The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 957
Situ Xue pointed to the palace servant who ordered to do things, and she stayed there tremblingly, kneeling on the ground, "I don't know what else my mother ordered?"

"Tonight, let the side halls be flooded."

Situ Xue was half leaning on the bed, gently playing with the jade bracelet on her hand with one hand, her tone was relaxed, as if she was saying that the weather is fine today.

"..."

After the palace servants heard Situ Xue's order, their faces turned pale with fright, "Your Majesty, slave..."

"Um?"

Before the palace man could say the next thing, Situ Xue asked coldly from the tip of his nose, with a sharp ending, full of threats.

"Your servant obeys... Madam, don't worry..."

The palace people really knew what Situ Xue's threat meant. They thought of Mo Shisheng's delicate face, including the matter that she had helped him just now.

But all of this is not so important in front of the lives of the relatives of the palace people...

The palace servants had no choice but to follow Situ Xue's order. She waited until night to go to the side hall, during which Mo Shisheng was still lying on the bed and fast asleep.

The palace man added a lot of silver charcoal to the stove, and then put some silver charcoal on the edge of the stove, and left after finishing all this.

When the door was closed, the little figure lying on the bed suddenly moved...

At night, the side hall was flooded, and the fire was raging, and the gray smoke kept rising towards the sky. The fire was terrifying... It burned for a whole night.

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The next day.

on the market.

Mo Shisheng put on an indifferent face and glanced at Ming Beiya, "Is this how you work as a master?"

"It's called working and resting."

"Work and rest combine your size, I don't need you to take me out." Mo Shisheng's face was slightly cold, she returned to Wangyou Palace overnight and was about to sleep, when Ming Beiya took her out of the bed and took her to the carriage to leave the palace.

"Oh? That's the Princess taking me."

"..."

"The palace is too dirty, I'll take you out to relax."

Ming Beiya chuckled, pulled Mo Shisheng into his arms, and pampered the little man's head.

Mo Shisheng stared at Ming Beiya viciously, frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Let go of your big pig's hoof, this princess can sit by himself."

Mo Shisheng tried to push Ming Beiya away with his hands, trying to increase the distance between them, but Ming Beiya exerted more force in his hands, making Mo Shisheng unable to move.

"Do you want to die? Let go of the princess."

"I am the master of the princess, so I should cultivate my relationship well. The princess wants to stay away from me, which makes me very sad." Ming Beiya showed an aggrieved face, pursed his thin lips, frowned slightly, and his voice trembled slightly, like Very wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Cultivate feelings? Do you want to die then?"

Mo Shisheng's cold little face was expressionless, and his heart was even more calm when he felt wronged by Shangming Beiya.

Still wronged?
Not manly at all!

Blind this good-looking face for nothing!
Mo Shisheng complained coldly in his heart.

(Official complaints, complaints without expressions are even more deadly!)

"Aren't I afraid that Ah Sheng will be cold? Men and women should be close, I am warm, and I should keep each other warm." Turning a deaf ear to Mo Shisheng's harsh words, Ming Beiya's mouth twitched slightly.

"It's cheap for you to be divided into five horses." I know that I have formed a barrier for Ming Beiya's rascal, and talking too much nonsense with him is a waste of saliva.

Seeing Ming Beiya being so shameless, Mo Shisheng simply closed his eyes and didn't bother to look at him.

(End of this chapter)