“I'll let her compensate for a spiritual flower and flog it all over again, especially if it works! ”

When she said this, the maid looked at Muang with a smile of malice and ridicule.

She is sure that this mysterious nobleman must have a fondness for her own lady.

Otherwise, why would you say to send such a precious flower to the lady?

What if the florist of this foxy doesn't want to seduce people anymore?

It's not easy for a lady to pack this up.

Mu Yan looked up at the emperor and smiled like a flower. “It's a sin for Mu Yan to kill the heart that the King gave to his lover! ”

On the other hand, the Xuan power of the hand suddenly runs, and at times breaks free from the bondage of emperor.

Who knows, hands just broke loose, hips snapped.

The distance between the two was closer.

The majesty of madness.

But the emperor was like a kid watching a prank, and the voice was cold with a helpless drowning, “Don't be ridiculous. Or do you want to be closer to Benjun? ”

Muyan: “…!!!” I want to castrate this bastard!

……

The maid looked with shock and jealousy at the nearer face of the emperor, and the light in her eyes changed from delight to resentment.

But listening to the cold night, he continued to laugh and ask: “Spiritual flowers are rare plants, the world is difficult to find, to find another almost impossible thing, this requirement seems to be difficult for some strong people. ”

When the maid heard the words of the cold night, her eyes lit up.

Turns out the fox didn't completely catch your heart either.

She broke the lady's spiritual flower, too, to compensate.

The maid set her mind, “Just because the spirit flower world is hard to find, let her make amends. ”

“I remember my lady saying that flowers worth at least… tens of millions of gold coins if they are flowers in this world. If she can't take out a flower, let her compensate the equivalent of the gold coin. And that hundred lashes, they'll never get away. ”

The cold night blinked, “Millions of gold coins, isn't that a small number? Ordinary people may not make money for many lifetimes. ”

“It's her fault!” The maid stared brightly at Mu Yan, full of malice in her eyes, "If she really couldn't afford it, I think it would be nice to sell people to the Haunted City Wan Ren Cave. With her appearance, she will definitely sell a good price. Then I'll be a cow in the ghost market for decades, and one day, I'll be able to collect tens of millions of gold coins. ”

As it turns out, the faces of the people in the place have changed.

Even the eyes of the cold night are a little heavy.

Not to mention the emperor.

His eyes are already full of dark red killings.

Yingmei thought the Emperor was really going to punish Mu Yan for the Spiritual Flower.

One knee bent, kneeling instantly, “Your Highness, Linghua was killed by his subordinates. If you want to compensate, please let your subordinates compensate you, don't unjustly Miss Jun. ”

Moe frowned and wanted to lift her up.

But the Emperor had taken the initiative to let her go and slowly stood in front of the withered Spirit Flower.

“It is just to damage things, to make amends for the price, to be punished. ”

The man's voice was so cold that everyone in the room couldn't help but fight the cold war.

But what that means makes the waitress happy.

Forget even to be afraid of that violent killing in the air.

She looked proudly at Muang and waited to see what happened to this woman.

“But how do you prove she killed the flowers? ”

The man's cold voice rang again.