Heiyun's face was so worried that it was almost tied into a knot, and he replied depressedly:
"My young prince, this servant is injured... I am no match for you... Why don't you take a rest?"
"Hmph, useless trash! Why do I raise you? It's just you, hurry up, I'm going to leave you to feed the pigs if you're rambling!"
Fu Yongxu said angrily to Hei Yun,
Heiyun did not dare to say anything more. He could only reluctantly pose in the direction of Fu Yongxu, and then waited for Fu Yongxu's attack, preparing to be beaten!
Nangong Qianqian took a quick glance at the situation in the palace. People were lying on the floor in a mess, and the arrogant boy in the middle was still threatening and tempting the poor uncle. Didn't you see that his legs were weak?
Ximen Haoye said to Nangong Qianqian:
"Your future husband-in-law doesn't look like someone who wants to die..."
"Ah? Is he Fukunagasa?"
Nangong Qianqian pointed her finger at Fu Yongxu, and then looked at the people dying and struggling on the ground. She couldn't help but feel a burst of indignation in her heart.
"How can you bully people like this..."
Nangong Qianqian added without any pain or itch,
Ling Yun turned around in embarrassment and looked at the people on the ground who were obviously pretending to be dead.
"Hey, don't you see that they don't want to fight you? How can you force others!"
Nangong Qianqian flew up and landed quickly in front of Fu Yongxu,
Boy, you dare to provoke me to become a child bride. I will teach you a lesson today and let you know how powerful I am!
"Who are you?"
His legs were so weak that Hei Yun quickly got up from the ground and stood in front of Fuyong Xu. It was very obvious that he was eager to protect his master!
Nangong Qianqian glanced sideways, turned her head to Fu Yongxu, raised her fingers towards him and said:
"Do you have the guts to fight with my aunt?"
"I'm just afraid you'll cry!"
Fuyongxu squinted proudly at the petite girl in front of him, a little confused, where did she come from?
The white-faced finger pointed towards Ling Yun,
Fu Yongxu looked at Nangong Qianqian thoughtfully, thinking, this is Nangong Qianqian? Just in time, if she is beaten to death and disabled, she will not need to marry her in the future...