The Prince's Favorite: The Super Powerful Little Princess

Chapter 14

During this period of time, Leng Fengyin and Beichen Yaoye got along pretty well, although Leng Fengyin didn't realize it, but she did fall in love with him.

"Xiao Yue, Yi Yan, bring some refreshments, let's go to the backyard." Leng Fengyin suddenly remembered the poisonous flowers in the backyard, and wanted to have a look.

"Yes..." Before Xiaoyue and Yiyan could finish answering, a voice came.

"The backyard is the forbidden area of ​​the palace, are you maidservants outrageous!" Leng Fengyin was very sensitive to voices, so she knew immediately that this was the first Concubine Han who copied the family rules.

"Why is Concubine Han impolite when she sees me as a concubine?" Leng Fengyin forbade anyone to hurt her.

"Princess? I didn't see any concubine, only three unruly lowly maidservants, don't you think so?" The concubines and maidservants in the back echoed: "Yes, there is no concubine, only a few Just a lowly maid."

"Really?" Leng Fengyin was still fierce one second, and coughed the next second, "cough cough, me, cough, night, no, cough cough, let it go, your...cough cough..." The reason is that Leng Fengyin saw Beichen Yaoye came back.

"Ye? Even a lowly maid like you dares to call the prince by his name, you..." Concubine Han was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

"Who do you call a lowly maid!" Bei Chen Yaoye walked over with a dark face.

"Ah—my lord!" Concubine Han was startled.

"See the prince." The other maids and concubines quickly saluted.

Beichen Yaoye looked at Han Xue with eyes that could kill people.

It stands to reason.Han Xue should have been trembling with fright, but her trembling seemed very stiff. Leng Fengyin tried it out, and it turned out that she knew martial arts.

"Han Xue, do you know martial arts?" Leng Fengyin was a little surprised, women in ancient times rarely practiced martial arts.

"Hmph! Although it's not good, it's still okay to kill you!" Han Xue ran over like crazy.

Leng Fengyin was stunned with his eyes wide open, how did I offend her?
Leng Fengyin didn't hide or resist, because she knew that if Beichen Yaoye thought about it, it was more than enough to save her.

Sure enough, Beichen Yaoye kicked Hanxue away when she took a step away.

"Ah—" there was a scream.

Leng Fengyin didn't know why, as soon as his legs gave way, he was about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Beichen Yaoye caught her.

"Huh?" Leng Fengyin was taken aback.

"Stand up." Beichen Yaoye helped Leng Fengyin stand up straight.

"Ye, I have fined several people, why do you still keep troubling me! You don't manage the palace well!" Leng Fengyin frowned, and said dissatisfiedly to Beichen Yaoye.

"Okay, you go back to your room first." Bei Chen Yaoye scratched Leng Fengyin's little nose.

Leng Fengyin glared at Beichen Yaoye before returning to the room.

"For the rest, they will all go down and play ten boards each. After thinking about it behind closed doors for a month, they will copy the house rules of the palace five times!"

"Yes!"

All the concubines were dragged down amidst the sound of begging for mercy.

Beichen Yaoye walked to the door, but was stopped by Yiyan.

Beichen Yaoye looked at Yi Yan, that gaze could kill.

Yi Yan dodged slightly, and said: "My lord, Yi Yan offended me again, and the wangfei said, "My lord, you...don't let my lord enter."

"What did Feng'er say again?"

"It's said that the deterrent power of the prince is too small, and there are always people who don't listen to discipline." The voice has been getting smaller and smaller, demonstrating the legendary gradual change with examples.

Just as Beichen Yaoye was about to use his skills to open Yi Yan, a voice came from the room: "If there is anything wrong with Yi Yan, I will ignore you!"

Beichen Yaoye walked away, Yi Yan thought he was impatient, and despised him fiercely in her heart, but Beichen Yaoye didn't take a few steps.Suddenly he turned around and flew in through the window.

"Ah——" Leng Fengyin's dressing table is obliquely above the window, and Leng Fengyin is sitting in front of the dressing table playing with hairpins. As soon as Beichen Yaoye came in, he almost bumped into Leng Fengyin, Leng Fengyin flinched subconsciously, almost fell down on the ground.

He glanced at him reproachfully.

Beichen Yaoye smiled, hugged the cold wind and groaned...

(End of this chapter)