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Dong Yanqi's reputation in Zhaohua Kingdom has always been very good. He is versatile in both civil and military affairs, extremely talented, and extremely handsome. His white Confucian shirt has attracted the hearts of countless girls. Now he is just waiting for him to get married in his late teens.
I'm afraid it's not an exaggeration to say that so many people lined up from the Mengluo River to the outside of the city wall.
How could Dong Nisheng not know the influence of her royal uncle among the people? Someone who is prettier and more talented than her royal uncle may not have been born yet! Now she still doesn’t understand why the prince in front of her behaves like this
She hates her Uncle Ninth so much, she only knows that someone has defiled the godlike Uncle Ninth in her heart, that gentle and affectionate Uncle Ninth!
The consequences of Dong Nisheng's anger would be serious. This was almost universally known in Zhaohua Kingdom, but Dong Fengcheng still didn't expect that she would be so direct and greeted her with a punch.
She was caught off guard and was hit hard, and her left eye immediately burst into tears due to pain. Although this little girl was young, she had no idea where she got her brute strength, and she punched with all her strength in anger!
"You...you are so brave!" After all, he is a ten-year-old child, born into a royal family, and born with superior conditions. How could he endure such rudeness?
It's not only rude but also lawless!
The little voice jumped up as soon as he finished speaking, rushed in front of him very quickly, and hit him in the abdomen.
In addition to Dong Yanqi's brilliance, Dong Fengcheng is also considered an outstanding figure among the royal family. He has a unique frame and has been worshiped by the old man Xue Shang at the age of five. If it were not forced by the situation, I am afraid he would still be the young boy on the snow mountain.
Become a disciple!
But seeing him covering his eyes, he nimbly stepped back to avoid the little girl's angry punch. His indifferent face also became chapped, and he opened his mouth and said: "Where did you come from, this crazy girl? Third uncle is Zhao
How could the famous virtuous and virtuous kings of China give birth to a girl like you who doesn’t know the rules?"
Thinking about it, he was also very angry. His Highness the Crown Prince, who was always noble and never spoke harshly, was shouting at the top of his lungs like a crazy kid by the market. He was very angry, but that girl Ni Sheng was not much better.
Her delicate little face was flushed, her eyes were round and she wanted to swallow him in one gulp.
She didn't know martial arts, so she could only beat him with brute force and anger. She grabbed his hair and pulled it hard, "I told you to speak ill of my Uncle Ninth, you bad boy! I told you to speak ill of my Uncle Ninth."
Bad words, I hate you...hate you..."
She didn't control the strength under her feet well, and kicked Dong Fengcheng hard on the knee socket. Dongfengcheng didn't expect that she would really hit hard, nor did he expect that she would be so bold, and he felt pain for a moment.
With stars in his eyes and beads of sweat on his forehead, I said the word "you" for a long time but there was no follow-up.
"Ah!" Someone was passing through the back garden and happened to see this scene. He immediately dropped the cup in his hand, ran all the way to the prince's side, and threw the lunatic who was still holding the prince aside.
"His Royal Highness, you..." The visitor was Zi Xiao who was standing in front of the Queen. She originally went to the Taiyuan Palace to invite His Highness the Prince and the Queen to have a meal together, but when she saw such a situation, she felt suffocated and turned towards her in the blink of an eye.
The perpetrator looked behind him.
But the next second, the hands holding Dong Fengcheng tightened. Dong Fengcheng keenly caught Zi Xiao's stagnation, and turned his right eye, but was also stunned by that look.
It's not exactly anger, it's a pair of eyes that are extremely murderous, but they are hidden under the light as clear as water. She just stared at the two people in front of her with a serious expression, her eyes that were originally as black as glass were faintly visible at the moment.
redness.
At this moment, Dong Nisheng is like a trapped animal in a cage, holding his breath, waiting for the fatal shot!
Although Dong Fengcheng was only ten years old at that time, his eyesight was so amazing. Under such a pair of eyes, he suddenly had a very strange feeling, as if he could never escape these eyes in his life.
It's Feiyu's fault that he is slow to update his text and makes everyone wait o(n_n)o~ Feiyu has worked very hard to code words...