Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 112 What is King Nan'an?
Following the sound of this old voice, everyone saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe, surrounded by guards, walking in.

Seeing who was coming, everyone knelt down in unison.

"King of Nan'an."

Qingyange and his group still stood upright.

As for the chaotic guards, they were still in a state of ecstasy and didn't notice the arrival of King Nan'an at all.

King Nan'an's face turned completely dark in an instant, and he winked at the guards beside him, "Tear them apart."

"Yes." The guards were well-trained, but they subdued the guards one by one in an instant.

The unconvinced nurses saw the situation in front of them clearly. In an instant, everyone's face turned pale, and they knelt down on the ground in unison.

"Nan... Nan'an King."

King Nan'an glanced at them with a cold face, "Everyone is responsible for eighty points, go to the front yard to receive the punishment."

When the nurses heard this decision, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, they didn't just remove their heads.

When the nurses were taken out, the noisy scene finally dissipated.

King Nan'an frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Although these words were interrogative sentences, a pair of deep eyes with some deep meaning fell on Qing Yange's body without blinking.

Clearly, he was well aware of how things were going.

Seeing his father coming, Ying Chengcheng stiffened for a while. He smiled and deliberately distorted the facts and complained: "Daddy, it's her, it's this Qingyange who came to snatch me by relying on her status as a princess." The concubine that Ming Media is marrying! He even kicked me and punched me twice!"

There was a glimmer of light in King Nan'an's eyes, and he snorted coldly, "Presumptuous!"

Ying Chengcheng smiled proudly at Qingyange, as if saying: Look, you can't run away, wait to die.

"Pull the Second Young Master to me, and think about your mistakes behind closed doors." Unexpectedly, King Nan'an's next words made Ying Chengcheng's mood fall to the bottom.

Ying Chengcheng turned his head mechanically, his eyes were full of shock, he covered his painful eyes, and took two steps back as if his whole body was exhausted, "Daddy?"

"Go soon?" King Nan'an raised his voice a little.

The guard immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands at Ying Chengcheng, "I'm sorry, Second Young Master."

Ying Chengcheng asked with great pain, "Daddy, why did you help an outsider deal with your son?!"

King Nan'an's expression was serious, his eyes narrowed, "Is it the king of the world, you and I are the servants of the Qing family, if you commit the crime today, it is already a serious crime, go back and face the wall and think about it!"

The hope in Ying Chengcheng's eyes dimmed a little bit, as if the defeated rooster was carried away by someone.

"Jiaojiao."

King Nan'an called out again.

Ying Jiaojiao, who was shrinking aside, trying to reduce her sense of existence, and looking for opportunities to slip away, was suddenly called by King Nan'an, and she quickly showed a flattering smile, "Hey, Dad~ When did you come~"

"Why are you here?" King Nan'an asked back, his eyes full of inquiry.

Changsheng took a step forward and cupped his hands at King Nan'an, "My lord, it was the princess who brought the princess to find the second young master."

Bulao echoed, "Just now when the second son was beaten, the Princess was still clapping her hands~"

Ying Jiaojiao: "..."

Now she can't wait to throw Changsheng and Bu Lao into the lake to feed the fish.

For their own safety, these two people sold her without hesitation!

Excessive!

It's just too much!
King Nan'an frowned, and ordered: "Longevity, not old, take the princess back to her yard, and she must not go out without my order."

When Ying Jiaojiao heard this, all thoughts were lost.

It’s over.

Finished calf.

Although she couldn't leave Nan'an Palace at will before, at least she could take a walk in her own mansion.

Now what daddy said is directly putting her in confinement!
Yingjiao's face collapsed, she pouted and said coquettishly, "Daddy~ I'm not doing harm to the people~ I'm right, don't punish me for confinement~"

King Nan'an, who usually surrendered whenever Ying Jiaojiao acted coquettishly, remained unmoved today. He frowned and shouted, "Longevity! Immortal!"

"Here." For the safety of their own lives, Changsheng and Bulao immediately grabbed Ying Jiaojiao's wrist and dragged her away.

"Daddy! Daddy, don't punish me for confinement! Daddy, do you have other daughters outside! I'm no longer your favorite little cabbage! Daddy—"

Ying Jiaojiao, who was screaming heart-piercingly, was finally dragged away.

King Nan'an, who was originally displeased, couldn't help coughing twice when he heard Ying Jiaojiao's words, and his expression softened a bit.

Afterwards, he set his eyes on Qingyange beside him, and lifted his thin lips lightly, "Princess, I respect you as a princess, and I have taught my sons and daughters a lesson just now, but—"

He paused deliberately.

Then he stepped forward and stopped in front of Qingyange, his eyes seemed to be as cold as a poisonous snake, "You hurt my son just now, how should this be settled?"

The corners of Qingyange's mouth curled up, this old fox is really watertight.

First drag away the only loophole, Ying Chengcheng, and then get rid of Ying Jiaojiao who spoke for her, and finally start to settle the score.

It's really high.

Qing Yange has bright eyes and bright teeth, and her thin lips are slightly raised, "King Nan'an, your logic is wrong~"

"Why did you say that?" King Nan'an said respectfully, but his tone was very impatient.

Qing Yange snorted and chuckled, "It was your son who robbed the civilian girl, and it was Meng Baili's younger sister, and you also know that Meng Baili is my son-in-law, is it wrong for me to come here as my sister-in-law to stand up for my sister-in-law? The few hits just now are already considered light~ It's for your sake."

Qingyange was not polite to King Annan at all, her eyes were full of unruly.

Nan'an Wang Qi's chest was bleeding.

I didn't expect to be ridden on the neck today!
He narrowed his eyes slightly, half threatening and half persuading: "Princess, if you let my people punch you twice and kick you today, we will expose this matter. Otherwise, although I, King Nan'an, have no ability, But it’s not a problem to be a princess in the district.”

"Presumptuous, King Nan'an, do you know that your title was conferred by the ancestors of the Qing family!" Qing Yuan reprimanded King Nan'an so arrogantly.

King Nan'an cast a funny glance at Qingyuan, and said coldly, "If I think about it, this Qing family's country is mine, so what is a princess?"

"Then what are you, King Nan'an?" At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

All I saw was a man in a black robe, as delicate as a porcelain doll, walking in slowly.

Cen Bin, who followed the man, patted his head.

Ouch, the master is also true.

He didn't come out when the second son who was beaten by the princess just croaked.

He didn't show up until King Nan'an bullied the princess on her head.

Don't protect the calf so obviously, hey!
(End of this chapter)