Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter ( MTL )

Chapter 1116-1130

Chapter 1116 Emperor Ling,

peel the grapes for me Concubine

Xian listened to the words, her chest heaved with anger.

Her willow eyebrows were erected, and she stared fiercely.

"You uneducated thing, you dare to talk back to me?"

"Come here! Bring His Highness Shen here, Concubine Lu is incompetent, I will teach her son a lesson for her!

" Ling Shen walked.

The few members of the Palace of Qinghe, headed by Qianhong, hurriedly stood in front of the masters.

Ling Shen hurriedly hugged Concubine Lu's arm: "Mother Concubine!"

Concubine Lu frowned tightly: "Bold! This palace is the concubine conferred by the emperor, and Shen'er is His Royal Highness. I see which of you dare to be presumptuous!"

Qian Hong Directly reprimanded: "We all weigh how many heads we have, and I will report this matter to His Majesty later."

"If you are brave enough and think that your life is short, just do it!" The

palace people stopped when they heard the words .

Concubine Lu and Ling Shen are Ling Tianyin's most beloved mother and son.

If you really move your hands, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Concubine Xian just wanted to scratch Concubine Lu's face right away.

Over the years, the grievances that could not compete for favor erupted at this moment. Concubine

Xian was extremely angry, and ordered: "Don't be afraid of her. If something goes wrong, I will take care of it for them!"

"If anyone refuses, I will kill him first!"

go.

Ye Siming was impatient to wait.

The boy's jaw was slightly tight, and his eyes were full of irritability.

Little things don't know where to go to play.

He was eager to find her.

But this bitch in the courtyard was wasting time.

Ye Siming pushed Concubine Lu's hand away from him.

I plan to kill these people as quickly as possible.

Concubine Lu hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.

Ye Siming looked back, Concubine Lu's eyes showed a hint of helplessness and sadness.

"Master Hou, don't be impatient, I'm afraid I'll hurt you and Nuo'er."

Implicated?

Ye Siming's eyes were cold: "She didn't have that life." The

young man pulled his sleeves out of Concubine Lu's palm.

He strode long-legged and walked down the steps.

In the scorching summer, under the scorching sun, Ye Siming raised his head slightly, his cold and dark eyes revealing a hint of icy scrutiny.

This made the fifth prince, who was holding Xian Fei's sleeves, take a step back silently.

There was fear in his eyes.

Because, the fifth prince knew that this person shot very fast.

Before he could react, he was pressed to the ground.