the inkstone as the murder weapon was at her feet, and Qiao Yurong had already seen it.

But Qiao Yurong knew that he couldn't say it, and if he did, that concubine Yu was afraid that she would be killed by Eunuch Mo, she touched the swelling on her head, and said, "Okay, okay, go out, my king is not feeling well, I want to be alone."

　Start changing the name. If any readers see that the first and last names are different, please remind me and I will correct it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)