Chapter 742: Longing For The Big Marriage 3

Tantai Mo took a leisurely drink of tea, lowered his brows and eyes, and said in a dull tone, "Nishang is so stupid that he offended Princess Zhaoyang, I will hand her over to you now, how can I relieve my anger."

Nishang's body trembled violently.

Eyes widened in disbelief.

"Your Majesty, why..." She didn't understand that Nanyue Wang Mingming didn't need to be cautious in front of Song Zhao.

She is from Nanyue, the king of Nanyue should protect her.

How could she be handed over to an outsider.

Tantai Mo frowned.

Chang Sui understood in seconds, and covered Nishang's mouth with a handkerchief.

Song Zhao tapped his fingers on the table casually, with a faint smile on his lips.

"This princess is from Dasheng. How can I deal with the Nanyue people? If it is spread back, it will cause chaos between the two countries. Wouldn't this princess be a sinner?"

Tantai Mo has experienced strong winds and waves, and he thinks he is the best at observing words and expressions.

However, for the first time, he couldn't understand the little girl in front of him who was bigger.

Song Zhao can always use the most ignorant attitude to make people scratch their heads.

But since Song Zhao has come, it means that there is still room for negotiation.

"Do it."

Tantai Mo said.

The sergeants buttoning up their neon clothes nodded and folded each hand with force.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom Nishang's hands were broken abruptly, and her arms were hanging on the ground like marionettes. The pain made her shudder all over.

"Since Nishang exchanged hands for the medicine prescribed by Princess Zhaoyang, how about I let Nishang pay you two hands?" Tantai Mo looked at Song Zhao.

Song Zhao was still smiling, with innocence and evil written in her eyes.

She sighed pitifully, "Will this be too cruel?"

Tantai Mo, "..."

When you killed Queen Gu's family, you were not so merciful.

He didn't expose it, and made another look at his sergeant.

The sergeant raised his leg and stepped heavily on Nishang's kneecap.

"boom."

There was the sound of broken leg bones.

Nishang raised her head, the pain made her face hideous, and she fainted.

"In this way, Princess Zhaoyang is satisfied?"

Nanyue Wang Qinglie's voice was deeply suppressed, and he spoke slowly.

Song Zhao didn't even move his eyelids.

She dragged her chin with her hands, her voice was smiling, and she tilted her head leisurely, "From the beginning to the end, the king of Nanyue is entertaining himself. What is the princess satisfied with? You just killed the clothes directly, and you are with me. What is the princess doing?"

Tantai Mo's expression changed on the spot.

Chang Sui glared at him viciously, his eyes turned red with anger, "You're playing tricks on our Majesty!"

If you are dissatisfied, shouldn't you say this before breaking the Nishang hand?

Wait until Tantai Mo feels that things are turning around and he gets rid of everyone.

You come to tell me this? ? ?

Play hooligans.

Tantai Mo's chest rose and fell slightly, one lip curled up, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Princess Zhaoyang, is it fun?"

Song Zhaonu pouted, "What do you think?"

Tantai Mo rubbed his forehead, "People are useless, if you are not satisfied, you can do whatever you want, and you can do whatever you like."

The words fell.

There was a moment of silence in the house.

Song Zhao laughed slowly, "It seems that the King of Nanyue still doesn't quite understand."

The girl dragged the end of her voice, and the corners of her mouth curved into a half-smile, "The person my princess is actually dissatisfied with is the King of Nanyue. Even if you scrap ten neon clothes, it's useless."

"you!"

Just as Chang Sui was about to make trouble for Song Zhao, Tantai Mo looked over, and Chang Sui endured and stepped back.

He turned his face, his eyes were a little embarrassed, and he could hardly maintain his imperial demeanor.