Chapter 18

"Princess Yingming, luckily she didn't let the liar go just now because she said she was Mrs. dream, otherwise people will run away at that time. Where can we reason?" bifan immediately answered.

"..." all the servants of the whole palace were speechless, and then the speed disappeared at the door of Yixiang garden.

They didn't say they didn't know Mrs. dream. They just didn't dare to say. However, at this moment, they have inadvertently made false testimony. I just hope that the prince will thoroughly investigate and the woman will not find them out.

Everyone regretted it. If they had known they would be dragged into the water and killed, they would not have come to see the big play.

"Well, you guys, shave the pimp's hair. Later, my imperial concubine will take her to the streets to let the people see the evil pimp, and finally hand her over to Jing Zhaoyin."

"Yes." Zhang Wu and others have been completely stunned by Lu Xiaoxiao's means. Their brains can't think at all. They just know to do it completely according to the princess's orders.

The flying dust and flying China on the tree looked at each other and finally realized that the fake princess had made a big difference. If you really tie up Mrs. Meng and take her to the streets and give it to Jing Zhaoyin, it doesn't matter if you die, but the face lost by the Lord can't be saved!

Almost at the same time, they looked at each other and nodded slightly.

The leaves on the tree above Yixiang garden moved slightly, as if they were gently blown by the wind, and there was no sound at all. However, the dark guard who had been lurking here had left one and was eager to report the resentment of the rich family.

Lu Xiaoxiao's remaining light glanced at the moving leaves above the tree and understood it. It happened that a cooing voice sounded, and Xiaoshuang blushed slightly because her stomach was cooing with hunger.

With Xiaoshuang's temperament, it is estimated that she was in a coma all day and night. She might eat something with bifan, which would make her hungry like this.

"Zhang Wu, my imperial concubine is hungry. Go to the kitchen to get food. When you go, remember to ask if the food belongs to any other lady in the yard. In case there are countless blood cases caused by a chicken later."

"Yes."

Xiaoshuang and bifan looked at each other and jumped in their hearts. They are really hungry. They almost lost their strength in the fight just now. If they have to take people to the streets later, continue to tear and force, and wait until everything is done before they can cook by themselves, maybe they will faint from hunger.

After a while, Zhang Wu came with people carrying large and small bowls of food.

Chicken, duck and fish are available, and there are many appetizers. The whole yixiangyuan is full of fragrance. Not to mention Xiaoshuang and bifan, even after Lu Xiaoxiao saw it, he couldn't help swallowing several times.

Lu Xiaoxiao and the two servant girls couldn't help but sit in the yard and eat happily. They didn't affect their appetite because they had created so much blood before.

After eating and drinking, Lu Xiaoxiao ordered, "call the steward of the dining room."

Soon, the head of the dining room was taken to Lu Xiaoxiao's yard. This subject seems neither humble nor arrogant. Seeing Lu Xiaoxiao, the murderous princess, there was no emotional fluctuation at all.

"Are you the steward of the dining room?"

"Tell the princess that the servant's name is Zhang Yi. It's the steward of this dining room."

"My imperial concubine asked you, is this dining room still divided? The prince's concubine and his wife use their own dining rooms?"

"Back to the princess, there is only one dining room in the palace, but the rooms where the master and the slave make meals are different."

"In this dining room, does every chicken and duck have its own label and ownership, which lady is written on it, and others can't eat it?"

"Back to the princess, there is no such saying."

"Does the prince have regulations that forbid my imperial concubine and her maidservant to eat?"

"Go back to the princess. The prince has no rules."

"The two maidservants of the imperial concubine didn't even eat on the day and night when the imperial concubine was unconscious. What do you say about this?"

"Tell the princess that everything in the backyard is managed by Mrs. Meng, including the monthly silver, meals, expenses and clothing materials of everyone in the inner yard. The slaves are only responsible for making meals according to the master's wishes."

"So it is. My imperial concubine knows. Go back."

After Zhang Yi left, Lu Xiaoxiao ordered with a cold face: "load the damn leather strippers and the two whores who dare to go wild in the palace, go out with my concubine, take them to the streets for public display, and let the people see that not all cats and dogs in the seven palace can go wild."

"... yes!" Zhang Wu and others had difficulty swallowing a mouthful of saliva, hardened their scalp, put Mrs. Meng in a wooden cage and put it on the cart.

After angina pectoris, Xia Rumeng woke up again under a toss.

Because the disease has not been relieved by drugs for several times, her chest is like a heavy stone, so that she can only breathe hard.

Xia Rumeng felt as if he would die at any time. He was so weak that he couldn't even say a word. She just begged her father to save her quickly, otherwise she really didn't know if she would die like this.

The scooter was equipped with three cages, each containing a person. Lu Xiaoxiao had enough to eat and drink. Xiaoshuang held xiaodudu and took more than a dozen people, ready to set off for the street.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard a wave of women's screams in the distance outside the door. As the screams came closer and closer, the sound of horse hoofs came.

"The Lord returned to his house -"

"Uncle seven is so handsome!"

"Uncle seven, I love you!"

"Uncle Qihuang, you have to give up the princess who doesn't keep women's morality in your family. My family doesn't ask for the imperial concubine, but for you to be a slave and a maid!"

A fat woman, who was half old, put on a thick Rouge powder, was waving a incense towel in her hand and crying to make cattle and horses, slaves and maidservants for uncle seven.

Lu Xiaoxiao's face twitched. She really didn't expect Nangong Jin to cause such a big noise even when she returned to the palace. Nima is more terrible than those star fans.

The key is that these people want to enter the house to serve Nangong Jin. If they want to be slaves and maidservants, why do they have to pull her?

She is such a natural beauty, what has she done to hurt nature and reason, so that she can't even compare with a fat woman who is half old?

Surrounded by a group of bodyguards and in the screams of thousands of girls, the seventh emperor uncle Nangong Jin returned to his house.

Looking at the man who was very much admired by his predecessor again, he really looks perfect.

Sharp edges and corners, firm and handsome facial features, a pair of eyes emit a cold, solemn and quiet light like the moonlight, calm and introverted, but it can capture people's spirit.

At the moment, although he was surrounded by people, the ice cooling revealed in his bones isolated him from the world, and his bright twinkling made people almost unable to open their eyes. The skirt of the plain white robe is embroidered with silver flowing patterns. It is exquisite and exquisite.

His eyes were cold and indifferent, and he swept towards Lu Xiaoxiao like water.

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Character spoiler: Antarctica = Nangong Jin = hero!