Sweet spoiled evil concubine: The black-bellied prince lacks training

The Killing Intent Behind Chapter 3

Although Jun Wushuang's words were clearly aimed at His Highness the Crown Prince, they were secretly conveying a message to Du Fenghua that the marriage was not over yet.

Du Fenghua glanced at Jun Wushuang lightly, wondering what kind of medicine he bought in this pot, he brought up the matter of retiring the engagement, and he said it so vaguely, as if he didn't want to, but he didn't want to, she Du Fenghua But he has taken the matter seriously, can the water that was spilled be recovered?cannot.

Looking at Jun Yeling again, Du Fenghua stood there quietly, waiting for Jun Yeling's reaction. If he doesn't move, she has her own affairs.

He said calmly: "His Royal Highness, you have finished what you want to say."

The prince turned his head in astonishment, not understanding what Du Fenghua meant.

Du Fenghua turned to Xiao Cui who was standing behind him, and said sternly, "Xiao Cui, whoever hit you just now, hit me back."

When Xiao Cui heard this, she stared at Du Fenghua in disbelief, and after she understood what was going on, she shook her head and said, "Miss, Xiao Cui...don't dare... the eldest lady is the master, even if she beats the slaves to death No, the slaves don't dare to fight back." As he said that, he took a few steps back, but fortunately he was caught by Du Fenghua in time, so he didn't hit the wall.

When Du Yuxi heard that Du Fenghua had let a servant beat her, her face became distorted with anger, and she glared at Du Fenghua angrily, as if she wanted to swallow Du Fenghua alive.

Seeing this, Jun Yeling's eyes flashed a cold light. Today, he had to teach this lifeless thing a lesson, and dared to beat the princess, before he could speak in the future.

Du Fenghua squeezed Xiao Cui's hand, pulled Xiao Cui a step forward, and with a "slap", a loud slap was slapped on Du Yuxi's face.

Xiao Cui was also dumbfounded.

Du Yuxi was also stunned by the beating, and only realized what had happened after a burning pain came from her cheek. She glared at Xiaocui who was standing there stupidly, and said viciously, "You ...How dare you instigate the servant girl to beat you..." His body developed while speaking angrily.She still can't believe that she was slapped in the face by a servant.

"If you beat someone, you should be prepared to be beaten again. Don't you understand this truth?" Du Fenghua said calmly, as if what he did just now was an ordinary thing.

"You...you...I just hit a servant casually just now."

"A servant is also a human being, raised by her parents, and has dignity. Besides, Xiaocui is not a servant in my eyes. If you hit her, she will hit you back. Normally, if you beat someone first, she will fight back passively. So you still made money, I don't know why you are angry."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and Du Yuanxu frowned and said: "Hua'er, how can you order a girl to beat your sister, hurry up and accompany your sister, and the matter will end here."

Du Yuxi looked at Du Yuanxu with a blank expression, and said in a trembling voice: "Daddy, the second sister ordered a villain to beat me, how can it be easy to accompany me?"

Xiaocui hurriedly knelt down, crawled to Du Yuxi's side and said, "Miss, please don't blame the second lady, everything is the slave's fault, please let the lady go."

At this moment, His Royal Highness glanced at Du Yuxi behind him, and said to Xiao Cui with a cold light in his eyes, "Since I want Missy to forgive you, you should give me a hand to apologize." Frightened white, then the little head shook like a rattle.

Seeing this, Jun Wushuang said with a bit of vigilant majesty in his voice: "His Royal Highness, Xiao Cui just slapped Missy. She shouldn't have her palm chopped off, in my opinion. I got the twelve boards." It was obvious that he was helping Du Fenghua.

"No." Thinking in a cold voice, Du Fenghua looked at Jun Wushuang's calm face with a look of disappointment. If this was someone around him, would he be so calm?

"Of course not. Xi'er is now the lady of the Du Mansion, and she will be the prince's concubine in the future. She has an extremely noble status, but you, a girl, don't know what to do, and dare to do it. It is reasonable to punish the nine clans. Now the king just chops her off. The palm of your hand is also for the sake of the second lady, and it is extra merciful." Jun Yeling said as he placed Du Yuxi, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain in his arms, on the chair.

"Grace? Then I should be grateful, thank you His Highness the crown prince for giving me face." Du Fenghua smiled coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, people often say that the royal family is ruthless, this crown prince is obviously proof, Xiaocui just slapped him, His hand was chopped off and he was said to be a kindness. If the treatment is not good, his life will be in danger. Sure enough, human life is the meadow, and the royal family is all cold-blooded people.

"That's not necessary." Jun Yeling said, searched, and pulled out a sword from his waist. The sword was shining with cold light, and he squatted slightly and lowered it into Xiaocui's hand.

Seeing this, Xiao Cui's face turned pale as paper, and she kept backing away.

Du Fenghua stepped forward quickly, pulled Xiaocui up from the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Xiaocui, you have nothing to do here, you go back first." Then he pulled Xiaocui up, walked outside, Xiao Cui left, and said in a trembling voice, "Miss, if this servant does not leave, this servant cannot leave you behind."

"Where is there so much nonsense?" Du Fenghua said with a gloomy face, walking out like a chicken.

Jun Yeling followed one step at a time, and the three of them arrived in the courtyard. Seeing Du Fenghua's non-stop footsteps, they shouted, "Du Fenghua, listen to me, otherwise my sword will not recognize anyone."

Du Fenghua sneered, without turning his head, he almost held Xiaocui in his arms, but turned his back to Jun Yeling, and walked even faster.

Jun Yeling's face was extremely gloomy. This Du Fenghua didn't see him as a prince. He was always praised by everyone in the palace. He had never challenged his dignity. He really didn't know what to do. The next moment, the sword The tip stabbed towards Du Fenghua's back.

Du Fenghua also felt the killing intent behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his steps slowed down a bit, feeling that the shining sword head was five inches, four inches, three inches away from her...

(End of this chapter)