Unable to tolerate Xiao Cheng's objection, Le Sang directly gave the order.

"No..." Xiao Shuiyue couldn't remain calm no matter what. She turned to look at Prime Minister Xiao: "Dad, take me back. I don't want to be a maid. Take me back."

"It's hard to stop the water. How can I allow you to go back on your word and take me away." There was a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of Le Sang's mouth.

With a cold face, Chu Yun tapped two points on Xiao Shuiyue's shoulder, locked the acupuncture points, and took the person away directly.

Prime Minister Xiao's eyes were instantly bloodshot, his chest was heaving, and he was feeling anxious, but he didn't dare to say a word "no".

Things have come to this point, how can he regret it just by saying he regrets it?

Now, I am afraid that I have to sacrifice Shuiyue, my precious daughter.

Regarding Le Sang's behavior, Dongfang Liyuan gave her unconditional condolences, filled her a cup of tea with pampering, and said with a half-smile, "Does this tea satisfy the princess?"

Le Sang glanced at him coldly, trying not to lose face: "I can only say, it's okay."

"Hahaha, the princess has good taste, and I like it." Dongfang Liyuan laughed, regardless of the fact that Prime Minister Xiao was still there.

This arrogance, this disregard of him, made him like her more and more.

Le Sang turned a deaf ear, stood up expressionlessly, and walked away.

Xiao Shuiyue took her away, and she had nothing to do here.

The person who bullied her in the Prime Minister's Mansion was Xiao Shuiyue. His father was not the mastermind. After all, he was connected by blood to this body, so she just let him go.

Seeing Le Sang walking away like this, Prime Minister Xiao subconsciously looked at Dongfang Liyuan's expression again.

I saw that his face was full of smiles, and there was no sign of anger at all.

This made him even more incomprehensible. Apart from her good skills, this girl Le Sang has bad looks and a bad temper. But all women are more attractive than her. How could she be so popular with His Highness Prince Ning?

It's really hard to understand.

"Prime Minister, how long are you going to maintain this posture?" Dongfang Liyuan quickly smiled and looked at Prime Minister Xiao who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Uh..." Prime Minister Xiao suddenly looked embarrassed. He didn't even get up.

"My intention is for you to sit down and talk." Dongfang Liyuan poured tea by himself.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

As if he had received a gold medal to avoid death, Prime Minister Xiao hurriedly stood up, dusted himself off, and sat down again.

Elegantly filling a cup for himself, Dongfang Liyuan carried the teapot, raised his eyes to look at Prime Minister Xiao's bloodless face, gently curled his lips, and poured him tea.

"Ning...His Royal Highness Prince Ning, I will do it myself..."

Cold sweat broke out immediately, and Prime Minister Xiao's nervous voice trembled.

"What, are you afraid that this king will poison you?" Dongfang Liyuan slowly filled the tea cup for him and asked with raised eyebrows.

"No, no, no, I don't dare to have such an intention."

"You don't mean, it's not impossible?" Dongfang Liyuan was deliberately aggressive.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ning——"

There was a thud and he knelt on the ground again. Prime Minister Xiao could only show his sincerity with actions.

"Since you like this posture so much, I won't force you to sit up." His face suddenly turned cold, and the air in this area seemed to have suddenly solidified.

Prime Minister Xiao humbly buried his head, almost knocking it to the ground.
Chapter completed!