novelraw Chapter 291: Mrs. Flower
Chapter 291: Mrs. Flower
"I still want to run, see if I won't kill you all." Encheng sneered badly, looked at their mother's ant-like fate, and drew them at them.
"what……"
"what……"
The two people were immediately smashed to the ground with a whip by Encheng. Originally, they had lost too much blood because of kneeling for too long and kowtow. They no longer have much strength. Now they were slapped by Encheng with a whip and could no longer hold on to it. , All fell to the ground.
"Run, aren't you capable, you **** slaves..." Encheng had a whip and a whip on them. Seeing their painful look, I greatly pleased the feeling in my heart, cursing, and kept cursing. He flicked his whip.
Xiaoluzi and Xiaolinzi, standing behind Encheng's deep body, shrank their shoulders while looking at the two unmoved servants who had been pumped by Encheng.
Seeing Encheng seemed to be possessed by the demon, but there was no more movement, and he kept smoking, closing his eyes in fear, praying for the **** side to pass quickly.
If they do not die, it will be them who die.
The whip was made of a special material. It was very painful to draw people at first, but now it has added some barbs, which is more painful than the torture of the eighteenth floor of hell.
En accomplishment is to like to use whips to beat people to get pleasure. If you feel uncomfortable, it will be these people who are unlucky. Several people will die every month.
And over the past month or so, Encheng's irritable temper seems to have grown even stronger. Nine people have been killed before today, but no one dared to complain, just because they did not dare.
Every time a person dies, someone will be transferred in. Although they don't want to enter Encheng's yard to serve, they don't have the right to refuse, only accept, and they are what they are now.
The death of the person who was killed yesterday was too bloody, and the whip was already covered with blood donations. Encheng disliked the dirty whip and asked Xiao Linzi to clean it.
In order to get a reward in front of Encheng, Xiao Linzi deliberately added some barbs, which made the whip even more painful.
Unexpectedly, something like this would happen today, which made Encheng feel a little bit unhappy, and then began to vent to the people in the whole yard. This time, so many people died all at once, it was **** enough, even in Encheng. Cheng Xiaolinzi and Xiaoluzi, who have been serving for a long time, are also afraid of their master's fierceness.
The whip rang again and again, and it seemed to have become a symphony in this yard. Everything else was quiet. No one dared to go forward and persuade them. Those who kept begging for mercy were also breathless. .
In the hell-like yard, the uninvolved people held their breath and tried hard to reduce their sense of existence. It was until a loud shout that the weird atmosphere ceased.
"Song'er, you're just beating people, don't hurry up and stop."
"lady!"
A beautiful lady walked into the yard with a wave of three steps. He looked a bit like Encheng. Seeing these brutal scenes in the yard, she didn’t feel the slightest movement. She ignored the people who saluted her and went straight to Encheng. In front of him, he stopped Encheng.
If there is anyone who can let Encheng stop and be safe when he is violent, then Encheng's mother Huaruifu will be.
Mrs. Huarui was the cousin of the last queen. In order to seduce the king, she betrayed the queen and climbed the king's bed.
The king was deeply affectionate for the queen, and he was resolutely unwilling to admit Mrs. Huarui, but she couldn't bear the arrogance of Mrs. Huarui's stomach and she was pregnant. The king won the title of Mrs. Huarui because of the three elders and the fourth elder Wei Ya.
Encheng has been raised by Mrs. Huarui since he was a child, and his affection for Mrs. Huarui is naturally not something ordinary people can do. He has absolute respect and obedient to his mother.
No, as soon as he heard Mrs. Huarui's voice, Encheng immediately stopped, like a child who had just seen his mother for a long time, and rushed towards Mrs. Huarui.
"Mother, you are here, Cheng'er missed you." Encheng stepped forward to pick up Mrs. Huarui, but when he saw Mrs. Huarui saw the whip in his hand, he showed disgust and immediately took the whip. Throw it to Xiaolinzi.
"Go and clean up the whip again, so that it doesn't dirty Madam's eyes." Encheng has always known that Madam Huarui dislikes those who are close to her. Her whip has just drew them, and it naturally contaminates them. Mother naturally It is to be disgusted.
"Yes, son." Xiao Linzi took the whip and immediately said respectfully, and walked outside with the whip.
"Come here, it's really unlucky to take these lowly slaves." Mrs. Hua Rui waved her sleeve and waved away the **** smell around her.
It was very disgusting that those who had lost their breath stayed far away, and the other servants in the yard were ordered to take them down.
"Yes, ma'am." Xiaoluzi handed over, and immediately called in a few people, and all those who fell on the ground were carried down and dealt with.
All the people in the yard breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Mrs. Huarui coming. Everyone knew that only Mrs. Huarui could stop the second son, and only Mrs. Huarui could stop the second son.
With Mrs. Huarui, they can be considered as escaped, and there is no need to worry that Encheng will not be addicted after killing those servants, and set the target on them.
Mrs. Huarui is here, and they can be regarded as taking their lives back.
But they also knew that if they provoke Mrs. Huarui, they would take the tricks no less than the second son, and it would be even worse.
Therefore, these two mothers and children are demons.
Mrs. Huarui didn't want those servants to stain her eyes, and Encheng walked into the room.
"Song'er, why are you still killing people? Mother didn't tell you that you only need to teach those people that you only need to do it by your subordinates. You don't need to do it yourself, and you don't think it dirty your hands.
Madam Huarui taught Encheng, usually taking out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiping Encheng's hands.
This is her only son, the most noble one, and those servants are so likely to be worthy of letting her son do it himself.
"My mother's lesson is that next time I think it will be handed over to Xiaolinzi or Xiaoluzi." Encheng watched Mrs. Huarui wipe his hands patiently, smiled, and responded warmly.
At this time, Encheng and the one just now seem to be two people, one irritable like a demon, and one gentle and considerate like a well-behaved child. They are really a very contradictory person.
"Oh, you know it." Madam Huarui was happy when she saw her son being so obedient, but thinking of her purpose, the good mood disappeared without a trace.
The son of that **** **** woman came back, and the throne that belonged to her son was gone, so she didn't get angry.
Unexpectedly, a dead person who has been dead for so many years still does not make people feel at ease. That Niezhan did not die outside, yet returned quietly. Then her plans for so many years have been completely paid.
"Your brother is back, do you know?" Mrs. Huarui asked Encheng after taking a sip of the tea sent by the servant.
"I already know, I'm in such a bad mood because of his return." Encheng's face went black when he thought of the anger when he heard the news, and he slammed his fist on the table.
The tea on the table, because Encheng was too vigorous, directly splashed the tea on the table, and Mrs. Huarui sighed helplessly when she saw Encheng's irritable temper.
Alas, how is this good? Although his son is very good, he is too irritable to hide his emotions. This is really not what a king should have.