The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 141 Lost the wife and lost the army

Hearing this, the ministers breathed a sigh of relief, bowed gratefully to Su Moliang, quickly left the palace, and disappeared from Su Moliang's sight.

But the women who were left behind were a little terrified by Su Moliang's strange eyes.

Unconsciously, goose bumps all over my body, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Nan Qing never expected that Su Moliang would dare to ignore his order, and his face darkened immediately.

"Su Moliang! How dare you decide to keep them privately!" Nan Qingjue's gloomy voice squeezed out from between his teeth, and the gnashing of teeth made everyone's hearts tremble.

Su Moliang glanced at him calmly, not paying attention to his anger, and retorted forcefully: "Last night, didn't someone make decisions without permission and broke my things?"

"You—" Nan Qing was at a loss for words.

"What's wrong with me? Did you make the prince unhappy? Since the prince doesn't want to see me, you can divorce me. As long as you divorce me, I will not be the ninth princess, nor the mistress of this palace, so I can't care about your desires and dissatisfaction." What a mess!"

Su Moliang spread out his hands, as if he was coming to sleep with me.

Nan Qingjue's face was black and blue, and the anger in his chest was burning like dry wood.

"Su Moliang, if the king divorces you, it will be impossible in the next life!" A roar was deafening, and everyone trembled in fright.

Su Moliang frowned, a little surprised at Nan Qingjue's persistence, "Since that's the case, then the prince doesn't care about my palace taking concubines for you. You must know that as a princess, it is my duty to care about the prosperity of the royal family."

"Hmph, I don't bother to care about you!" Nan Qingjue was so angry that he waved his sleeves and ordered the bearers to turn around and leave.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would really vomit blood from Su Mo's anger.

Butler Zhong wiped the cold sweat off his forehead when he saw that the prince was angry and left. He also came to Su Moliang and persuaded him: "Princess, you just listen to the prince and get these women away quickly. The prince doesn't get close to women." There are not even a few maidservants in the palace, how could it be possible to accept these young ladies?"

"Okay, there's no need to persuade you any more, hurry up and serve your lord, and leave the matter here to me." Su Moliang waved his hand, unwilling to say more.

Hearing this, the housekeeper shook his head with a bitter face, turned around and walked out helplessly.

Seeing him leave, Su Moliang told Luman, "Take them all down so that you can settle down."

When Lu Man heard this, she pouted her mouth reluctantly: "Miss, slaves can't do this."

At this time, Yang Rui's daughter, Yang Lingqiu, saw that a servant girl dared to talk back, she frowned immediately, and growled angrily, "You lowly servant girl, the princess ordered you to do something, you dare not obey, are you looking for death?"

Hearing this, Lu Man was furious, and was about to refute, but was interrupted by Su Moliang.

"Yang Lingqiu, since you are the first to serve the bed, go tonight. Remember to serve the prince well, and don't let me down." Su Moliang gave Yang Lingqiu a cold look, with a cold tone, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

When Yang Lingqiu heard this, the corners of his lips curled up, and his complexion instantly became smug, and he smiled disdainfully: "Princess, although you are not favored by the Ninth Prince, don't worry, I will blow the pillow with the prince tonight, and tell you a few words." A nice word."

Yang Lingqiu saw Nanqing Juesheng so angry just now, and already preconceived that Su Moliang would not be favored by the prince.

She had never seen a woman who dared to quarrel with her husband, and Su Moliang was a savage shrew, no man would like it.

Tonight she will go to bed, with her graceful figure and tender temperament, she will definitely make the Ninth Prince want to stop.

Yang Lingqiu thought beautifully, as if she already felt that she was superior to others, and looked at Su Moliang with a bit of disdain.

Seeing this, Lu Man gritted his teeth with hatred, and called out extremely unconvinced: "Miss!"

Su Moliang frowned and glared at her, speaking forcefully: "Take them down quickly."

Luman stomped her feet angrily, and only led the group of arrogant women out of the hall.

Until they all faded out of Su Moliang's sight, Nanny An endured the danger of being scolded, and persuaded in a low voice: "Miss, this old slave seems to be really angry with the prince, and besides, these girls are too arrogant , you'd better drive them away quickly."

Su Moliang looked back at her as a matter of course, her red lips moved slightly, and her tone was somber: "Did I say I won't drive you away?"

Hearing this, Nanny An was taken aback, feeling something was wrong, she looked at her puzzledly: "What does Miss mean?"

"These ministers are following the trend. They can betray the crown prince today and Nanqingjue tomorrow. How can I let them become the power of Nanqingjue. Besides, they don't seem to take me seriously. Believe me, this is about to become a part of their lives. The most regrettable thing." Su Moliang looked coldly at the direction in which the women left, and the corners of his lips curled up faintly.

Nanny An was taken aback, she seemed to understand a little bit, and then she straightened her face, "What will the young lady do next? Are you really going to let them sleep?"

Su Moliang glanced at her, and said as a matter of course: "Of course I want to serve the bed!"

"..." Nanny An was speechless, "But, the prince will probably go crazy with anger."

"Didn't he also pissed me off to death before, so let's retaliate." Su Mo said lightly.

Nanny An wiped her sweat.

Her young lady holds grudges the most, so don't provoke her if you provoke anyone.

"The old slave always feels that it is inappropriate to serve the bed."

Hearing this, Su Moliang raised a smirk and glanced at her: "Do you think it's possible for them to sleep with Nan Qingjue's vicious temperament?"

Nanny An's expression shook, she shook her head numbly, "The prince will be so angry that he will kill them."

Su Moliang saw her opening up, and the smile on her lips deepened. Without much explanation, she just drifted away in the direction of the bedroom, "Prepare to report the funeral to the Yang family tomorrow morning—— "

Hearing this and seeing Su Moliang's sly smile, Nanny An finally realized.

It turned out that her young lady had long expected that Nan Qing would never let these women serve her bed, and instead would kill them by accident in anger.

No wonder, just now, Miss didn't help Luman out, but just asked Yang Lingqiu to go to bed.

She is not asking people to sleep, she is clearly telling people to die! ! !
The young lady is really full of bad water. On the surface, she still pretends to be gentle, decent, tolerant and generous in front of these ministers. Not only did she cheat other people's dowry, but she also sent their daughter to hell.

They even kept saying that they would take good care of their daughter. This is really not the kind of care that ordinary people can afford!

It seems that it was not Nan Qingjue who really suffered this time, but those ministers.

I lost my wife and lost my army! ! !
Miss, this move is really ruthless!
Mother An couldn't help mourning for those ministers and Miss Qianjin——

(End of this chapter)