The princess is delicate, and the cold and cruel prince regent is teased

Chapter 23 Little trash, come and compare with me!
Jiang Qingyan led Jiang Yi into the Duke Mu's mansion again, and countless scenes were replaying before her eyes.

Mu Chuyao has been commensurate with her sisters since she was a child, but it was a scheme planned many years ago.

Mu Chuyao invited her over the house to play, every time she was coaxed to be happy, but every time she won fame for herself.

Mu Chuyao invited Jun Yuexuan here, making her sink again and again, even if she was scolded for being shameless, she was happy to make an appointment with the three of them.

in the end……

What a terrible price she paid?
Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Jiang Qingyan put everything that happened in her previous life in her heart.

This time, she will never let herself become Mu Chuyao's stepping stone again!

"Hey, he's so pretty!"

Down the corridor, a delicate and lovely little girl exclaimed at them.

She is gorgeously dressed, and she has an extraordinary status at a glance.

She stared straight at Jiang Yi, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a smile.

Behind her, a nanny reminded, "Little princess, don't look at him, let's go play with other brothers and sisters."

Mammy wanted to take her away as she said that, but Huiyin was never an obedient child. She directed Mammy, "You, go and call him, I want to play with him!"

Mammy was a little embarrassed, but she could touch the eyes of the little master, immature and sharp, so she had no choice but to go forward and try.

But the result was expected, Jiang Yi didn't respond at all, and Jiang Qingyan didn't mean to force it.

Nanny returned in vain and returned to Huiyin.

Huiyin's soft and cute face raised a look of pride, "It's quite proud!"

She took the nuns and a group of maidservants, and turned to the Changchun Garden where the children played.

Changchun Garden has a wide field of vision and beautiful scenery.

In order to ensure the safety of the children playing, fences were raised in all places near the lake, and a row of guards stood guarding them. On the octagonal pavilion by the lake, children in twos and threes gathered together to play a small game of throwing pots and shooting.

Jiang Qingyan wanted to show Jiang Yi more about his peers, and brought him here, but obviously, Jiang Yi didn't like those little games at all.

When Jiang Qingyan asked him if he wanted to go for fun, Jiang Yi looked cold, as if he was not interested at all.

"Children's play, Xiao Yi can still try it, you see! There are younger brothers and sisters painting over there, Xiao Yi can also try it."

Jiang Qingyan fiddled with his little hands, trying to arouse his interest.

But Jiang Yi didn't go to see the calligraphy and painting people.

His eyes fell on a teenage boy, who was standing alone in a deserted area, struggling to draw a bow.

He is already tall, but it is still a very difficult process to draw the bow and shoot the arrow.

Jiang Yi looked fascinated, and raised his arms involuntarily, imitating his archery movements.

Opposite him, there was a mocking voice immediately, "Xiao Yezhong still wants to learn archery? Hahaha! Don't look at what I am!"

Jiang Yi took precautions and lowered his arms.

He and Jiang Qingyan looked together, it was a boy standing by the pavilion, laughing at him.

"Who are you?" Jiang Qingyan looked at the boy coldly with sharp eyes.

That boy was fearless, with a chubby face, his arms crossed, and he shouted loudly: "My name is Yang Dahai, the grandson of General Xiaoqi's family. I call him Xiao Yezhong, and I'm giving him face!"

"you……"

Jiang Qingyan gritted her teeth.

"Jiang Qingyan, you are such a big man, do you still want to beat my nephew and bully him? You don't have to panic!" Yang Xianrong walked towards her domineeringly.

People from their family of generals were all tall and burly. Yang Dahai was only seven years old, already a head taller than Jiang Yi.

Yang Xianrong, on the other hand, was proud of it.

Standing in the octagonal pavilion, she smiled arrogantly, "You can crush my face, but you don't have the face to bully a child, do you? Even in front of the imperial court, you have no reason to speak!"

"Yang Xianrong!" Jiang Qingyan's eyes flashed with anger.

Don't say it's a child, even if it's a baby, no one can bully her son again!
Jiang Qingyan led Jiang Yi forward, she looked down at Yang Dahai condescendingly, "Apologize to my son."

"Why do you apologize? I'm not wrong, he is a useless little bastard! If you are capable, let him come and play with us. If we win, I will apologize to him!"

After Yang Dahai finished speaking, he proudly made a face at Jiang Qingyan.

Facing Jiang Yi, he raised his fist threateningly at him, "Small, wild, kind!"

"I'll say it again, I apologize!" Jiang Qingyan grabbed Yang Dahai's wrist directly.

Yang Dahai suddenly felt a sharp pain, "Ah! Ah! Ah! It hurts!"

"Jiang Qingyan, you are really shameless, bullying children!"

"Yan Yan, Ah Hai is still young, he is only seven years old, how can you do anything to him?"

Yang Xianrong and Mu Chuyao uttered one after another, and Mu Chuyao burst into tears, "The children are not strong enough to speak, just teach them, why bother? What if the child is broken in your hands?" inside……"

Her cries attracted crowds of onlookers.

I just saw the cheerful people at the door for a while, and now I'm frowning:

"Why is Jiang Qingyan like this? Beating someone again!"

"Hey, it's fine to hit an adult, this is a child!"

"Jiang Qingyan, seven-year-old child, what are you fussing about with him! Forget it!"

Everyone persuaded Jiang Qingyan to let Yang Dahai go.

But Jiang Qingyan was unmoved, "It's okay to let it go, he must apologize, not because he is a child, he doesn't need to apologize for doing something wrong, and he doesn't need to pay the price."

Whoever bullies their mother and child will have to pay the price for his actions!
"I don't apologize! I'm not wrong! He's Xiao Yezhong! He doesn't even refute it! If you have the ability, let him scold me too! Let him play with me!

Not only is he a little bastard, he's also a little trash!With his mother alone, he couldn't speak a single word! "

Yang Dahai remembered what his aunt said, and scolded Jiang Yi even more.

The harder Jiang Qingyan pinched him, the more he blushed and cursed at Jiang Yi, "You bastard who can't speak! Little bastard, if you have the ability, come face to face with me...Ah!"

Jiang Qingyan almost broke his hand.

"Let go!"

Jun Yuexuan arrived in time and rescued Yang Dahai from Jiang Qingyan.

On the surface, Jun Yuexuan looked like a gentleman, "Jiang Qingyan, even if your child is humiliated, are you doing this to break the child's hand and ruin his future life?"

Jiang Qingyan sneered, "What's the point of dying? The adults in his family won't teach him, if he humiliates my child, then I will vent my anger on my child!"

Jun Yuexuan thought he could handle her?

Ah!
"But your child really doesn't know anything." On the soft couch, the clear voice of the little girl revealed her innocence.

(End of this chapter)