Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

Thinking like this, Jiang Yunli immediately sorted out the emotions on his face and showed Yanqing a smile that he thought was gentle.

"His highness Pluto finally came out. My father specially asked me to invite the prince and the princess to pick the Muni fruit, but these two unruly servants stopped me here all morning..." he said, with a poor look on his face.

"Puff --" the little steamed stuffed bun in Yanqing's arms laughed and broke free from Yanqing's arms, serious as an adult, "You said uncle Yuanyou had no rules. I think you have no rules. My father is the prince. You are just the daughter of the city leader of a small town. You brought so many bodyguards early in the morning. I don't know. I thought you came to assassinate us. Besides, when is it now? Genius has just come on. You said you've been waiting all morning. Where did you come from all morning?"

Little steamed stuffed bun is small, but after his grandfather's teaching these days, he talks one by one, leaving Jiang Yun speechless.

"You..." Jiang Yunli ate the turtle all morning today. Now he was taught this by a child. He was already furious. He was furious without thinking about it.

"You bastard who doesn't even have his own father, how dare you teach Miss Ben, you..."

Yan Qing and Feng Jiuxi's faces changed.

Before she finished her words, suddenly, a silver needle shot in front and directly landed in Jiang Yunli's throat. Jiang Yunli immediately lost his voice.

At the same time, a strong aura also hit her directly, knocked her directly to the ground, and flushed her right face!

The bodyguard behind her realized that her young lady had been beaten, so he went to help her.

"HMM... HMM..." Jiang Yun could only make a sound of Mm-hmm. for a moment, he made a mess!

The silver needle was sent by Feng Jiuxi, but the Lingli attack was Yanqing.

Feng Jiuxi took a look at the steamed stuffed bun. After catching the sad color on the steamed stuffed bun's face, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, like a needle.

The look in Jiang Yunli's eyes was a little more cold.

How dare you call her son a bastard? It seems that the city of forgetting Sichuan wants to change!

"Misfortune comes from the mouth and disease comes from the mouth. Miss Jiang is such a big person. Don't you understand this truth?"

Jiang Yunli was helped to stand up. Her lips were hung with blood and her hair was messy. Even her carefully dressed makeup was spent. At this time, she looked embarrassed. However, she couldn't make any sound in her mouth. She had to look at Feng Jiuxi with resentment. She looked very excited and seemed to want to eat her alive.

Yan Qing took the steamed stuffed bun in her arms again and went downstairs.

When Jiang Yun left her side, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked her on her, kicking her for several meters!

Then, a dangerous sight swept over the bodyguard of the city master's house, "Jiang Haidong will not teach his daughter. The king teaches for him. Fengziyan is the king's son. Whoever dares to insult him is insulting the king!"

The words were loud, and Feng Jiuxi and Feng Ziyan couldn't help looking at him.

Feng Ziyan covered the cerebellar bag in his arms.

Yuan you was frightened to see it.

God, Jiang Yunli is really brave. Every word is said where the Lord attaches most importance. He deserves it!

Jiang Yunli was spoiled and grew up since he was a child. How did he experience this kind of thing? Looking at Yanqing like this, his heart was filled with fear.