I really want to beat him up into a nuisance to the city and make him embarrassed to see others.
Outside the wedding sedan, Jun Feimo glanced at the phoenix sedan that Yun Dieyi was riding in, and then his eyes returned to Liu Xuan, who was also dressed in red, "Sister said, I'm not stupid. Generally, those who say others are stupid are the real ones.
Fool."
Liu Xuan married Princess Yuling, and his whole body exuded the excitement of spring breeze.
But when facing Jun Feimo, his smile disappeared and his expression became solemn, "You are married to someone with an unattractive appearance. What are you not an idiot for? But you are such an idiot, so it is just right for her."
He is a scholar, and he has the arrogance and narcissism of some scholars. It is inevitable that he will despise people who have no talent. In addition, he has been with Jun Feiliu in the palace for a long time, and he also knows that although Jun Feimo is
His status as a prince is in vain, so even if he is disrespected, it doesn't matter.
As soon as Liu Xuan finished speaking, Yun Dieyi slowly opened the sedan curtain and walked slowly, without the slightest feeling of being weak to Liu Fufeng, and every step was mixed with a careless slight anger.
Without any verbal dispute with Liu Xuan, she directly turned over in the air. When she landed again, the brocade handkerchief in her hand had already covered Liu Xuan's head, blocking his sight, and the fresh voice came out.
ring,
"Since you think I'm ugly, you don't need to look at me. No one will pay you to look at me."
When she first met Liu Xuan, she thought he was just a superficial and ignorant scholar.
Why, he's gotten so big lately.
He can't do anything cultivated at all, he just blindly provokes and makes trouble for others.
In the past, even though my words were insincere, I didn't have such pretentiousness.
It's just getting closer to a weirdo like Jun Feiliu, and it's just marrying a princess, so what?
Liu Xuan, whose sight was blocked by the brocade handkerchief, suddenly became ugly. How does he look like a dignified man of seven feet with the brocade handkerchief covering his daughter's house? Yun Dieyi's doing this is clearly damaging his image.
With his hands clenched, Liu Xuan ripped off the brocade handkerchief on his head, threw it to the ground, and prepared to get angry at Yun Dieyi.
A faint smile appeared on Yun Dieyi's lips. Want to bully her? Is he worthy?
The silver needle in his hand was invisible and shot towards Liu Xuan's horse's belly. After accurately hitting the corresponding acupuncture point, the horse under him suddenly neighed in pain and then shook violently.
ps: This article was originally intended to be a short story. The story is simple, please bear with me... I will make up for the five updates I owed last time.