The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 260 Why, figured it out?

It may be the instinct to survive, but the palace lady broke free from the confinement of those people, rushed out and knelt on the floor,
He kowtowed to Wen Changle non-stop, begging for mercy, and didn't stop until his forehead was bleeding.

Seeing the scarlet blood leaving traces on the exquisite carpet, Wen Changle's charming face,
The anger in the bottom of the beautiful eyes became stronger, and she looked at the court ladies and eunuchs who were still standing there and scolded angrily,

"Still pulling it out?!"

How dare those palace maids and eunuchs dare to be negligent, they stepped forward and pulled out the palace maid who knelt on the ground and kowtowed,

Soon, the maid's desperate wailing sounded outside, as well as the sound of the stick hitting the flesh.

Hearing each sound, one could only feel chills running down the spine, and the fear of death rushing to the forehead.

inside the hall,

Wen Changle was sitting on the pear-blossom wooden chair, with crimson cardamom and light-white fingers, he gently turned over the teacup brought up again by the palace servants,

As if appreciating the beautiful music, listening to the desperate wailing of the maid outside the palace, the corners of her lips curled up in a satisfied arc.

Soon, the maid's desperate wailing stopped, as did the sound of the stick beating.

Wen Changle raised her beautiful eyes slightly, and landed on the few maids who were wiping and tidying up the floor.

Seeing that the ladies in the court were trembling slightly, they retracted their beautiful eyes and raised their hands to sip the green tea in the teacup.

The slightly drooping beautiful eyes and eyelashes showed more and more hatred and hatred.

Didn't die? It's still a cheap life. It's a big life. Don't worry. There will always be a next time. Right now, it's important to clean up the mess.

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Yongqing Palace,
Rewind the time to when the little girl was crying.

Because He Lian was frightened, even though he was sobbing and crying, he still refused to let go of He Lian Nie's clothes.
The little man, like a koala, hangs on Helianne's body, and refuses to get off no matter what.

Fear is one thing, the main thing is that a certain Sisi is afraid that as soon as he leaves the embrace of his son, his son will kill all the people in Yongqing Palace.

A certain Sisi is not exaggerating at all, look at the handsome face of my son, and look at the people kneeling together underneath,
A certain Sisi couldn't bear it, just when he started crying, they were kneeling, but now they stopped crying, they were still kneeling.

He Lian took a quick glance at his own son who had a bad complexion, swallowed, and hesitated for a while.

In the end, a certain Sisi gritted her teeth, and stretched out a little finger with her white, tender and fleshy little hand,

Gently poking Helian Nie's arm, he softly whispered,
"Father, father emperor."

Helian Nie sat lazily on the pear-blossom wooden chair, resting his eyes on the beautifully curved jaw with one hand, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
At this moment, I heard the little girl's crying voice, the soft and waxy milk voice, and the long and narrow peach blossom eyes opened,

It landed on the little girl's tear-stained face, raised her eyebrows, picked up the wet brocade handkerchief, wiped it for the little girl,

"What, figured it out? Want them all to die? Yes."

As a member of the Yongqing Palace, regardless of whether he participated in this matter or not, he almost made his master drink the poisonous calming soup. Based on this alone, he would not hesitate to let these people die several times.

If it weren't for this ugly thing just now, looking at himself with those eyes wet with tears, not letting himself execute all these people,
There is no place for this group of people at this moment, staying here to block the eyes of myself and ugly things.

(End of this chapter)