The queen concubine please

Chapter 108 Impatient: You better not give me impulsiveness

As she spoke, she pulled out her hand suddenly, and was about to walk out of the hall. The anger that Situ Mo had just lowered was raised again, and he reached out to grab her shoulder.

Ling Feishuang had been prepared for a long time, his right shoulder was slightly heavy, his left hand grabbed his wrist, and his right hand gave him a strong support, and he grabbed him completely, intending to throw him over his shoulder.

Situ Mo wanted to vomit blood, but she wanted to fight him again. Even if he changed his tricks so quickly, she couldn't help but be thrown up in the air. His right foot landed on the ground, and he fell down without embarrassment. It's extremely depressing.

"It's best not to let the third person know your name!" He yelled at her ferociously, looking at her cold face, he had a tame mentality, this woman, he must make her listen to him in everything.

When walking out, he couldn't help but said, "You go with me!"

Ling Feishuang raised her eyebrows, and followed without asking anything, expecting that he must be going to interrogate the scholar now, and she was also surprised that he seemed to really know Ouyang Qingqing, but he was called a flower picker again.

And is his madness real?

Prince Mo's Mansion also has a cell specially for interrogating prisoners. For the servants in his mansion, he is sometimes in the study and sometimes here.

When approaching the door, Situ Mo couldn't help pulling Ling Feishuang, and said in a low voice, "You better not give me impulsiveness!"

Ling Feishuang looked at him inexplicably, but didn't answer. In this world, there is no one who can make her impulsive. She really didn't understand what he was referring to this time, but she didn't want to ask.

The scholar had been seriously injured a long time ago, and his body was beaten by those common people. He was sitting on the floor of the prison cell, and he kept shouting: "You have arrested the wrong person, and Prince Mo's mansion doesn't care about the people's grievances. I I want to report to the court, I want to report to the emperor..."

I don't know how many times I repeated this, the guards on both sides became a little impatient.

As soon as the prince arrived, everyone knelt down, and the scholar looked back, his eyes lit up, "Ms. Qingqing, you are here to save me, Mrs. Qingqing——"

"Shut up!" Situ Mo growled, impatiently listening to him talking to each other, and then looking at Ling Feishuang, she also frowned, with a little impatience in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)