Yu Beiming raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face softened a little because of her words.
Mo Xiaohuan glanced at him angrily and curled her lips: "At most, I owe you a favor."
Although this statement is a bit unsatisfactory, it can be regarded as a peace for Yu Beiming, and everyone present understands that the prince's face cannot be torn, his self-esteem cannot be trampled, and all face must be given to him.
And Mo Xiaohuan is a woman. If a woman is too strong in this regard, she will always suffer a little loss, so the woman must first give in.
Yu Beiming looked at Mo Xiaohuan's expression. Now that he heard her words, his mood turned completely. He let go of the maid with one hand, glanced at the maid who was kneeling on the ground, and then said something
He walked out of Fuyao Hall without saying a word.
Seeing him coming out, Xiaoliu Fufeng secretly shook his head.
Why did he think it was so childish for these two people to quarrel together?
Seeing Yu Beiming walking out, Mo Xiaohuan glared at his shadow hatefully and cursed: "Inexplicable!"
The maid who fell to the ground suddenly started crying, knelt on the ground and said: "Thank you, Princess, for saving my life."
Mo Xiaohuan lowered his head to look at the maid, walked over and helped her up, then looked at the others: "Get up too. I am the one who has hurt you and made you suffer. If you don't want to stay in Fuyao Hall, you can choose something else."
This place, I won’t stop you.”
"Please forgive me, Princess, we dare not miss you like this." The slaves who were kneeling on the ground wanted to stand up when they heard what she said in front of them, but they knelt down again when they heard what she said behind them.
"Why don't you dare? You can have this idea. After all, when you stay in Fuyao Palace, you will always suffer with me. I don't want you to suffer." Mo Xiaohuan's eyes followed the place where they knelt.
"Princess, please don't drive us away. We are willing to follow you," one of the slaves said with his head lowered.
"This slave is also a slave. Since I came to the palace, no one has been nice to me. Only when I came to the princess did I feel like home. Please don't drive this slave away." Another slave also followed.
"Princess, please don't drive this slave away."
The other kneeling slaves also followed suit, and even the slave she helped up also knelt down.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at them in surprise. She didn't treat them well at all, but they thought her kindness to them was already the best in the palace. So how did they live before?
"You...do you know that if you follow me, you will be killed by the prince at any time?" Mo Xiaohuan thought that they did not understand the situation, so she explained the facts clearly.
"This slave knows" they said in unison
"Knowing that you still have to suffer along with me?" Mo Xiaohuan was speechless. What happened to them?
"The princess is good to the slave, and the slave will not leave the princess, and let the princess face the prince alone. Besides, if we leave, there will still be new people to serve the princess, and they will also be killed by the prince, but we followed
I have been a princess for a while and I am familiar with the daily life of the princess. If it were someone else, I am afraid that the princess would not be able to adapt." One of the slaves said eloquently.
Mo Xiaohuan looked around and found that it was the little maid who served her this morning who said it. She was about the same age as Xiao Tao.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at them silently, finally nodded and said: "Okay, I respect your decision. Go ahead and do what you have to do."