The Almighty Princess is Going To Climb the Wall

  Chapter 6 Don’t want to sublimate the soul?

  But it doesn’t matter what happened to her, leaving her doubts aside, Xiaoshuang grabbed Rong Rong’s collar from the rear as if she was dragging pork to death, and brought her to the lady without any further effort.

"Oh, oh..." Madam Rong shouted at Lu Xiaoxiao while clutching her injured foot, "The slave family is the person next to Mrs. Meng, how dare you... Ouch, it hurts me! It really killed the slave family. NS!"

"What can't you dare to do it?" Lu Xiaoxiao patted the beep that moved in his arms, and asked with a sneer: "It's you old Diao slave, knowing that my concubine is the master of this palace, you actually paid it back. If you dare to find the fault again and again, who is it that gives you the courage?"

   is clearly a light and fluttering sentence, but Mother Rong smelled a gloomy smell of death. Mrs. Yue in the palace is not a good-natured woman, but no matter how he offends her on weekdays, the other party does not dare to kill people in the palace directly in this broad daylight!

Mother Rong knew that no matter how great the master was, the distant water could not save the nearby fire. In the face of death, how could she dare to say one more word in front of this woman who did not play cards according to the rules.

  Seeing Rong Rong stopped speaking, Lu Xiaoxiao asked, "Rong Rong, can you write?"

  "...?" Regarding the unreliable jumping question, Madam Rong felt that after seeing Lu Xiaoxiao, she was sure that she couldn't see anything on her face, and then she nodded vigilantly.

  Lu Xiaoxiao smiled with satisfaction that was brighter than the sun: “It’s good to know how to write, otherwise you won’t be able to answer your master’s question later. Wouldn’t it be a waste of my concubine’s mind?”

   "You...what do you want to do?" Mother Rong's voice trembled a little.

"You know, my concubine has always been a talkative person. You respect me a foot, and I respect you. You bother me once, as long as I think I can bear it, I will bear you once, but there will never be a second Second-rate."

   "You...what are you doing?"

Mother Rong Rong sat on the ground in horror and slowly moved backwards, because at this moment, the Seventh Princess' smile looked so gorgeous, but she felt like seeing a mandala, coquettish, but full of the smell of death.

"Nothing. A slave, you should look like a slave. Since your master is not willing to teach you well, the concubine, as the mistress of the palace, naturally has to exercise the power of the mistress to replace your master. I will teach you something so that you know what to say and what not to say in the future."

Madam Rong asked again in horror: "I...I tell you, I am different from these people! I...I am Mrs. Meng's nanny, you... If you dare to touch my hair, Mrs. Meng and the prime minister's house I won't let you go!"

  Although she said so on her lips, Mother Rong felt that this woman really dared to do anything unreasonable to her.

"Oh, I can’t tell Madam Rong that you still have such a position in Madam Meng and the prime minister’s mansion? That concubine wants to see if someone from the prime minister’s mansion will take it for you, an old slave who deceives the lord. The army rushed into the palace to capture my concubine."

After that, he said to the ten guards who were at a loss: "What are you doing here? Pull out the old Diao slave's tongue and wash her mouth with salt water. Without her tongue, her mouth will be clean. Many, I will open my mouth and spray maggots without seeing people in the future."

  Seeing the guards retreating one after another, Lu Xiaoxiao said dissatisfied: "Why, don't you plan to sublimate the soul?"

  "..."

  In the face of this new master who always takes the sublimation soul to speak, the guards are also drunk.

   "The princess calms down, and your subordinates do so."

  They were still more afraid of the woman in front of them than the Prime Minister’s Mansion came to kill them. For some reason, the woman stood here holding the child without moving, but the feeling of oppression made them a little breathless.

   "Dare you! I'm Mother Rong! Madam Meng can't...Ah—"

   A scream of earth-shaking screams came, and then there was silence.

  Mother Rong, whose tongue was cut off, was directly fainted with pain. The guards turned pale when they saw Mother Rong's tragic sight, and they were very afraid.

  They were afraid of being killed by this woman without blinking, and they were also afraid of being punished hysterically by Mrs. Dream.

"You two, take salt water to clean her mouth, so that her mouth will not become irritated and her mouth will be more smelly." Lu Xiaoxiao pointed to the two people who were standing at the back and did not want to work. Pulled down the water.

  Called salt water, and after Lu Xiaoxiao personally added two jars of salt to the salt water, she ordered her to squeeze Mother Rong’s mouth open and flush the high-concentration salt water towards the mouthful of blood.

   "Ah-ah-ah-"

  The unconscious Mother Rong suddenly ignored the injury on her foot, bounced directly, and then fell to the ground and screamed.

  Seeing that Mother Rong was tortured for an instant, she looked like she was ten years old. The guards couldn’t help suffering from soreness in her mouth, and even her tongue hurt.

  I thought that such torture was the ultimate, but Lu Xiaoxiao asked again: "When you run into the princess in the palace, what should you do if you are disrespectful to the princess?"

  The guards looked at each other, and finally, one of the guards spoke: "Enjoy the princess, the Seventh Palace has never had a princess before, so I don’t know."

  "What punishment should I be punished for colliding with the Seventh Emperor?"

"…die."

   "Hmm." Lu Xiaoxiao nodded: "Then drag it down and kill it." Lu Xiaoxiao did not hesitate.

   "Tell the princess, if the servants in the inner courtyard collide with Mrs. Meng and Mrs. Yue on weekdays, they are usually responsible for twenty."

   "Yes, the princess is more distinguished than the two wives, so it's better to hit thirty boards. After all... after all, the princess is different."

  In order to leave a way for themselves, the two guards bravely spoke up to persuade them.

  Lu Xiaoxiao nodded and accepted with pleasure.

"Yes, you have a point. In this palace, the prince is the big one, and the concubine will open the Internet today to make this old slave. If even the concubine who offends the palace has to be blamed for twenty, it is offensive. This concubine...

  Hey, forget it, this concubine is a good talker, she can't stand the five-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-seven-hundred-and-seven-hundred-for-the-first offense, so she will be responsible for a hundred. If you dare to spray maggots at your concubine in the future, you can only kill and feed the dog. "

  One hundred things...

  The guards feel a bitter in their hearts! A hundred boards hit an old woman like Rong Rong, it's strange not to die, it's really "something"! Rather than being tortured and dying like this, it's better to just kill him.

   "Oh, by the way, before you take this old Diao slave down to play the board, you come over and take a pill by yourself."

  "..."

   "What's the matter?" Lu Xiaoxiao glanced at the pills in her hand, then glanced at the pale and black guards in Yintang.

  (End of this chapter)