Chapter 1648
Chapter 69
"This king already knew that you bastards really want to bully my concubine." Yan Beicheng glared at the stewards angrily, and when he looked at Moshanghua, his expression softened suddenly, "Princess, You can do whatever you want."
Such laissez-faire pampering made several people secretly startled and regretful after seeing it.
Mo Shanghua lightly nodded her chin, and looked at Jiang Shi and the others with cold eyes, "You guys just took over after bullying me, and you are women. If you really follow the government regulations, even if you die a hundred times, it's not enough." .”
The faces of several people froze suddenly, and they felt their emotions tense up.
Unexpectedly, Moshanghua's voice suddenly changed, and her voice was calm and indifferent, "But considering that you have worked hard in the mansion for many years, I will fine each of you with half a year's monthly salary. In addition, before tomorrow night, you must The accounts of the place under Ruo's jurisdiction within half a year, as well as the recent accounts, are all recounted and sent to make up for the mistakes."
"Thank you, princess."
All of them breathed a sigh of relief, and raised their hands to wipe the thin sweat off their foreheads.
And after the rest of the life after the catastrophe, resentment towards Mo Shanghua arose in the hearts of several people, as well as the shame and anger of being slapped severely in the face.
Mo Shanghua didn't go to see them, her eyes fell on Zhang He, her voice was slow, "Guard Zhang, your accounts are doing well."
It was inevitable that he attracted jealousy, and Mo Shanghua just said something so vague, and there was no further text.
However, she did not expect that the jealousy of these big men would not lose to women at all.
On the surface, the matter ended like this, and as soon as the manager should retreat like this, only Moshang Huayan and Beicheng were left in the room.
Mo Shanghua was somewhat grateful for Yan Beicheng's timely rescue, and was about to say thank you, but Yan Beicheng stood up, turned his eyes and smiled at her: "Don't be too grateful to me, I just look at their nostrils. It's just that he looks unhappy."
Mo Shanghua has long been accustomed to Yan Beicheng's duplicity, so she couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling slightly, "I know, but no matter what, thank you, if you didn't come, I'm afraid I'd have a lot of trouble."
"What are you afraid of?" Yan Beicheng grabbed Moshanghua into his arms, hugged her shoulders, raised his lips and smiled, "You are my concubine, no matter how lawless those old guys are, in the end, they are also Never dare to do anything to you, after all, this king is still here."
He said with a smile, and his words were unavoidably childish.
If it was before, Moshanghua might not even pay attention to it, but now, for some reason, she feels a little softer in her heart.
As if aware of her abnormality, Mo Shanghua quickly raised her hand to push Yan Beicheng away, stepped back a few steps, and distanced herself from him, "Speak as you speak, don't move your hands."
Yan Beicheng looked at his empty arms, and frowned in dissatisfaction, "Could it be that you forgot your identity?"
After a pause, he didn't wait for Mo Shanghua to answer, so he murmured and asked himself, "You are my concubine, what's wrong with me making a little move?"
"Childish." Mo Shanghua held back the corners of her mouth from twitching, turned around and walked back, not wanting to say more to him.
She had just taken two steps when Yan Beicheng suddenly chased up from behind, pulled her by her bright wrist and pulled her back into his arms, lowering his eyes close to her cheek.