Sang Zhen exclaimed in surprise that she had fallen. When she fell, she subconsciously grabbed Sang Shu beside her.
"ah……"
Sang Shu screamed, and the two of them fell to the ground, one after the other.
"Hahahahaha." Nan Xiang laughed even louder.
The corner of Ye Qianning's lips curled up, she had no intention of letting her go when she insulted her father, so she ran over with her legs and sat down on Sang Shu's back before she could get up.
The little foot stepped on the back of Sang Zhen's hand without hesitation, exerting a slight force, followed by screams.
"Ah...my hand, my hand is going to be broken..." Sang Zhen couldn't pull it out even if she wanted to, and couldn't push it either.
Sang Shu was even worse. Suddenly, the weight on her back almost took her breath away. She took a few breaths and said, "Ahem, cough, cough... Ye Qianning, get out of here, princess."
Ye Qianning grabbed her hair with her small hands and pulled hard: "If you bully me, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I will pronounce your name backwards."
"Ah..." Sang Shu covered her head with her hands and leaned back, feeling that her hair had been pulled out.
"Let go of your feet, my hand, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... (Come here, my hand." Sang Zhen knelt down at Ye Qianning's feet, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it out.
There was burning pain, and her hand felt like it was going to be useless.
Nan Xiang's smile was frozen, and her eyes were full of surprise. It was amazing. It turns out that fat people have this advantage in fighting. If she wants to eat fat, she will definitely eat fat when she goes back.
"Come on, help me... pull this little bitch away quickly... Mother, concubine, father..." Sang Shu cried, but she couldn't get away at all.
The palace maids were almost frightened to death. Only after they came to their senses after crying did they all go up to pull Ye Qianning away.
Ye Qianning grabbed Sang Shu's hair with strong hands.
"Ah...it hurts..."
"my hand……"
The palace maid pulled her body up, but she didn't let go of her hand. Sang Shu screamed in pain, and Sang Zhen didn't get any better. Ye Qianning's little foot relaxed and then stepped down hard.
Ye Qianning tried her best to inflict pain on them that was worse than death without breaking their bones, and they would not be able to detect any injuries by then.
"Let go, you are not allowed to touch Fatty, let her go." Nan Xiang saw the palace maids surrounding her and rushed towards her to pull her.
For a time, the sound of crying was heard all over the rockery, attracting many people.
"What are you doing, stop it." came a voice.
The palace maids turned their heads and were stunned. Seeing those gray eyes staring at them, their hearts skipped a beat.
Ye Qianning knew from the sound that it was Sang Zhi who was coming. She didn't raise her head or let go.
"Brother Eight, they bullied me and Fat Tuan, Brother Eight and the others also beat Fat Tuan." Nan Xiang turned around and saw the person coming, and shouted as if he saw a savior.
"Let go... wuwuwu, little bitch, wuwu..."
"Mother, help me, my hand..."
Sang Shu and Sang Zhen burst into tears.
Sang Zhi held his little hands behind his back and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene: "Stop it."
The palace maid was stunned.
"Pull away, wuwuwuwu... you are all useless..." Sang Shu's scalp became tight and her face was in a face lift.
Just when the maid's hands were about to loosen, Sang Shu wailed, and then they tightened their hands again and began to pull.
Ye Qianning felt that it was almost done. When the palace maid used force, she used her little hands and moved her feet slightly, followed by two shouts...
A bunch of Sang Shu's hair was pulled out, and the palace maid holding Ye Qianning was shaken instantly, and she was thrown backwards with her.
