The host is broken

Chapter 325 Fairy Tales Are Liars (24)

Freyrod had just finished handling government affairs and was about to meet a minister, but a maid called, saying that Thalia was being bullied by Su Shumo and was having a temper tantrum in the palace, so she refused to eat anyway.

After careful questioning, he realized that it was because Su Shumo abused Mijia again.

When Freirod heard it, his head hurt, and he felt a little more disgusted and disgusted with Su Shumo.

If she hadn't insisted on snatching Miga away, the relationship between him and Thalia would not have been so rigid in the past few years.

It's fine to take it away, not to mention how much she loves her, at least she can't abuse her every day.

This woman was so vicious that she wouldn't even spare a child.

After thinking about it, Freirod decided to go see Thalia first, because he owed her too much.

However, unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he ran into Su Shumo, and he was in a bad mood all of a sudden.

Mijia saw that his face was dark, comparable to black ink, and felt very uncomfortable.

"I heard that you kept Miga exposed to the sun during the day. I know you hate Thalia, but Miga is innocent. You shouldn't implicate a child."

Freirod forced himself to talk to Su Shumo calmly, but he didn't know that his eyes were full of disgust that couldn't be hidden, even in the dark night, it was obvious.

To be honest, Su Shumo was a little annoyed by this big pig's hooves, if she didn't want to see what splashes the wizard could make, she would have killed him long ago.

Seeing that Su Shu didn't speak, and looked at herself with a very impatient look, Freirod was irritated:

"Don't forget, you are only the queen, I am the king, if I find you again..."

Su Shumo's forehead twitched, damn it, it's so annoying.

She suddenly jumped up violently without any warning, with great force, and she threw herself towards Freirod without restraining herself at all.

Freyrod was kicked, like a poor kite with a broken string, hey, slap, he fell to the ground, and there was the faint sound of his sternum being kicked off.

"You...vomit..."

Freirod's bones seemed to be cracked when he fell. He was lying on the ground half dead, and looked at Su Shumo in disbelief and anger.

He didn't know what he wanted to say, but just after he said a word, a rush of warmth surged up his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

pain!
It hurts!

Freirod's face was pale, and he stroked the place kicked by Su Shumo, his painful teeth chattering uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the people behind him drew their swords and surrounded Su Shumo:

"Bold, dare to hurt the king!"

Freirod lay on the ground in embarrassment, clutching the painful part of his chest, and stared at Su Shumo, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, spouting raging anger, he kept his voice cold, holding back his heart The severe pain at the place, the gnashing of teeth viciously issued the death order:
"The queen is so treacherous, she will be executed immediately!"

Su Shumo smiled lightly, her eyebrows and eyes flaring freely, she bent her index finger and placed it between her lips, and a melodious and clear whistle came out from between her red lips.

Hurray, but in the blink of an eye, more than half of the palace guards rushed over and surrounded them.

The leading soldier pointed at Su Shumo and knelt respectfully on one knee:
"queen."

When the soldiers protecting Freyrod saw this posture, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and were cowed.

In the past eight years, Su Shumo has personally developed a small group of soldiers brought back from the border into an army of beasts. Their strength, even if Istanbul is still alive, cannot match it.

　two more at nine

　　
　
(End of this chapter)