The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 281 You Flee Thousands, I Catch You Forever

Hearing this, Ziyin's face turned cold, and he threw Shen Qiaoyan to the ground with both hands without mercy.

"Hey hey!"

A cry of pain suddenly sounded in the air.

Shen Qiaoyan lightly touched her buttocks that were on the ground, and got up from the ground with a displeased expression on her face, "It hurts so much! Do you know how to be compassionate and sympathetic?"

"You don't need it." Ziyin said coldly.

What do you mean she doesn't need it!She is a person of great status in the Jianghu, and she can be considered a first-class beauty in the Kaiyuan Kingdom, and most people will respect her when they see her.

He actually threw it directly? !
Shen Qiaoyan burst into anger twice from both nostrils, and was about to refute, not wanting to be glanced over by the prince coldly, but she forcibly suppressed most of the anger in her heart.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Qiaoyan said impatiently, holding back her anger.

"Tonight you escaped for the 50th time. This king does not intend to spare you lightly. From tomorrow onwards, you will come to this front hall to wipe the ground and increase the amount of firewood for [-] years." The prince said indifferently.

what?
Shen Qiaoyan frowned, looking at Prince Ziyin's cold eyes.

She was fined for escaping and being arrested before, and she was fined the firewood for the next ten years. After finally chopping it today, it will take another 50 years.

Plus a mop...

He really screwed her to death...

Shen Qiaoyan lowered her head and said weakly: "Understood, thank you His Royal Highness for not killing..."

Ziyin kept a cold face and didn't speak.

The evening wind brought the faint fragrance from the Prince's Hall to the nostrils, and the flower petals all over the ground went with the wind.

In Shen Qiaoyan's mind, when he thought of the rough work that would never be done, he would die of exhaustion in the Prince's Palace all his life.

She felt bored.

Her first life's fame and half her life's skills are useless.

Suddenly, there was a "gurgling" sound in the air.

Shen Qiaoyan touched her sunken belly, her head flashed, she swallowed, blinked her eyes and looked at the prince in front of her, she stepped forward and flattered her: "I do so much rough work, my servant, shouldn't the food be improved a bit too?" ah?"

"Slave, I don't ask too much. It would be good if I have roasted chicken legs and fragrant wine every meal." Shen Qiaoyan blinked her eyes, with pleading and expectation on her face.

No, someone was unmoved.

He still had a cold face, as if she owed him a lot of silver, and said indifferently: "Have you ever seen someone who was punished and improved the quality of food?"

Shen Qiaoyan twitched the corner of her mouth and shook her head.

"That's right, go back,"

As he said that, a certain person put his hands behind his back without a trace of expression, turned around and was about to leave, then stopped and said, "Stop thinking about climbing over the wall and running away, I will order someone to repair the outer wall of the Prince's Palace later." Ruler, the number of guards in the palace will increase by three hundred, even if you plan to escape thousands of times, this king will still have a way to catch you."

After finishing speaking, Ziyin looked back and threw Shen Qiaoyan a cold look.

Shen Qiaoyan is going crazy.

"Why does His Royal Highness have to imprison me, an unknown woodcutter, in this deep palace? Obviously, anyone can do it..."

Tonight, the sky is full of stars, the full moon is like a basin, and the bright moonlight gently covers the surroundings of the Prince's Hall.

"You are Ergou, you can only do these rough jobs." Ziyin turned his head and moved his eyes to the dark sky.

If you want to blame, blame you for appearing by his side.

He withdrew his gaze, his long eyelashes drooped slowly, was silent for a while, and then walked away.

Shen Qiaoyan touched her flat belly, with helplessness and anger on her face, "What kind of reason is this, you are still a three dog, why don't you come to chop firewood to see!"

"Gollum."

"I'm so hungry..."

Shen Qiaoyan bent down and sighed softly.

"Forget it, since you can't escape, let's just eat the ones that were thrown on the ground..."

After the sound fell, Shen Qiaoyan walked feebly towards his small woodshed.

As for the prince Ziyin who had gone far away, for some reason, he suddenly frowned and looked back at Shen Qiaoyan who was about to go back to the small firewood room.

(End of this chapter)