Princess, be nice

Chapter 2371 It's a pleasure to come again

Chapter 2371 It's a pleasure to do it again
"You...what do you want to do..." Lian Chuyu suddenly thought of Ying Xinqin's usual style, pulled Zhou Yuyan back slightly, and watched vigilantly.

Ying Xinqin smiled on her pink and delicate face, "What are you doing?"

"Of course... jump up and kill you!"

Snapped!
Ying Xinqin picked up the nine-section whip full of gems hanging on the wall of the Jinxiu Pavilion, and jumped up, and it was a whip.

Hehehe, do you think she really dare not hit them?

She Ying Xinqin even dared to break into the palace, even dared to beat her own father, so it's nothing to maim two noble daughters.

"Ahhh, Ying Xinqin, you're crazy!"

"Crackling."

Accompanied by the screams of the women collapsing and the jewelry they hit the counter and fell to the ground, the entire Jinxiu Building was in chaos.

The shopkeeper had already ducked down and hid behind the counter when Ying Xin tried his hand.

Ying Xinqin swung the nine-section whip with ease, but didn't touch anything inside the building.

And Yang, who was leaning on the side and did not intervene in the little girl's melee, raised her eyebrows lightly, and said leisurely, "Shopkeeper Cao, watch carefully, how many things have been damaged by these two ladies, remember to go to the Ren's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion to ask for compensation." .”

"I understand, you have to be careful..." After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he lowered his head again, and said to the servants, "Go and watch it quickly, and count it down."

At this time, Ying Xinqin looked at the two women who fell to the ground in a panic, rolled up the nine-section whip, and held up Lian Chuyu's chin condescendingly, "As you wish, the princess jumped up and beat you. Are you happy? Happy!" Do you want to do it again?"

"You, you, you..." The hairpin on Lian Chuyu's hair was trembling, and with her movements, it snapped and fell, and the tip of the hairpin hit her face, drawing a thin scar.

"what!"

A scream pierced the sky, "My face!"

Ying Xinqin let go lazily, "It's not my princess' fault."

Instead of looking at the collapsed Lian Chuyu, he walked towards Zhou Yuyan who was constantly retreating step by step.

Zhou Yuyan was whipped several times by Ying Xinqin, and she was already afraid of her, but her eyes were full of disgust and hatred, "You are so vicious, you ruined my second brother's face, not to mention, you even ruined Chu Yu's face, tell me My brother, you are a bad woman!"

"Zhou Yuyan, how old are you, and you still sue my lord." Ying Xinqin squatted down, looked at her at the same level, opened his almond eyes slightly, and his pupils were clear, "Believe it or not, even if you sue your lord, he will still press you to come to my lord." Princess apologizing?"

"You hit me, why should I apologize to you?" Zhou Yuyan poked her neck, "Stop dreaming! My brother will definitely help me avenge him!"

Standing up slowly, Ying Xin smiled wantonly, "Shang Shu, that idiot, help you avenge? This joke really makes me laugh to death."

The scar on the second brother's face has not healed for a long time, and it has affected his face, but he didn't mean to trouble Ying Xinqin. The second brother treated her so well, but she didn't appreciate it at all, and even called the second brother an idiot.

Zhou Yuyan squeezed her forehead tightly, the hatred in her eyes was calm.

After all, leaving them behind, Ying Xinqin didn't even look at the forehead she was still holding in her hands, and said to Yang Shi who was watching the fun, "Auntie, let's go back."

"This one is dirty. Another day, I will make a forehead wipe and give it to grandma."

Lifting the hem of her skirt, Yang held Ying Xinqin's hand without touching any fragments on the ground, and nodded slightly, "Your grandmother must be happy with this intention."

The two left hand in hand...

(End of this chapter)

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