Yu Beiming took it and gave her a cold look with his black eyes.
The little maid was so frightened by his glare that she trembled and knelt down again.
Yu Beiming sat on the bedside with water and gently helped Mo Xiaohuan up. He put the jade water cup against her mouth and slowly fed her water.
Yu Beiming fed Mo Xiaohuan water and helped wipe away the dripping water. She was extremely gentle.
It's very quiet, with only the slightest sound of drinking water
"Ahem!" Mo Xiaohuan choked on the water. Yu Beiming put the jade water cup aside and patted her back with one hand.
"You...why do you want them to kneel?" Mo Xiaohuan looked at Nupu who was kneeling on the ground and asked him
Yu Beiming was not happy. She asked these useless servants as soon as she opened her mouth. He took care of them for three days and three nights but ignored them.
"How many days the princess sleeps, they have to kneel for a few days. If something happens to the princess, they all have to be buried with her." Yu Beiming snorted coldly, and glanced at Nupu who was kneeling on the ground with his cold eyes.
The slave on the ground was already scared, but when he said this, he was so frightened that he started crying in pain. In an instant, Fuyao Palace burst into tears, and people who didn't know thought that the new princess had passed away.
"Yanli!" Yu Beiming was impatient when he heard them crying, and shouted angrily outside the curtain.
Soon, Yan Li, wearing a mask, led a few guards in.
"Drag them all down to the lonely king!" Yu Beiming shouted coldly, scanning Nupu on the ground with disgust.
"Yes!" Yan Li took the order and signaled to his subordinates to drag him away.
"Help, princess, help!" The slave kneeling on the ground cried desperately.
"Wait!"
Yan Li also stopped when he heard her cry.
The weak Mo Xiaohuan used all her strength to sit up and lean on Yu Beiming's chest, holding on to his sleeves with both hands.
"You can't do this, let them go." Mo Xiaohuan was angry, but she had no strength to express her anger.
"Of course they should be killed since they have neglected their duties. Princess, don't worry so much. When you are recuperated, the lonely king will give you a satisfactory explanation!" Yu Beiming turned a deaf ear to her words.
"Yu Beiming, why are you still so cruel? They are humans, not animals. You have parents, and so do they. Why can't you compare your feelings with yourselves..."
"Shut up!" Yu Beiming shouted angrily at Mo Xiaohuan, who was holding her slender shoulders with both hands: "The lonely king is cruel? You have never seen a cruel person, you have no qualifications at all.
Criticize the lonely king!"
Yu Beiming was furious at this moment and had the momentum to throw Mo Xiaohuan out of Fuyao Hall.
This woman is so ungrateful, heartless and heartless!
How is it different from Mo Qinghuan!
"In this case, you can't imitate those cruel people who kill weak people indiscriminately. You should do the opposite and give both kindness and power. This is the momentum a leader should have, instead of letting your emotions control you...
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"Shut up! Don't let the lonely king say it a third time!" Yu Beiming's anger surged in his chest like waves, and he wanted to strangle the woman in front of him to death.
Yu Beiming's arrogant self-esteem does not allow anyone to criticize him, especially a woman, and this is a woman who is damn similar to Mo Qinghuan.
Yan Li stood aside and watched quietly, admiring Mo Xiaohuan's courage in his heart.
But good advice always irritates the ears. How could the prince, who has always been arrogant, listen to a woman so easily?
"Drag it down!" Yu Beiming roared so frightened that Nupu, who was kneeling on the ground, fainted.