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Chapter 318 Shen Zaiye We Die Together

She hurriedly stammered and met An Yao's eyes in horror:

"Princess, don't you want charcoal fire? I'll give it to you. Don't do anything to me. I was wrong, I was really wrong!!"

An Yao raised her eyebrows, not quite believing it.

In fact, compared to her apology, she really wanted to open her tongue.

For such disloyal subordinates, often if one is killed, the others below will become obedient.

She lowered her head, stared at the old woman, and asked softly:

"You just said, who are you? But what is your identity? Why don't you tell me and scare me?"

"No, this slave is just a lowly slave. This slave is nothing, just a lowly slave--"

Mrs. Duan stared at her hook intently, her breathing quickened, and she looked at An Yao pleadingly:

"Will you let me go?"

An Yao squinted her eyes and glanced at the servants watching the show behind her. When those people saw her gaze, they all knelt down in unison, groveling and not daring to take any offense.

not bad.

They are all smart people.

She was somewhat satisfied and was about to let her go when she suddenly heard a familiar low voice:

"An Yunsha, what are you doing again?!"

After hearing this, An Yao looked back and looked at Shen Zaiye, who was coming in a menacing manner.

He had already changed into a silver gown and a black cloak and rushed over. Besides his servant A Qing, there was also a little girl in coarse linen clothes beside him, staring at her with fear and disgust.

This little girl and Mrs. Duan are wearing the same clothes.

It seems that this girl took advantage of her not paying attention to complain.

Shen Zaiye came to her aggressively, and Granny Duan under her hand naturally had a savior, and howled at Shen Zaiye:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please save me!! Look at my slave's hands, my slave's hands are all done like this!!"

Shen Zaiye lowered his head and saw that Mrs. Duan's rough palm had been opened. There was a horrifying blood hole on it, and blood was still oozing out.

He immediately became angry, raised his hand and slapped An Yao.

There was a "pop" sound!

An Yao's body staggered back a few steps.

She suddenly tightened her grip on the fire hook, her eyes filled with murderous intent, and turned to look into Shen Zaiye's angry eyes.

"Are you sick?" Her voice was very soft. At this time, she was already extremely angry.

And Shen Zaiye raised his finger and pointed at her forehead, as if he wanted to kill her:

"An Yunsha, I should ask you this! Aunt Duan is an old man in the palace and a candidate personally appointed by the Queen Mother. You are so vicious and made her look like this! If the Queen Mother finds out,

You definitely won’t be able to eat and carry it around!”

An Yao blinked and looked at Aunt Duan who was kneeling on the ground.

No wonder this slave is so arrogant.

It turns out it’s because the background is tough.

"So?" An Yao raised her eyebrows and asked sarcastically: "How?"

Shen Zaiye's mouth twitched at the stimulation of these two words.

how?

He clenched his fists and wished he could slap him again:

"What do you think? You came to bully this servant for no reason, but you actually did it so cruelly. You kept telling me that you were wronged about Gu Ling. In my opinion, you are a cruel person.

!”

Nanny Duan, who was kneeling down, shouted at the top of her lungs:

"My lord, the princess used the hook to pierce the slave's palm without any explanation, and slapped the slave several times. The slave now feels like she can't hear. I really can't serve such a vicious master!!"

Before she finished speaking, An Yao raised her foot and kicked her again: "I told you to shut up just now. You don't have a long memory, do you?"

Her eyes were cold and murderous: "Huh?"

Grandma Duan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she felt a terrifying murderous aura coming towards her. She couldn't help but tremble, and she closed her mouth and dared not say a word.

Seeing her being so arrogant, Shen Zaiye wanted to slap her again, but An Yao was not afraid at all. She played with the fire hook and lazily raised her head and glanced at Shen Zaiye:

"Shen Zaiye, let me ask you, as a princess, should I take care of a slave?"

Shen Zaiye frowned and said in a cold tone: "If she really did something wrong, of course she should."

An Yao raised her red lips and smiled charmingly:

"She refused to give me charcoal fire and even beat my slave. As for me, I was just acting in self-defense and blocked the fire hook in front of me. It was she who hit me."

She looked at Nanny Duan's hand: "How deep her hole is, how heavy her attack will be. She asked for it."

After saying that, An Yao sighed quietly: "It has nothing to do with me. I just slapped her a few times. It's not a big deal."

When Grandma Duan heard this, she became even more angry. She forgot that she should shut up and shouted in a broken voice:

"It's not a big deal? You slapped me so many times, isn't it a big deal?"

"You bully the Lord and talk without restraint. You deserve to be beaten for eating like this!" An Yao glared at her fiercely: "Otherwise, get out now!"

Grandma Duan choked, trembled, and turned to look at Shen Zaiye:

"My lord, please listen, the princess is so vicious. If she were our girl Gu, she would definitely not do this. She is very good to her servants."

"In that case, then go and serve Miss Gu." An Yao glanced at her coldly, then turned to Shen Zaiye with a gloomy face:

"Your Majesty, we cannot keep such a single-minded servant in our palace. If you want to keep one, keep a single-minded one. If you give her to Miss Gu, you can rest assured and continue to keep her. I will definitely not be able to tolerate her. of."

Shen Zaiye's eyes darkened slightly and he looked at her with gritted teeth: "An Yunsha, what do you think you are capable of and dare to talk to me like this?"

"I don't have much ability, but I have asked someone to bring a message to my family."

An Yao shrugged and lied to him: "I have good relations with the master of Yanyu Pavilion. You know this. I have passed it on to Yanyu Pavilion and my mother's family respectively. If I die one day, it will be you." It’s Shen Zaiye’s fault.”

Shen Zaiye suddenly clenched his fists, his jawline tightened, and if his terrifying eyes could turn into reality, they would have stabbed her full of holes.

But she is not afraid.

She was not timid at all, and even looked at him with a smile: "Shen Zaiye, I have died once, and I will not be afraid of dying a second time, because I know that even if I die, you will always be with me. of."

This speech sounds like someone who is sickly in love, but there is no trace of lust in his eyebrows, but there is a strong threat:

"The two of us will always die together."
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