Dressing up as a man: Queen of Little Crazy

Chapter 4

"Don't, don't." The wet nurse jumped up and hugged her highness to protect her in her arms, "His Royal Highness, spare your life, and the little prince calm down. Our prince is still young, and he doesn't understand the world, so he provokes the little prince." The master is not happy, and this servant is here to apologize to the little father-in-law!"

Huang'er crossed her hands, turned her head and glanced at them, and suddenly raised a big smile, "Okay! I'll let you go! But you have to swear, you have to play with me in the future."

"Huang'er." Wei Qingxuan bent down and took her little hand, and gave her a tender look, "How can we hang out with this kind of person? He is just a slave of a defeated country, we don't care about him."

While Wei Qingxuan was speaking, he glanced at Shuli with cold eyes and snorted contemptuously.

Huang'er was not willing to obey, and twisted her body obediently.

The old eunuch Fu Quan'er who accompanied him was the best at observing words and expressions. Seeing the prince like this, he must have looked down on Shu Guo's protégé from the bottom of his heart, so he hurriedly helped His Royal Highness persuade the young man, "Young man, what His Highness said is right. , your father is a great hero in our Wei country, huh, huh, huh..."

With a burst of laughter, Fuquan'er's fat face trembled, and he squirmed and came to Huang'er's side, bent down and said, "How can you hang out with a useless son? It's so demeaning." What. He is just a slave, how can he be qualified to play with the young master?"

While speaking, the eunuch raised his head slightly and rolled his slanderous eyes.

"I'm not a slave!" Shu Li, who had never said a word, suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and stared at Fu Quan'er fiercely with wide and angry pupils. The king is not a wimp, you are! A dog slave!"

Fu Quan'er was so frightened by the fierce aura exuding from him that he took a step back, and hurriedly retreated behind Wei Qingxuan.

After all, he is the prince of a country. Although he is still young, he is born with the aggressive aristocratic spirit of the royal family. When he gets angry, he will naturally have enough aura to deter the timid servant.

"Bold! Is it your turn to teach this servant a lesson?" Wei Qingxuan yelled angrily, swiped his sleeve vigorously, and slapped Shuli's jade-like left cheek hard.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Huang'er suddenly opened her small mouth in shock, her little hand subconsciously broke away from Wei Qingxuan's palm, and took a step back.

Shuli covered his small face with one hand and took three steps back, tears were about to drip in his big eyes, and he tried his best not to let them flow down.

He bit his lip and clenched his two small fists tightly by his side.

"Remember, when you come to our Great Wei Kingdom, from now on, I am the master and you are the slave, and I respect you as the base! When you see me, you must pay a big ceremony. Every word I say You must regard it as the golden rule and do not resist!"

(End of this chapter)