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Chapter 174 Clouds

Yan Hui's words made Meng Jiao laugh angrily.

At this moment, she wanted to open the head of Prince Nan Kang to see if it was covered in mud.

"Is Prince Hui going to make trouble in my imperial palace?"

Meng Jiao's face was as deep as water. She was still a thirteen-year-old girl, but Yan Hui shivered for no reason when she lowered her face.

Madam Lin was a little surprised. She never knew that Meng Jiao had grown to this point.

Facing a prince and nobleman, you can overwhelm people.

"Ha! This prince is making a fuss here! You are a little third-rank imperial edict, do you still want to point fingers at this prince?"

He was frightened by a little girl, and Yan Hui felt very embarrassed. He thought he was full of momentum and responded, but after he finished speaking, he heard laughter from several people.

Meng Jiao didn't even hold back and laughed out loud. This Prince Nan Kang was the first person to seriously admit that he was like a woman.

The key is that, it is still so imposing.

"I don't reason with the prince. After all, I don't talk about the reason. I will discuss whether I am a small third-rank imperial edict!"

"Ha! I want to listen to what kind of flowers can you tell me!"

"If it is a matter of rank, my third-grade imperial edict is probably the same as the prince. Therefore, the prince does not seem to have a standpoint to say to me, a small third-grade imperial edict."

Meng Jiao's understatement made Yan Hui speechless.

Indeed, he is just used to being arrogant and blessed. If he really talks about the rank, Meng Jiao is actually not inferior to him.

Seeing Yan Hui stammering and having nothing to say, Meng Jiao snorted and spoke again.

"Besides speaking, outside of the same level, I am also Your Majesty's life-savior. Your Majesty personally named me the wife of the guardian. I am the only one in the whole Great Yan. Do you dare to ask His Royal Highness the Prince? Do you still want to discuss this high and inferiority with me?"

Meng Jiao has never been so aggressive. The maids who followed her looked at each other in surprise, and then they all lowered their heads with great relief.

Their young lady finally had a little bit of what the decree wife should have.

"You...you..."

"If the prince can't think of how to respond to me, then don't respond first. What the prince wants to say to me has already been said. Next, should it be the opposite? I have a few questions and I want to ask the prince."

Yan Hui was suppressed by someone in terms of momentum. Now he wanted to regain his face but failed. His face turned red and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out, "What do you want to ask?"

"The first question is, is it because I, Dayan, marrying me, is it because I am empty talk or the three media and six certificates?"

"Of course, it's three media and six certificates. You said you are the noble lady of the guardian, and you even have to ask about this!"

After finally finding a point that can be proud, Yan Hui began to respond without any memory, and looked proud.

The servant following Yan Hui couldn't bear to look at him and wanted to remind him, but he was afraid that this man would take his anger on him, so he could only keep silent.

"It turns out that the prince knew that the three media and six certificates should be recruited, so why did the prince just tell me shamelessly that I would send my cousin to your mansion directly? The prince's status is so noble that he not only does not know the etiquette and rules, but also dare not admit what he said?"

As soon as Meng Jiao said this, Yan Hui was stunned. After a while, he realized that he had been trapped in by the little girl Meng Jiao.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, but he could do nothing. After all, although he liked to act like a mighty person, he was not a person who dared not be a person who dared not take responsibility. He was not so cowardly that he dared not recognize what he said.

"Since the prince has nothing to say, I will ask the second question. If there is a son, I, the people of Dayan, who forcibly break into a house and bullys the women, can he be acquitted?"

"According to my Dayan Law, this son should be handed over to the Mahayana Temple to re-depart from it. If a woman is hurt, she should be punished...you are trapping me again!"

Yan Huizhi was halfway through the smug words, and suddenly realized that she was surrounded by Meng Jiao again. She was so angry that she almost stamped her feet. She pointed at Meng Jiao indignation, but couldn't tell what she said.

"I said, wasn't it the prince's doing it?"

"Ha! You are sharp-tongued, I won't talk to you! I am in the capital, no one respects me five points, I am never dependent on my words! Come on, take this little girl who is ignorant of the world!"

Yan Hui really reacted at this time. He was stunned by Meng Jiao's momentum just now. He forgot that he was not a person who talked to others on weekdays. Meng Jiao was so disrespectful, so he just arrested her and taught her a lesson.

After all, no matter how noble the wife of the guard is, she is not as noble as the prince of Nankang.

"Your prince must think clearly that if you touched me today, you moved Your Majesty's life-savior. In this way, you can be regarded as deceiving the emperor and deceiving the emperor!"

Meng Jiao's expression sternly, Yan Hui was about to throw her apart and was about to move.

Naturally, these women could not be enemies with them. Meng Jiao was about to delay time and made a gesture to Cui Xiu on the side. The latter understood Meng Jiao's intention and quietly retreated when the two sides were facing each other.

"I don't know who will be the king and who will be the minister in the future! This prince is extremely noble. Even if he dealt with you, the little girl, the emperor knows it, he will just scold you!"

Yan Hui looked at Meng Jiao who seemed not afraid, and was also surprised and did not dare to act rashly for the time being.

Meng Jiao is more imposing. This time he has made full preparations and is not shocked.

"Maybe as the prince said, Your Majesty dare not treat the prince, but the prince will not even ignore the reputation of his own mansion. I heard that the Nankang Prince's Mansion has always been well-known, and the Concubine Nankang is also admired by many people."

Concubine Nan Kang was moved out, and Meng Jiao keenly noticed that Yan Hui seemed to be a little afraid.

It turns out that Yan Hui, a playboy, was most afraid of his grandmother.

"The prince is making trouble in my imperial decree today. If it is spread, the Nankang Prince's Mansion will definitely be ruined. Concubine Nankang will also gain a reputation of poor education. The century-old reputation of the Nankang Prince's Mansion will be destroyed in the hands of the prince."

Meng Jiao's words were really ruthless. Even Yan Hui, who was unreasonable, began to consider this matter now.

If the reputation of the Nankang Palace is destroyed by his own hands, his grandmother must have committed herself.

But Yan Hui suddenly became happy. If Meng Jiao was punished, how could anyone spread this matter?

"Ha! Don't think you are very smart. You are just a harsh person. If this prince cleans up you, this matter will be dead! You guys, come on! Take this little girl off!"

Meng Jiao frowned. She knew that Yan Hui could react. She said this just to delay time.

Madam Lin and others had already silently protected Meng Jiao behind her, but the next moment she was controlled by the servant who rushed up. Only Meng Jiao was left, and Tingting stood in front of everyone.

"I will tell you today! What will happen if I provoke this prince!"

Yan Hui slowly approached Meng Jiao with a careless heart. After saying this, he kicked her. If she hit the point, Meng Jiao would definitely be good or bad.

Meng Jiao tried her best to dodge backwards. She thought she would fall to the ground because of excessive dodging, but the next moment she fell into a warm embrace.

Yan Hui, who was supposed to be standing safely, was kicked out and slid about six feet before he could barely stop.

Meng Jiao turned around and saw Chen Yun gurgling his face as cold as frost, looking coldly at Yan Hui who was kicked far away and unable to struggle.

That look, I wish I could make up for it again.

"Yan Hui, you are so brave, have you bullied me?"
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