"Girl, my nephew has never been very smart and can never speak. I hope you won't be offended. He saw that the girl looked familiar and thought she was his sister's best friend, so he came up to talk to her."
Before Jian Xun could say anything that shouldn't be said, King De quickly stepped forward and said to An Jiuyue.
Come on, King Sui is unlucky enough today. He doesn't want to follow in King Sui's footsteps. He could easily die early.
"Yes, I am..."
"You little woman, please let me go. Do you know who I am?"
Jian Xun swallowed his saliva and was just about to agree with King De's words and say a few good words for his uncle, King Sui.
It's a pity that King Sui was not happy. Taking advantage of An Jiuyue's relaxation and the pain in her wrist, he immediately yelled at her!
He is King Sui, a son of the royal family, and this little girl treats him like this. He will definitely not let her go. When he gets her back to Prince Sui's palace, he must make her look good!
"Oh, who are you?"
An Jiuyue made a soft sound, glanced at King Sui with a wicked look, and used more force on her hands.
"ah!"
King Sui screamed for the third time, feeling that his wrist had been shattered into pieces, and the pain was so painful that he wanted to faint.
"Relax... let go..."
What are this woman's hands made of, and why does it hurt so much when she pinches someone?
"I am King Sui, the nineteenth son of the current emperor. If you dare to offend me, I will punish you to death...ah!"
Before he even uttered the word 'sin', he felt an even more painful pain on his wrist. He screamed again, and this time, he sat limply on the ground.
"Song...song...ah!"
"So it turns out that people from the royal family can rob people on the street?"
An Jiuyue squinted her eyes, and her cold eyes swept from King Sui to Jian Xun and King De. When she saw the latter two shaking their heads, she turned her eyes to King Sui again.
King De is not what the outside world says. It seems that there is still some discrepancy between the reality and the rumors.
Qian Jiyun was right. He had been at the southern border for so many years. He had to explore it first before he could make a conclusion on how muddy the water in Kyoto was.
"You... let go... ugh!"
King Sui endured the pain in his hand and wanted An Jiuyue to let go, but An Jiuyue really let go of him.
With just a push from his little hand, King Sui fell directly to the ground and could not get up. Upon seeing this, the guards who were kicked over by An Jiuyue hurried over to help their master.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how are you?"
Several people helped King Sui up with all their hands.
"you you……"
King Sui wanted to point his hand at An Jiuyue, but his right arm, which had been pinched by An Jiuyue, just hung by his side and could not be lifted up. Whenever he made any movement, it made him want to ache.
Call.
My left hand was in severe pain.
"You are dead people, why don't you give me the needle? Hiss!"
He trembled and shouted angrily at the guard who was supporting him.
As his anger exploded, he accidentally pulled his two arms, but he gasped in pain.
This woman was simply inhuman. She could do such cruel things. He couldn't believe that she didn't know her identity. The dignified King Sui was actually made to kneel on the ground by a woman!