Chapter 92 Want Xiao Tuanzi to Be Her Follower

Hearing Chu Junxi's question, Yan Jing'er clapped her hands calmly.

She said: "I have never seen someone so courageous that he dared to run into the Prince Lin's Mansion. Little thing, what are you planning? If my father takes you away, I won't be able to satisfy my curiosity."

The crowd looked weird.

It turned out that she didn't report it simply because of her...curiosity.

"Hey, talk to you, what are you doing here?" Yan Jing'er continued to ask.

"I, I was just passing by and wanted to come in and have a look." Chu Junxi answered awkwardly.

Yan Jing'er sneered directly, "Although I am indeed a child of a certain age, your deceitful words are too fake, how could I believe them."

"Believe it or not." Chu Junxi wrinkled her face and replied coldly.

But facing him like this, Yan Jing'er was not angry at all.

She came closer with her eyes wide open, and looked into his eyes carefully.

"Why do your eyes look a bit like my father's?" She asked in a muffled voice.

"You are just like your father, and your whole family is like your father!"

When Chu Junxi heard this, his hair exploded in an instant, and he spoke very unhappily.

Yan Jing'er nodded calmly: "I am the daughter of my father, so I am naturally like my father."

This sentence once again touched the unhappiness in Chu Junxi's heart.

He seemed to be discouraged, his face collapsed, and he didn't intend to speak.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Jing'er frowned, her face was very unhappy.

It was so hard to meet a little kid who would open his arms to bicker with her, but the other party ignored her half of what he said, no wonder she was happy,
So she immediately raised her head, and said coldly: "Now the entire Linwang Mansion is guarded, as long as I shout, you will not be able to escape. If you want to save your life, agree to be my follower now."

The majestic young lady of the palace, do you want any attendants?
But she just felt that the little guy in front of her was very pleasing to the eye, and it was hard to hate him. It should be fun to let him follow her.

But how could the dignified young son of the princess mansion of the Nanduan Kingdom be someone else's little follower?
Chu Junxi's face collapsed again, he snorted coldly, and then said: "Then you might as well call everyone to deal with us.

Anyway, that King Lin is not in the mansion now, so they may not lose.

"you……"

Yan Jing'er didn't expect Chu Junxi to be so dishonest.

"Also, you just told your father that there is no one here. Now you suddenly called the guards, isn't that telling everyone that you are lying? Huh, your father won't like a lying child!"

This sentence naturally hit Yan Jing'er's pain point, her face turned dark again and again.

And Chu Junxi gave Wuming a look, and then they swaggered over the wall and went out.

"Miss, do you need to call someone now?" The maid asked Yan Jing'er cautiously.

Yan Jing'er stomped her feet angrily.

"Do you want the father to know that I lied just now?"

What she is most afraid of is...the father doesn't like her anymore.

After being scolded, the maid hurriedly lowered her head.

Seeing the direction Chu Junxi left, Chu Jing'er gritted her teeth, and said, "This matter must not be left as it is. Do you remember what they look like, find someone to draw them, and secretly send someone to find them, Then catch them."

"Yes, miss." The maid answered quickly.

Rubbing her wrists, Chu Jing'er raised her head, and she snorted arrogantly.

No one can make her suffer!

She must catch that kid back and let him be her follower!
……

Prince Lian's Mansion.

Yan Lian was beaten for no reason, and he lay on the bed moaning non-stop.

But it hurt him to death.

When Yan Lin strode in, he saw several doctors surrounded Yan Lian.

"What's wrong?" He asked coldly.

"Eight, Brother Eight, you are here, you must avenge me."

Yan Lian struggled to sit up from the ground, he covered his swollen face and said aggrievedly.

Chu Baihan was standing behind the crowd, seeing Yan Lian like this, she couldn't help being amazed...

Wuji probably had some personal grievances, so he was very ruthless.

"After I parted from you, I went back to Prince Lian's Mansion, but on the way, a group of men in black with strong martial arts suddenly appeared and beat me like this."

Because her mouth was injured, Yan Lian was a little slurred when speaking.

When Wei Jia followed Yan Linqian and saw this, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yanlian glanced at him with sad eyes.

Wei Jia rubbed his nose and whispered, "Prince Lian, it's better to keep this matter a secret."

If outsiders know that the dignified King Lian was beaten like this on the way home, I'm afraid it will be a laughingstock for a long time.

Yan Lian's expression froze for a moment...

That's right, if this news spreads, his fame will be lost.

"Brother Eight Emperors, you must avenge me." Yan Lian said through gritted teeth.

"Aside from beating you, what else did the other party do?" Yan Lin asked in a deep voice.

He wondered in his heart who was targeting them.

What is the purpose of the man in the dark?
"But what else did you do?" Yan Lian frowned and murmured. After a long time, he shook his head, "The other party doesn't seem to have any plans to do anything."

"Maybe the Ninth Prince has incurred too many love debts, and now someone else is here to collect the debts." Standing behind, Chu Baihan suddenly said this in a low voice.

The rest remained silent, obviously thinking that her statement made sense.

Even Yan Lian couldn't help but nod along.

Only Yan Lin, his sharp eyes flashed past her, and finally turned into calm.

"You all go back first, this king has something to say to King Lian." He ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes, the Eighth Prince." Everyone quickly stepped back.

Chu Baihan frowned slightly, but she did not disobey his intention, so she also withdrew.

When the door was closed, Yan Lin's deep eyes fell on Yan Lian.

"When something happened to you, who did you ask to come to the palace to look for the king?"

"I didn't want to bother you either. You've been worrying about the Eight Emperor's Wife for so long. This king wants to deal with this kind of matter first, and then find you..."

Yan Lian shook his head and sighed, and he continued: "But Dongxia reminded me that it's better to let you know about this matter as soon as possible, lest the thief run away when it's too late. She also took the initiative to invite Ying to inform you at Linwangfu. She has arrived After Prince Lian's mansion, she has always been quite cold-tempered, she didn't expect her to be so active in this matter, could it be that she was overwhelmed by this prince's charm?"

Touching her swollen chin, Yan Lian began to wonder if the other party was interested in him.

Yan Lin listened to his words, sharp emotions flashed in the depths of her black eyes, and her breath also changed.

"Okay, you don't need to say any more, let's take care of your wounds."

Just when Yan Lian was about to mutter something, Yan Lin interrupted him directly.

Yan Lian touched her nose embarrassingly, "Brother Eight Emperors, what do you think about the perpetrator?"

"There is no need to investigate this matter." Yan Lin said coldly.

"Why!" Yan Lian became anxious in an instant.

He has suffered so many beatings, why did Brother Eight Emperor let this go?

(End of this chapter)

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