Chapter 162: go to hell
Chapter 162 Go to hell
However, although Xiao Moran's voice was majestic, the people he brought here fell to the ground, so no one responded to his words.
Xiao Moran was furious, pointing at the attendants who were hiding in other palaces who came over after hearing the news, said, "Are you all deaf! How dare you not listen to my noble lord's words! Believe it or not, this noble lord ordered someone to chop your head!"
Xiao Moran is ruthless, no one in the entire harem does not know, and only when facing Junli, will he show that seductive face.
Being threatened by Xiao Moran, the attendants hiding aside hesitated.
Although Mr. Su is very much favored by His Majesty, there is an awkward situation today, and it is not certain whether they can reconcile. What's more, in this harem, one who has no concubine position and no power does not know whether he will live until tomorrow , How can it be compared with Ranguijun who is always in favor.
Thinking about it this way, although the attendants were all afraid of the boy in black standing beside Su Yunqing, they still boldly stood up and approached Su Yunqing slowly.
Just one meter away from Su Yunqing, a silver light suddenly flashed across their eyes, making them subconsciously cover their eyes with their hands to avoid the silver light.
When the hand was put down, a coolness suddenly flashed across the neck. Everyone was startled, and hurriedly reached out to touch the neck.
A sticky touch made everyone stiffen, trembling fingers stretched out in front of their eyes, and when they saw the redness on their hands, everyone was stunned.
Xiao Moran's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the bloodstain on the necks of those attendants, and then at the boy in black.
The secret guard of the royal family of the Beirong Kingdom really lived up to its reputation!
Seeing the stunned looks of those attendants, Su Yunqing thought that Mo Ran had made a serious attack and killed them. She hurriedly tugged on Mo Ran's sleeve, and said in a trembling voice, "Are they all right?"
Mo Ran didn't even blink, and said lightly, "Not dead."
Hearing this, Su Yunqing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao Moran opposite, lowered her eyes, secretly annoyed in her heart. I have lived in the palace for so many years, and it is not uncommon for a careless remark to make people lose their heads. Why are you so careless today? Is this what people often say that care makes chaos?
Su Yunqing didn't understand, but he knew that Xiao Moran was here to find fault. If it wasn't for Mo Ran, he might have been arrested by them a long time ago, and he might have died somewhere by now. After all, the wars in the harem are all without gunpowder, and if one is not careful, there will be no scum left.
If it wasn't for Mo Ran, if she hadn't asked Mo Ran to protect him in advance, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.
Thinking of her, he felt sore.
She didn't come back so late, is she really angry with him? I don't know if she has eaten lunch and dinner, and whether the food suits her taste?
Thinking of this, he felt slightly sour, and raised his head to look in the direction of the palace gate, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see that figure appearing.
A wry smile appeared on his lips, Su Yunqing looked away, but saw that Xiao Moran had arrived in front of those stunned attendants at some point, and kicked them fiercely one by one.
Even though Xiao Moran didn't look very good, he was really strong, kicking the attendants so hard that they hugged their feet and wept.
"It's impossible to die one by one! Hurry up and give it to me!" Xiao Moran raised his eyebrows and said angrily.
Hearing this, the attendants put away the tears in their eyes one by one, lowered their feet, and approached Su Yunqing step by step.
This time, within one meter of Su Yunqing, Mo Ran glanced coldly at the crowd, and all the servants who looked at them had their scalps numb, and their feet seemed to be rooted, unable to move.
Seeing that the attendants were frightened by the look of the boy in black, Xiao Moran couldn't help but stepped forward, and slapped one of the attendants casually. An arrogant and domineering, unruly and willful master.
Came to the boy in black, but at a distance of one meter, Xiao Moran suddenly thought of the bloodstains on the necks of those attendants, and subconsciously touched his own neck.
When he found that everyone was looking at him, Xiao Moran put down his hand uncomfortably, coughed softly, pointed at Mo Ran, and said loudly, "You dog slave, you don't kneel down when you see this noble lord, don't you?" I want you to use eighteen kinds of torture!"
Mo Ran glanced at him lightly, turned her head away, and didn't make a sound.
Xiao Moran took a few steps forward, and immediately came to Mo Ran, pointed to his nose and said, "Are you deaf! How dare you ignore this noble lord, who wants to kill you!"
After finishing speaking, Xiao Moran shook his head, "No, this noble lord wants to kill your Seventeen Clans!"
At this time, an attendant who reluctantly raised his foot and came to Xiao Moran asked puzzledly, "My lord, shouldn't it be the Eighteenth Clan?"
Hearing the words, Xiao Moran glared at him, and cursed, "You are stupid, can punishing his nine clans relieve the anger in my noble lord's heart? So if you punish his nine clans more, what is it if not the seventeen clans!"
The attendant struggled for a while when he heard the words, and in his mind, nine plus nine equaled eighteen, and then equaled seventeen, and finally crossed the equal.
Looking at Xiao Moran's complacent side face, the attendant thought for a while, and finally swallowed the words in his mouth. In my mind, the cross above nine plus nine equals seventeen disappeared instantly, but a big cross suddenly appeared above nine plus nine equals eighteen.
The attendant scratched his head, puzzled, is nine plus nine really equal to seventeen?
But no matter how much it is equal to, the most important thing now is to please your lord.
"Your Majesty, you are right, kill him from the Seventeenth Clan!" The attendant's face was full of flattery, and he didn't notice the people whose faces were covered with black lines because of the conversation between the two of them.
Nine plus nine equals seventeen?
Isn't it eighteen!
Everyone was puzzled, but Mo Ran was too lazy to speak, and Su Yunqing would naturally not be troublesome. As for those people brought by Xiao Moran, who would dare to demolish your lord? They had no choice but to close their mouths one by one, lower their heads, hold back a smile from the corner of their mouths, and tremble slightly.
"No, your lord, although he is young, he should not have the Seventeenth Clan?" The attendant frowned and said.
Hearing this, Xiao Moran also thought about it seriously, and looked at Mo Ran. Indeed, if he wanted to punish his Seventeen Clans, he would have to dig a grave and dig a coffin!
Although Xiao Moran has always acted boldly, when it comes to real things, he still has stage fright involuntarily.
"Then, just kill his five clans?" Xiao Moran tentatively asked, looking up and down Mo Ran, as if wondering if he had five clans to kill.
The attendant is also in a dilemma. He knows that there are only three clans in his family, but he doesn't know how many clans there are in other families.
Just as the attendant was hesitating, he suddenly heard a cold voice faintly ringing in his ears.
"Pull my five clans, go to **** to punish me."
(end of this chapter)