Chapter 118: What's wrong with this young master being so domineering?
"My eldest sister is a simple and elegant person. If you don't like gold, silver and jewelry, as long as you treat her sincerely, you will be satisfied!" In order not to embarrass Mr. Wang, Bai Suifeng eased the somewhat tense atmosphere.
Thinking that he was being laughed at by them, the prince got angry in his heart. He snorted, flicked his robe, and walked towards the young man in purple shirt who was standing by the door looking around. He raised his head and looked provocative.
Look at the boy in purple shirt
"My dear friend, what's the matter?" The boy in purple shirt looked very gentle and said in a good-tempered way, looking outside the gate from time to time.
"Hey, you look down on me, don't you? What do you mean?" Wang Gongzi made an excuse to find trouble. He poked the young master of the Zhan family on the chest, and then forced the young master of the Zhan family to lean towards the door and look at him timidly.
Prince Wang
"Hahaha, have you seen this rich young man from the capital? Look at his pustular appearance, he is a little bit like a young master!" Prince Wang became interested and looked back at all the young men.
Everyone also looked at each other, looking at the young master of the Zhan family with some disdain. They thought he was some kind of majestic figure, but he turned out to be a soft persimmon. The young master of the Zhan family had a dull face. He opened his mouth, wanted to say something but swallowed it back.
"Are you really the young master of the Zhan family? I thought you were some big shot, but it turns out it's nothing more than that. You young masters in the capital have such virtues and imitate women's pouting!" Mr. Wang was even more proud and insulted even more happily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the prince's face suddenly moved to the left and right, but two stones hit his left and right cheeks respectively. He only heard a loud laugh: "This is our young master from the capital.
He is very virtuous and likes to slap the losers in the face when nothing happens, just to have some fun and relax.”
When I looked at it, a young man in a sky blue gown had walked in gracefully from the door. His bangs were flying sideways in front of his forehead, and he was tied with a black belt. He had windy ears and new eyebrows. There was a hint of teasing in his eyes and a smile as bright as a flower.
Showing white teeth
The evening breeze gently blew through his gown, and the peaches and plums in the yard were also intoxicated by such a pure and sunny boy. The colorful fallen flowers were floating on his shoulders.
"Who are you?" Prince Wang looked at the man who was throwing stones from the air with some annoyance, while clenching his fists. "I will never answer Yakuza's stupid questions!" The sky-blue boy smiled softly and raised his eyebrows.
, looked at Mr. Wang with an arrogant look, and stepped directly on his boots. The pain made the prince scream incessantly, hugged his right foot, and screamed.