After I was reborn, I divorced my husband

Chapter 63 The Servant Was Bullied

After being slapped a few times, Mo Nu threw the sword in his hand to the ground with a slap, and fell down on the ground like a child and cried.

"Your Highness...Your Highness, you have to be the master of the slave..."

Mo Nu wept and crawled to Lan Qingyue's feet like a bug, pulled his trousers, and cried with great grievance, "Your Highness...that humble mortal beat up your slave like this, Your Highness, you have to be the master of this slave ah."

Lan Qingyue looked down at Mo Nu and laughed softly.

Mo Nu cried even harder, like a child, "Your Highness...Your Highness...I have been bullied by others, yet you still laugh at me..."

Lan Qingyue stretched out her hand to lift his chin, looked at his swollen face like a pig's head again, and laughed louder, "Mo Nu, you have been domineering since you were a child, and you have only seen you bullying others. People bullying... This is the first time for you."

"Your Highness, woo woo... the slave is not doing it for you... that humble mortal dares to insult His Highness, so the slave... shouldn't you teach her a lesson?"

"Of course I should..."

Lan Qingyue let go of her hand slowly, raised her head, curled her lips slightly, and said with a dangerous smile, "However, your punishment is just to teach cats and puppies a lesson. How can she know how powerful it is?"

Mo Nu's eyes lit up, he covered his face with his hands, turned his head, and stared at Mu Lingyue viciously, "Yes, this slave is too soft-hearted, a lowly mortal like her should be severely punished."

Lan Qingyue smiled slightly, with the corners of her eyes raised slightly, she stood up slowly, and the silver silk, as smooth as satin, fell onto his chest like a waterfall.

When he smiled, he was extremely enchanting, and his brows were full of seductive charm.

Look at this posture. . .He seemed to be walking towards her.

Mu Lingyue stayed where she was, looking at him warily.

He approached slowly. . .

The tall and slender figure covered her shadow.

He was a full head taller than her, standing in front of her, looking down at her, smiling with his beautiful silver eyes, "Tell me, how should this king punish you."

He stretched out his hand, slowly slid it to her chin, raised it slightly, and smiled faintly, "Did you pluck out your eyes, or cut off your nose? Or... pulled out your tongue?"

He spoke calmly, as if discussing whether to eat cabbage or carrots today.

Mu Lingyue was terrified.

When others say such things, she still feels that they may be scaring her.

But the man in front of him. . .

This enchanting and beautiful vixen is not like a person. . .

She believed that he could do such a perverted thing.

She swallowed, suppressed the tension in her heart, and said with a dry smile, "I don't think...that...is not very good."

Lan Qingyue frowned, her beautiful eyes narrowed slowly, "Oh? Otherwise... how about chopping off your legs and feet?"

Mu Lingyue's scalp exploded, she was a damn pervert!
"Not good, not good."

She took a deep breath, and squeezed out a slightly flattering smile out of habit, "Didn't you want me to serve you? If I cut off my hands and feet, I won't be able to serve you anymore, don't you think... "

Lan Qingyue smiled with incomparable elegance, incomparable beauty and incomparable seductiveness. She raised a finger and rubbed it back and forth on her chin twice, "It seems to make sense, but..."

(End of this chapter)