The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 812
"Choose clothes for Xiang'er?" Feng Yao was so surprised that he really didn't understand the meaning of Mo Li's words.

"Well, that's right. It's your birthday today, everyone should dress nicely." After speaking, Mo Li pointed behind him.

Feng Yao looked along his fingers, and saw two guards pushing a person in, who was tied up, and it was Xiang'er.

And Xiang'er is no longer that black robe, she has changed into a maroon shirt with a bright red belt around her waist.In the center of the belt was a gold-carved tiger head card, which looked like a young man, very handsome.

It's just...why is it tied?
"Hmph!" Xiang'er was pushed in by those two guards, with a look of no anger on her face.Seeing Feng Yao, she gave a blank look, but then "hummed" at Mo Li.

"Pa" Moli walked over and slapped him on the back of the head: "You don't even say hello when you see your aunt? Have you lived to be a teenager and don't know the most basic manners? Then I will teach you slowly from today on." you."

This slap stunned Feng Yao.Although he knew that Mo Li's subordinates were measured and wouldn't blow his brains out with a slap, but what was Xiang'er's identity?Who doesn't call him "Your Highness"?To be slapped by Moli like this?

Sure enough, Xiang'er struggled a bit, knocked a guard away with his shoulder, then turned around and kicked another guard.After getting both of them away, he lowered his head and ran straight towards Mo Li, yelling, "Why are you hitting me? Why are you hitting me?"

"Hitting you is really light. If you can't learn etiquette within three months, I'll stamp your finger. If you can't learn in three months, you'll break your hand. In three months..."

When Mo Li said this, Xiang'er's head hit him.Mo Li didn't continue talking, but grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, and it seemed that he was so casually pinched, but Xiang'er fell to the ground completely exhausted.

"You, you..." Feng Yao was even more speechless, wondering where Mo Li was making such a fuss?
"Yao'er, didn't you promise Xiang'er to be disciplined by me? Starting today, Xiang'er, you will be my chief apprentice. And I don't plan to accept any other apprentices, you are also a closed disciple. If you If you don't study well, you have to clean up the door as a teacher." Mo Li said very seriously with his hands behind his back.

"I don't want to be your apprentice. You just want to kill me on purpose." Xiang'er stared at Mo Li, struggling to get up and trying to bump into him.However, because his hands were tied behind his back, his center of gravity was unstable when he got up, and he only ran a few steps before he staggered and fell to the ground.

But this time the fall was closer to Feng Yao, Feng Yao saw that the corner of Xiang'er's mouth was broken and bloodshot; the corner of his left eye was also bruised, it must have been beaten.

The corner of Feng Yao's mouth twitched, feeling a little distressed.But she looked at Moli again, remembering that she had promised Moli to discipline Xiang'er before, so she swallowed the latter words, nodded and said, "Then it will be hard for Moli. Xiang'er has been left alone since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to be strict with teachers and high disciples." The truth is, now that you are personally supervised by Moli, you can just use the thought of being a supervisor in the iron cavalry camp back then."

Iron cavalry battalion, that is now a well-known war camp in Fengjue Kingdom and Yunqing Kingdom.The name fell into Xiang'er's ears, and his eyes lit up obviously, it was a man's yearning for strong power.But then he glanced at Moli, and shrank his shoulders again, obviously feeling that the strictness of the cavalry battalion might not be a good thing for him.

But Xiang'er was stubborn, and even with a bit of fear, he still yelled: "Just rely on him? A boy with a bad face, who wants to be a man in the harem for the empress, will he be the supervisor of the war camp? If he has the ability, You don't have to tie me up like this, just show me his skills, and I will obey him."

"I'm not only a supervisor, but also the commander of the cavalry battalion. But believe it or not, it's none of your business. In the future, you will naturally understand how terrible it is to be my apprentice." Mo Li smiled, charming everyone again.But there was his unique coldness and coldness in that smile, which made people's hearts tremble.

In fact, Mo Li couldn't remember what happened to him in the iron cavalry camp at all, but it was Feng Yao who mentioned it, and he just said it along with the trend.

Xiang'er had her neck stuck again, her nostrils turned upside down, still unwilling to be blessed.

Mo Li sneered, and pulled out his saber from the waist of the guard who was kicked away by Xiang Er just now.The tip of the knife was pressed down, pointing to the tip of Xiang'er's nose.

"You, what are you going to do?" After all, Xiang'er is still a teenager. Although he is already about the size of a grown man, he has a bad temper; Teach him, he is not allowed to go out to cause trouble, where have you seen such a scene?So the momentum suddenly weakened.

Mo Li looked at the knife in his hand and continued to laugh, then said slowly, "Stand up, I'll show you something funny."

"What's so funny?" After asking this sentence, Xiang'er obviously swallowed her saliva.Obviously this is not a desire, but a little fear.

"You'll know when you get up. Otherwise, the two of you pull him up." Mo Li waved the knife in his hand and took two steps back, making way for the two guards to pull Xiang'er up again.

As a result, as soon as the two guards approached, Xiang'er shouted, "Don't come here, don't anyone come near me. I... I won't get up."

"Really not up?" Mo Li asked.But before Xiang'er could answer, the knife in his hand dropped directly, aiming at Xiang'er's head.

The momentum and the speed made Xiang'er close his eyes in fright, and opened his mouth to shout: "Ah! I'm getting up."

"Well, get up, it's fun." The knife in Mo Li's hand fell on Xiang'er's head, but it touched his hair, not his scalp.The strength and measure are mastered very well.But it's just a tiny bit, a slight mistake could kill Xiang'er.

Xiang'er suddenly wilted.But he still struggled to stand up, stuck his neck, and tried to pretend to be indifferent: "What do you want to play? Hurry up. Your Highness doesn't have that much time."

"Well, Bibi's head and strength. You stand here, I will walk twenty steps forward, and then throw this knife with my back to you. If the knife hits you, it is considered that I am incapable. You can be my master .If the knife does not hit you, but picks the rope from your hand, you must be willing to be my apprentice."

"Moli, this..." Feng Yao was startled, called Moli in a low voice, and secretly tugged at his sleeve.

Mo Li ignored it, and asked Xiang'er directly: "You are a man, do you dare? Or are you afraid of death?"

(End of this chapter)