Tyrant, your vest fell off

CHAPTER 300 – THE BATTLE

"Your Majesty... the little girl believes that she did not intend to offend! Please forgive her crimes!"

The beautiful woman thought that Sikong Que was furious because he wanted to kill this rebellious and arrogant maidservant.

So the smug look on his face flashed away, and it turned out to be an amiable look, pretending to be magnanimous, and begging for her.

"You seem to have some misunderstandings about your appearance!"

Sikong Que moved his body, trying to stay as far away from the woman as possible.

Standing aside anxiously, Feng Zhan helped her forehead, hey, this girl's appearance was blinded in vain, a child cannot be taught.

"The death His Majesty said refers to you!"

He finally couldn't stand the woman's pretentiousness, so under the signal of Sikong Que's eyes, he stepped forward, and grabbed the woman by his body in a rude and arrogant manner.

"Ah! Your Majesty, have mercy! Your Majesty, have mercy! The little girl knows her mistake!"

But no matter how she wailed and mourned, it was still useless, and she could only be reduced to a ray of fragrance that added color to this feast.

The seemingly ordinary turmoil at the banquet subsided, but Huyan Qingmei, the unassuming but overwhelming maidservant, did become the focus of everyone's attention.

"Your Majesty, how should the remaining two beauties be arranged?"

Feng Zhan asked Sikong Que a little nervously, while the two beauties who were kneeling at the head had already been intimidated by the atrocity of killing chickens and monkeys just now.

"The one on the left will be made permanent, and the one on the right will be given the status of a nobleman!"

Feng Zhan was overjoyed, although the woman who was most likely to capture the emperor's heart was beheaded, but His Majesty finally made an exception and brought the remaining two into the harem.

"Oh!"

There was another sound of the wine cup breaking suddenly, but seeing Huyan's light brows and angry face, he stood up carelessly.

"Your Majesty! The slave suddenly feels unwell! Resign first!"

After asking Sikong Que for leave, she groped forward towards the gate of the palace.

Her act of despising the king's arrogance immediately caused all the officials in the audience to look at each other in dismay, so some officials who were not angry wanted to report to His Majesty and complained bitterly about the arrogant servant girl who committed the crime.

"drink wine!"

Sikong Que knocked heavily on the table with his empty wine cup, signaling those people not to spoil his enjoyment.

He originally wanted to pour himself a drink, but found that the jug on the table had already been taken away by her. Thinking of the jealousy she couldn't hide, he really couldn't laugh or cry.

Although she had forgotten a lot of things, she was still sensitive to the matter of his taking a concubine and would explode at any time, and she could see her ferocious nature at a glance.

At this time, Hu Yan, who was leaving the banquet, raised his flagon with light eyebrows, and was drinking lightly while walking, everyone was drunk if the wine was not drunk.

Her behavior tonight was simply inexplicable, she didn't know why she lost control of her emotions because Sikong Que favored other women.

She is like a shrew, like a dominatrix, avoiding any pink girls around her husband, it is really embarrassing tonight.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, so she gradually drank heavily. The fruit wine was already full of stamina, but gradually, she began to get drunk.

It doesn't matter whether she will kill people when she is unhappy, but when she is drunk, her wine quality is recognized as poor.It's the so-called drunken maniac.

When Sikong Que hurriedly finished the banquet and returned to his residence, what he saw was her drunken and charming appearance.

He cast a displeased cold glance at Xu Rendong who was personally guarding her.

The latter could only innocently respond with a helpless expression. His Majesty only said to protect her safety, but did not say that she would not be allowed to drink...

Well, it seems that I can only blame her!
"Go down!"

"promise!"

"promise!"

Feng Zhan and Xu Rendong bowed their heads and exited the room respectfully, only Sikong Que and Huyan Qingmei were left in the room.

At this time, she was sitting on the grand teacher's chair with her hips crossed, and she hiccupped when she saw Sikong Que enter.

And in Sikong Que's eyes, it was another charming look, but seeing her fragrant cheeks stained with a drunken blush.

She put down the jug, quickly took out something from the back of her waist, and threw it straight at Sikong Que's forehead.

He lightly blocked it, and took the thing she threw in his hand, his expression turned embarrassing...

This... a small rectangular wooden board, with dense patterns like tooth combs on it.

This is... a washboard!

"Your Majesty!"

With her hips on her hips and brows raised, she pointed at Sikong Que's nose angrily and shouted angrily.

"Why do I have to kneel!"

The man has gold under his knees. Although he is his fierce wife, he still has the integrity of a man. How can he just kneel, um... well, although he is really afraid of guilt.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Which sentence? I don't remember!"

He stood in front of her with his hands behind his back, cooperating with her, who was already delirious, to go crazy with alcohol.

"I don't have any misunderstanding about my appearance!"

"The color fades and the love relaxes! Men are all the same thing, I want to divorce you! You stallion!"

"... "

Sikong Que was at a loss for words, what was she talking about?But in her heart she felt very uncomfortable, Yun Xiang's clothes were flamboyant, no matter how she appeared to not care about her appearance, she still had a grudge in her heart.

"I'm going to find noodles! If you find two, I'll find twenty! I'm so mad at you!"

As she spoke, she actually staggered and was about to walk towards the door while holding on to her blind stick.

"Hi...I'm going now!"

"Don't go!"

At this moment, when Sikong Que heard that she was going to find Mian Shou, the expression on his face that was originally watching the show suddenly became ferocious.

He threw himself in front of Huyan Qingmei, blocking her way. Sikong Que always knew that Li Qingmei's drinking capacity was not good, but this was the first time he saw her look like a drinking lunatic.

"Go away! You fickle lover! Why can you hug left and right! I don't want you anymore! Get out!"

At this time, Sikong Que's handsome face was covered with fingernail marks from her careless scratching.

He can only bear it passively and silently, letting his beloved wife be arrogant and domineering, this is what he is used to!

"Okay, okay! I'll send them back to their place of origin immediately! No more! No more!"

He thought that he would live in peace if he followed her wishes, but he didn't want his ears to be caught by her plain hands suddenly.

She persisted, grabbed his left ear all the way, and pushed him to the washboard.

"Get on your knees and sing Conquer..."

"... "

Sikong Que was a little dazed, he knew what it meant when he knelt down, but what was the meaning of singing conquest!

"Sikong Que! You are getting fatter!"

"Hey hey! Don't dare!"

With a plop, he knelt on the hard washboard.

But as witty as he is, he has already used his internal strength to protect his knees, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, his shoulders suddenly sank.

The weight is full, he didn't react for a while, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood...

"Sikong Que! Kneel straight! Don't move!"

She smelled of alcohol and shouted arrogantly in his ear.

"Hey hey! I obey my orders!"

He knew that Li Qingmei couldn't remember what he did when he was drunk, so he simply took off the mask of disguise, willingly carried his beloved wife behind his back, and knelt like a poplar.

Fear is actually love, love is deep and fear is deep, because he is reluctant to disobey his wife, in front of Li Qingmei, as long as he can win her a knowing smile, so what if he is a fool?

(End of this chapter)