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

Chapter 25 Her Jun Qinglan is here
Jiang Yi had a panoramic view of Yang Dahai's nervousness and embarrassment. He held the wooden arrow in his small hand, lowered his head and gently twisted the tip of the arrow with his hand.

Everyone couldn't see his expression clearly, but he lowered his head and breathed in, and he didn't move for a long time.

Even Jiang Qingyan began to care, "Is Xiaoyi tired?"

Mu Chuyao stood side by side with Jun Yuexuan, "He shouldn't be able to vote, right? Brother Yuexuan."

The expression in Jun Yuexuan's eyes was cold and contemptuous, "How can a little trash with such a poor body make his shots every time!"

"Is he out of strength?" Yang Xianrong patted Yang Dahai's shoulder, and the aunt and nephew suddenly showed gloating expressions.

Yang Dahai's heart was hanging in his throat. Hearing what his aunt said, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh——"

Jiang Yi listened to his breath, and shot instantly. Before his breath was exhausted, Jiang Yi's fifth arrow was perfectly thrown into the pot.

"Cough...cough cough!"

Yang Dahai didn't catch his breath, and coughed violently.

"how is this possible……"

He choked for breath, his face flushed red, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"You... Jiang Qingyan, did you do it on purpose!" Yang Xianrong stomped her feet angrily. She never thought that Jiang Qingyan, a good-for-nothing son, could win against her proud nephew!
Humiliated her so much!
"I'm going too far?" Jiang Qingyan stood beside Jiang Yi, her eyes were firm and her awe-inspiring manner said, "It was your nephew who scolded my son first and bullied him! It was your nephew who insisted on competing with my son and wanting to bully him !
Why, maybe you guys are smart and calculating, so you don't allow my son to win by surprise? "

Jiang Qingyan flicked her sleeves coldly, and a strong wind caressed Yang Xianrong's face.

Her face hurts!

She doesn't agree!
"Yan Yan, congratulations, Xiao Yi is such a powerful child." As the master, Mu Chuyao had to come up to smooth things over, blend the atmosphere, and make the Yang family not feel too embarrassed.

But Jiang Qingyan doesn't like her!
She directly pushed Mu Chuyao away, led Jiang Yi, and walked towards Yang Xianrong and Yang Dahai, "The pot throwing competition is over, my son won, you should apologize to him."

"Apologize?!" Yang Dahai gritted his teeth, accumulating sulking anger, and shouted, "I'm not apologizing to him! He's a little bastard!"

"Exactly! So what if he wins? He's not a little bastard without a father!" Yang Xianrong was timid, but relied on having Mu Chuyao and Jun Yuexuan by his side.

She pulled her nephew and moved closer to Mu Chuyao and Jun Yuexuan, "Today is the poetry meeting of Duke Mu's mansion, and Prince Mu is also here. I don't believe it, you can still be presumptuous!"

It's fine for Jiang Qingyan to beat her in front of Mu Chuyao, because Mu Chuyao doesn't know martial arts, so he can't protect her!
But at this moment, Prince Mu is here!

She didn't believe it anymore, Jiang Qingyan dared to beat her in public!
Thinking of this, Yang Xianrong's arrogance showed high on his face again.

Jiang Qingyan raised her brows slightly, "So what if the two of them are here? Repay the debt and kill someone to pay for your life. If you humiliate my son, you must apologize to him. In front of the emperor, this princess will also ask for the same. Are you apologizing?"

Yang Xianrong raised her head proudly, "I don't apologize! I don't apologize!"

"Yes! We won't apologize! Bah!" Yang Dahai followed Yang Xianrong like a bully.

Zhuiying saw that the situation was not good, the other party really thought that there were many people, even though Jiang Qingyan brought him here, but this Mu Guogong's mansion is the territory of the Mu family, and Jun Yuexuan is in charge, so let's make a move ...

They are not dominant!

Jiang Qingyan handed Jiang Yi over to Zhuiying, "Take care of Xiaoyi, don't let anyone approach him and hurt him."

"Princess, do you want to..."

Zhui Ying's face was paralyzed, but there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

Does the princess really want to do it?

But before he could react, Jiang Qingyan quickly attacked Yang Xianrong and Yang Dahai.

Jun Yuexuan reacted the fastest, stepped forward to stop Jiang Qingyan, "You are crazy! How dare you do something in the Duke's Mansion!"

"What about the Duke's Mansion? Whoever bullies my son will be regretted by me!"

Seeing that Jun Yuexuan was about to pester her, Jiang Qingyan swung her palm at him, Jun Yuexuan took her palm, and the two started fighting with bare hands.

When he failed to subdue Jiang Qingyan with three moves, he was slightly absent-minded.

He didn't know when Jiang Qingyan learned martial arts?

She doesn't have much strength, but her movements are very clever, he can't hurt him at all!
Jiang Qingyan's lightning-fast figure immediately circled behind Jun Yuexuan and headed straight for Yang Xianrong's aunt and nephew.

Mu Chuyao wouldn't let her wish, so she hurriedly shouted, "Come here, stop Yanyan! They are all guests at Mu's house, so don't hurt your peace!"

On the surface, she only wanted the guards to stop Jiang Qingyan, but the guards who rushed to Jiang Qingyan's side were all armed with knives!
Jiang Qingyan saw the shining blades in their hands, and took out the silver needle on the wristband.

When the five guards attacked Jiang Qingyan, Jiang Qingyan jumped up in the air, and the silver needle in her hand flew out.

"what!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The five guards fell to the ground in response, and none of them could stand up.

Yang Xianrong's eyes widened in horror, "Jiang...Jiang Qingyan, don't come here!"

What kind of evil is she, why is her martial arts so high, she knocked down five guards of the Duke's mansion in one fell swoop!

Jiang Qingyan stretched out her hand to grab Yang Xianrong's aunt and nephew. She didn't feel anything behind her before, but suddenly a gust of wind hit her.

She screamed in her heart, she let go and turned around to hide, but it was too late.

Jun Yuexuan's palm is close at hand, and he is about to come straight to her face.

Jiang Qingyan closed her eyes, ready to receive the palm and strike back fiercely.

But she didn't wait for the pain to come, but felt a burst of coolness. A layer of water rippled from the pavilion, running down her cheek, and hitting Jun Yuexuan's palm, with a strong internal force, like a burst of ice rain. .

"boom--"

A loud bang.

Jun Yuexuan was forced back from a distance, he took two steps back and looked at his water-carrying palm, which had already been hit with blood clots and was trembling and numb.

"What a strong inner force!"

Jun Yuexuan secretly gritted his teeth.

Everyone exclaimed and looked towards the lake.

A startled figure flew over from the lake.

The man was dressed in a purple robe and jade belt, with a tall and straight figure, and the silver face on half of his face added a bit of mystery to him.

"My lord!"

Jiang Qingyan's eyes lit up. Just now, Jun Qinglan's inner strength condensed water into ice and helped her resist Jun Yuexuan's palm.

It's too bad!

"Yaoh?"

Mu Chuyao was the first to react.

She led everyone in the mansion to kneel down and salute, "My daughter, Mu Chuyao, pay homage to the Night King."

"Meet Your Majesty!"

Yang Xianrong, Yang Dahai and everyone in the garden bowed and knelt down to Jun Qinglan.

Even Jun Yuexuan, even though he was gnashing his teeth, had to put on a show, "I've seen Uncle Huang."

"Exemption."

Jun Qinglan said coldly.

His voice is deep and deep, although it has a coldness that is thousands of miles away from others, it is also magnetic, like pieces of Kunshan jade, which makes people intoxicated.

Jun Qinglan turned to look at Jiang Qingyan, and asked coldly, "Are you injured?"

(End of this chapter)