Beauty Ecstasy: Love the slave is too ferocious

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The little maid has never seen a concubine with such a temper as the crown princess, she is really afraid of death!

Of course, it was impossible for Xiahou Fengli to guess what the maid was thinking, and he didn't have the leisure to guess what the maid was thinking.

At this moment, he just wanted to tell this court lady to go out quickly and send away the woman outside the door who disturbed him, so that he would not bother Wei Xuerong on one side, and take care of Jiang Nanyan on the other side, causing a head and two big.

"You can find any reason to send her away." Xiahou Fengli said while sitting on the edge of the bed, frowning tightly. [

"But..." The palace maid was still kneeling on the ground, unwilling to get up, and there was a tendency of not getting up if Jiang Nanyan was not in the wind of Xiahou.

"You don't want to kill yourself?" Xia Houfeng looked angrily at the maid kneeling in front of him, stretched out his long legs, and kicked towards the round stool beside him.

The round stool fell to the floor with a "bang", made a loud noise, and rolled towards the maid.

Seeing the naked round stool rolling towards her, the little maid screamed in fright, jumped up from the ground, and rushed out the door.

After the little maid left, Xiahou Fengli immediately turned around and faced Mi Luo, wanting to approach her and ask something.

Unexpectedly, when Mi Luo saw him approaching, he shrank back to the corner of the bed trembling like seeing a ghost, his whole body trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind, even his lips turned white with fright.

"You...you...don't come here!"

Xiahou Fengli's jaw twitched faintly, he stopped approaching, looked at the woman who was huddled in the corner, and frowned deeply.

"Are you afraid of me?" When Xiahou Fengli asked this sentence, the corners of his lips twitched, and a trace of coldness flashed in his black eyes.

"I...I...I don't know you at all..." Mi Luo replied tremblingly, gripping the quilt even more tightly with both hands.

In her heart, she was really scared to death.

She was afraid of this man with a cold face, and the naked affection and unconcealable anger in his eyes.

That gaze, as if...as if he had done something to be sorry for him.

But, she really didn't know this man at all!