Chapter 172： Not to blame (2/2)

”Orange Yi, if you haven't made any mistakes for so many years, the King will not move you.” Xiao Xu suddenly said.

Orange Yi looked up, and looked at the person in front of him with a horror in wonder, ”Master, what are you talking about, why the slaves don't understand.”

The fire spirit standing aside couldn't help but interjected angrily, ”Orange Yi, you yelled at the Lord as the master, but who do you kill for? Do you think the Lord does not know? The person behind you, do n’t think to hide It ’s too deep, we ca n’t dig it out. Orange Yi, originally, the grandfather opened one eye and closed the other when you did n’t make a mistake. Are you blind? ”

Orange Yi stood on the spot, she kept secretly in contact with the concubine, and thought that it was secret, but did not want to be seen through by the Lord Ye.

The fire spirit continued angrily, ”Orange, I thought you had been honest, but you didn't expect your revenge, and lurked into the master's room tonight. What do you think we don't know?”

If the rider of the fierce horse is not like the shape, such as earth spirit, or dedicated to technical type, such as Mu Ling, or exquisite enchanting, such as water spirit, or light and light research type, such as ethereal, It's like the fire spirit who laughs and scolds on a weekday as if he has no heart or lungs.

However, these are their camouflage. They are used to life and death, and are only loyal to Xiao Xu. What is the external matter, they have never been concerned.

If this kind of incident is encountered on a weekday, the fire spirit has already won it with one shot.

However, this man has followed Wang Ye for many years, but finally hit a rake in the end, lighting the anger in his heart.

What he hated most was betrayal.

When the master was betrayed by his loved ones, he would be indifferent.

The master didn't care about Orange Yi's betrayal, but he couldn't swallow it.

The companions who lived together day and night, betrayed again, this feeling, his heart was like a knife cut.

Really worthless.

When Yu Guang saw the figure at the corner of the promenade, Xiao Xu said lightly, ”Stop and interrogate!”

As soon as these words came to an end, her fate had been determined.

Orange Yi suddenly gave a severe **** and said, ”Prince, the slave is involuntary, not the slave's original wishes. Please ask the grandfather to show grace, please see the grandfather who has served you for so many years, forgive the slave! Grandpa ...”

Xiao Xu turned his back.

This action has already expressed his meaning.

Orange could not help but despair, but she still cried and begged for mercy, and the fire spirit stepped forward to point at her dumb hole, and then the two men in black appeared and dragged her down.

The figure around the corner slowly walked over, and the moonlight dipped into her little by little until the light face on her face was illuminated.

Xiao Xu watched the little guy approaching as he yawned, and the gloom on his face slowly dissipated.

”Tomorrow is about to leave. Hurry and rest. These things let the fire spirits take care of them!” She didn't ask what happened, and didn't go to see the torn orange Yi, and said a little confusedly.

”Well.” He stroked the little fellow's head in response.

Chu Qingyan glanced at the subordinates who ran out due to the noisy movements, and raised his eyebrows slightly. Originally, the large ice cubes could directly take people down, but they had to be solved outside this room, but they had to be given to these people. watch? A chicken tamarin before leaving?

How many hidden stakes are there in this King's Mansion?