"This girl belongs to me, who do you think you are?"
After Yue Jing sneered, she said such a sentence viciously, her young face full of hatred. Then he grabbed Liu Miao'er's hand with one hand and pointed at Yuan Shao with the other. He was full of momentum and frightened Feng Mo who didn't know what was going on.
The spirit shivered.
This kid didn't expect it to be so scary when he gets angry!
Feng Mo Ling was still frightened, but how could Yuan Shao be frightened by Yue Jing's little trick? He took a sip of the northern ice tea in the cup, stood up slowly, and stood in front of Yue Jing, imitating Yue Jing's appearance just now, cold
He smiled coldly and said, "Is this your attitude as a son when talking to his father?"
Yuan Shao seemed angry and didn't want to deal with it anymore. With just one sentence, he made his relationship with Yue Jing clear. Yue Jing was trembling all over. Yuan Shao's outburst caught Nan Xijun and Liu Miao'er off guard, and even more so Feng Mo.
Ling was stunned.
Father and son?!
This sudden news surprised Feng Moling, and the person involved, Liu Miao'er, was even more confused. Shui Lianhua's words from many years ago still seemed to be echoing in her ears. At that time, Yuan Shao clearly heard what Shui Lianhua said about Yue Jing.
Although there is no proof of Qin Minghan's son, since it has been revealed, Yuan Shao cannot help but be suspicious. But by saying this now, he has admitted the father-son relationship between him and Yue Jing. What does this mean?
This sudden scene made Qinghun Qingpo stunned. Although the prince had been thinking about the princess in these years, he did not investigate anything about the princess. What happened to suddenly calling Yue Jing's son? A group of people didn't know why.
, but there are two people who don't care about the impact of this sentence at all. These two people are naturally Yue Jing and Yuan Shao.
At this time, Yue Jing clenched her fists and looked directly at Yuan Shao. Their eyes collided with lightning, and they seemed to be fighting in their eyes. Yuan Shao did not expect that a five-year-old child could have such a powerful momentum, and he sighed in his heart.
But he realized more and more that when he grew up, the child's aura was almost exactly the same as that of Mr. Xihua. This discovery made him unhappy. In his heart, others including Yuan Sheng could ignore it, but Xihua, who died for Liu Miao'er,
He could not ignore the young master Yue Rugou, let alone forget what Liu Miao'er once said. She said her child's surname was Yue, but now the child's surname was indeed Yue.
When enemies meet, they are naturally extremely jealous. Yuan Shao has something on his mind, so he naively looks at Yue Jing here.
The two people did not give in to each other at all. Liu Miao'er and Nan Xijun knew that this was a contest between two people, so they did not intervene, but Feng Moling did not know. She had just recovered from the fact that the young master was the son of King Runan, and suddenly realized
Come on, if the young master is the son of King Runan, then isn’t Lady Yue the woman of King Runan?
Could it be that something happened between Lady Yue and King Runan five years ago, and she fled to Mo City after having a child? Is it because Lady Yue’s status is not high, so it is difficult to tell about the child?
No wonder, no wonder grandma would say that the identity of the young master is not simple. It turns out that this woman, Lady Yue, is actually related to King Runan!
Feng Moling has been immersed in Chunfengdeyilou for many years. She has watched a lot of plays and listened to many stories, and a series of associations have been formed in her mind. When she heard Yuan Shao's words, her first reaction was shock, and her second reaction was...
I associated the whole story. This association didn't matter. After associating it, I became more and more aware that I discovered a shocking secret.
But now, the two male protagonists of this secret are quarreling with each other and refusing to give in. Instead of the tears filling their eyes when father and son met, they are on the same level and competing with each other.
What exactly is going on!
Feng Moling didn't know why. She glanced at the entire flower hall and saw the equally shocked Lady Yue. Feng Moling intuitively determined that to find out inside information, it would be more reliable to go directly to Lady Yue.
So Feng Moling approached her carefully and whispered, "Madam, what's going on? Mo Cheng can't afford the young master's torment."
what happened?
She, Liu Miao'er, still wants to know what's going on?
The development of things now is completely unexpected. She once imagined meeting Yuan Shao, but she never expected to be in Mo City. She also imagined Yue Jing growing up and meeting Yuan Shao, but she didn't expect it to be so big.
Staring little eyes.
"Feng Moling, don't ask any more questions. I'll settle the score with you after I resolve the matter!"
If Feng Moling hadn't been so nosy, Yuan Shao and Yue Jing wouldn't be staring at each other now. So Liu Miao'er snorted coldly and told Feng Moling not to be nosy now, and then she felt that she couldn't let him go anymore.
Yue Jing and Yuan Shao continued to look at each other like this. Something happened and it was too late to escape. They could only find a way to solve it.
So Liu Miao'er pulled Yue Jing over, rushed in despite the strong auras of the two people, stood up in front of Yuan Shao, and faced him with an extremely charming smile.
"little girl!"
Yue Jing called out in dissatisfaction, but Liu Miao'er pulled her behind her, signaling him not to say more. Then she looked into Yuan Shao's phoenix eyes without fear and said with a smile:
"Your Majesty, I am childish and ignorant. Please forgive me for my childishness. This child has such a temper whenever he speaks out. I hope that I can atone for disturbing the prince's elegance. We, the common people, should not have appeared in front of the prince, so we took our leave."
The woman thinks that the city lord will entertain the prince well. Prince, second brother, city lord, let’s take our leave first!”
Although Yue Jing had betrayed her identity in anger, everyone present except Feng Moling had long understood the truth, and Feng Moling would not cause trouble casually now. Not to mention Feng Moling.
Ling is not an outsider, so now Liu Miaoer feels that she does not need to be afraid of Yuan Shao.
He stood up for a while and clarified a series of things just now, and then pulled Yue Jing out without waiting for others to react. However, Yuan Shao stretched out his hand to stop the two of them. Now Yue Jing was unhappy, his eyes
Yi Niao's hand was like lightning, and he punched Yuan Shao's arm. Yuan Shao's arm shook and seemed to be injured, but he did not stop. His palm flickered and he punched Yue Jing directly. The force was so strong that Yue Jing had no time to avoid it.
, Seeing that he was about to slap Yue Jing on the chest, Liu Miaoer quickly pushed Yue Jing away and blocked Yuan Shao's palm, which frightened Yue Jing's face and changed her face.
"little girl!"
Yue Jing screamed and wanted to rush over, but it was too late. Yuan Shao slapped Yue Niangzi on the chest with his palm. There was only a "click" sound of bones, and everyone looked frightened.
"Miao'er!"
"Lady!"
"little girl!"
Three exclamations rang out, and Yue Jing rushed forward to catch Liu Miao'er, who was knocked away by Yuan Shao's powerful force, and hurriedly checked her injuries.
"Niu, are you okay? Yuan Shao, I didn't expect you to be so vicious!"
Yue Jing was panic-stricken, and her small body supported Liu Miao'er as she hurriedly checked. After checking, she found that Liu Miao'er was not injured at all, and Liu Miao'er herself came to her senses without any pain on her body.
Wait, since I'm fine, what was that crisp sound just now?
Liu Miao'er was stunned. She covered her chest and raised her head to look at Yuan Shao, only to see that he had already retracted his hand and hid his hands in his cuffs. There was nothing strange at all.
The crisp sound just now was definitely not an auditory hallucination, and since he was not injured, it must be Yuan Shao who was injured. At the moment when he took action just now, Yuan Shao forcibly stopped his hand in order to prevent Liu Miao'er from being injured and injured his wrist.
what is this!
Is it to show mercy by attacking so cruelly but then holding back?
Liu Miao'er stood up, took Yue Jing's hand and didn't say much. She just told Nan Xijun and Feng Moling that she was fine. Then she pulled Yue Jing and strode past her without looking at Yuan Shao.
Yuan Shao still blocked her steps, and the familiar fragrance came towards her, making Liu Miao'er's sensitive nose feel slightly sore.
"Princess, it is impossible to leave this king today!"
Yuan Shao's tone was decisive, his phoenix eyes were filled with strange emotions, his fists were clenched tightly and his hands were still aching, but his expression was still cold, because other than being cold, he didn't know what kind of expression he should use to win over
.
This time, he was sincere. When he had just taken back all his power after hitting him with a palm, he suddenly understood that if he were a demon, even if he killed everyone in the world, he would not kill anyone.
He fell in love with the woman in front of him. At the same time, he also understood that if one day someone took action like him but failed to stop in time, would Liu Miaoer still survive? How many times did that bloody fingernail become his
He will not forget the nightmare. What will happen to him if Liu Miaoer dies?
He didn't dare to imagine such consequences, and he didn't want to think about it. Before, he was still thinking about whose child Yue Jing was, but now it no longer mattered. He liked Liu Miao'er, not Yue Jing, no matter what happened in the past.
How, now, what he has to do is to leave her behind, and then tell her many things that she never knew. Otherwise, one day Liu Miaoer really disappears, or is in danger and is beaten to death like just now, then
Is all his persistence still meaningful?
All he cares about is Liu Miao'er!
In just such a moment, Yuan Shao woke up like an enlightenment, but Liu Miao'er didn't know about his awakening, let alone his mood at the moment.
So Liu Miao'er smiled, with the same soft smile as always, so bright and intoxicating. But after the smile, Liu Miao'er's words made Yuan Shao get out of the way.
"Could it be that the prince has forgotten that Princess Runan has died a long time ago. She is already dead. A dead person still hopes that the prince can respect her!"
"Also, does Your Majesty understand what it means to risk one's life and survive? Does Your Majesty understand the hardship of being trapped in a desperate situation and desperately trying to survive? If Your Majesty doesn't understand, then please get out of the way!"
Yuan Shao was stunned by Liu Miao'er's sharp and accusatory words, and she took this opportunity to leave with Yue Jing. Yue Jing was impatient, so she took Liu Miao'er out of the flower hall and disappeared using Qinggong.
"Miao'er, Jing'er!"
Nan Xijun chased the two of them, leaving behind a stunned Feng Moling and a thoughtful Yuan Shao.
The spring breeze invaded through the open doors, but it couldn't blow away the surprise in Feng Moling's mind. She heard what Yuan Shao said just now, "Speak of the princess!"
princess?
Princess Liu of Runan in Daxia, Liu Miaoer!
By the way, Nan Xijun is also called Yue Niangzi Miaoer!
Could it be that Lady Yue is the princess who died five years ago, and Yue Jing is actually the young prince who was burned to death with King Runan five years ago! Calculating the time, they just match up!
What on earth is this?
Feng Moling, no matter how stupid she was, noticed something fishy inside. With a serious look on her face, she rushed out to question Lady Yue, but was blocked by Qinghun and Qingpo. When she turned around, she found Yuan Shao looking at her with cold eyes.
"City Lord Feng, I now need to know everything about the 'lady' you call me!" Yuan Shao's tone was unquestionable, but Feng Moling snorted coldly.
"Why do you?"
"That's all!"
Yuan Shao seemed to have anticipated Feng Moling's resistance, and took out something from his arms and placed it in front of Feng Moling. When Feng Moling saw the scrap metal thing, the look of contempt on his face disappeared, and instead his expression changed.
He changed and knelt down facing Yuan Shao.
"My subordinates must obey the master's instructions!"