Sang Qi's heart felt like he was awakened by the sound of a bell. At this time, his eyes were filled with fear. Was he afraid?
How could his majestic prince be afraid of him?
"How dare you mock my prince?" Sang Qi wrinkled his face, straightened his body and rushed towards him.
As if to hide the fear in his heart, he tried his best to hold Sang Zhi and they fell to the ground together.
Sang Zhi didn't know kung fu, and his physical strength was not as good as Sang Qi's who had practiced with his master for several days, but he was not to be outdone, he raised his hand and punched Sang Qi in the eye.
Sang Qi groaned, clenched his fist and struck back.
In a blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting on the ground.
"Hey, Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, stop fighting." Eunuch Li panicked: "If someone comes, why don't you pull His Highness away."
The little father-in-laws hurried forward.
"No one is allowed to move. If anyone dares to move, I will kill that person's head." Sang Qi turned around and scolded him. He didn't need anyone's help. He was not afraid of Sang Zhi. He was not afraid.
The young father-in-law had never seen the prince so angry, so of course he did not dare to take action.
Dean Chen was also shocked. His disciple was beaten!
Gu Shuo stood nearby and held his fingers slightly, realizing that the little baby had been beaten like this.
You really don’t care about the place at all...
Both Sang Qi and Sang Rui were annoyed, and they showed no mercy. Sang Zhi had to worry about Ye Qianning for fear of her getting hurt, so he had to pay attention to her while fighting back, so he had a lot of trouble on his face.
Sang Zhi's back pressed against Sang Rui, and his hands pushed Sang Qi's shoulders.
Emperor Beili didn't even look at him. He stared at the people fighting with him with a dark face: "Everyone, stop it."
Sang Qi turned his back to her, held Sang Zhi down, and punched his face, but Sang Zhi dodged it several times.
Only then did Sang Qi hear Emperor Beili's voice, and his movements stopped, but he did not let go.
Ye Qianning was not in a hurry to take action. After all, Sang Zhi was two years older than Sang Qi, so he would not suffer much.
Although Qian Fanji knew Ye Qianning's methods, when she saw her baby's disheveled hair and a bruise on her face, her face became a little gloomy.
She shouted and her massive body rushed over.
Sang Qi was pressing Sang to stop punching, and suddenly he punched fiercely. He turned and glared at Ye Qianning: "You dare to hit me, even you dare to hit me...ah..."
"..."
Ye Qianning couldn't stay idle anymore: "You two can't be considered a good man if you two fight against each other."
It was right for me and the old man to come to the palace today and resign from the imperial business.
Ye Qianning restrained Sang Qi and saw Sang Rui rushing over, raising his foot and kicking him in the chest.
Sang Zhi hugged his arm, opened his mouth and took a bite.
I moved my mouth but couldn't hold back a single word.
"Stop fighting, ancestors, stop fighting."
Eunuch Li has been in the palace for many years and this is the first time he has seen the prince and the official lady fight like this.
Xiang Minghou was frightened when he saw his daughter's hair being pulled away, but luckily she was at the top now, grabbing her hair. If someone grabbed her hair, he would definitely rush forward.
Eunuch Li's face trembled when he saw it, Miss Xiang's family was so energetic.
Sang Rui fell to the ground again, his butt hurting...
However, the battle between them was too fierce, and no one had the intention to let go. Only Sang Rui, who was at the bottom, saw the emperor coming, stretched out his little hand, and was so pressed that he could hardly breathe.
It would be unreasonable to say that Ye Qianning was not injured at all during the fight, so she was hit in the face several times by Sang Qi and Sang Rui, and her bun was also messed up.
"Hey, my little darling, look at the beating you gave my little darling." When Mr. Gu heard the sound of his great grandfather, his heart ached even more. Damn it, he was beaten like this.
Eunuch Li didn't dare: "What are you still doing? Why don't you report it to the emperor?"
"Ah..." Sang Qi screamed.
Make money for them, let them be pampered, and then bully their little girl?
Ye Qianning turned around and saw Mr. Gu, and didn't forget to shout: "Grandpa."
"Father...Father..." Sangrui tried his best to squeeze out two words.
Sangrui grinned in pain as he was thrown out. When he heard the screams, he got up and rushed online: "Brother, Prince, I'm here to save you..."
The force was not strong and could not damage the internal organs. It only kicked the person away.
Zhan Yi was panicked, but judging from the current situation, it seemed that it was not her Bao'er who was suffering...
Ye Qianning still pulled hard with her little hands, and Sang Qi, who was pulling hard, raised his head.
The reason why he suffered a loss was because although Sang Qi was young, he had a martial arts master in the palace and was more powerful than Sang Zhi in terms of power.
At that moment, a tooth was knocked out of the mouth where he had been scolding someone just now. He opened his mouth to scream and swallowed the knocked out tooth into his stomach.
Sang Zhi didn't even look at anyone and loosened his grip.
When Eunuch Li saw the emperor coming, he knelt down and saluted: "See you, your Majesty."
The empress, Concubine Yuan Gui, other concubines, and most of the court officials who followed behind were speechless when they heard this.
As soon as the group of people left Kunning Palace, they met the Emperor leading a group of people, followed by the crying Sixth Princess and Ninth Princess. They suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.
Ye Qianning's chubby side was at the top of the crowd, her little hands still holding Sang Qi's hair below.
Then Ye Qianning grabbed Sang Qi's hair and punched half of his face with her small fist.
"Don't stop me yet." Emperor Beili's face turned black as he stepped forward, his voice rising.
While the emperor and the queen were talking, she found out that her granddaughter was fighting with the prince again.
Ye Qianning raised her hand to grab Sangrui's back collar, half-lifted him up, and swung him backwards. Sangrui choked and was thrown a meter away.
Before he could finish his sentence, another fist fell on his mouth.
"Ah... you damn fat man, I can't spare you." Sang Qi ignored Sang Zhi and punched Ye Qianning.
"Hey, my little darling, why did you get beaten up like this?" Mr. Gu rushed forward first, crying distressedly.
When Emperor Beili led a group of people to arrive, he saw four people fighting in a ball like stacks of Arhats from a distance.
"Brother Prince, I'm here to help you." Sang Rui had wanted to beat Sang Zhi for a long time. Now that he had the prince, he had nothing to fear. He said and rushed towards the two of them.
Mrs. Zhan was worried when she heard Nan Xiang say that the Sixth Princess and the Ninth Princess had beaten them.
Sang Rui slowly came over and clenched his fist to avoid Ye Qianning's position, and rushed towards him from the other side.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.
Sang Zhi can't defeat anyone, let alone another Sang Rui.
"..."
Didn't Mr. Gu see that the little doll was holding the prince's hair?
"Little ancestors, please let go, the seventh prince can't even breathe." Eunuch Li stepped forward to persuade.
Sang Rui was lying on the ground, with three people pressing on him. He couldn't get up, and his cheeks were red from being pressed.
None of them let go, they just stacked the arhats and didn't move, as if they were stubbornly waiting for the other person to let go first.
"Ye Qianning, come down." Emperor Beili scolded.
Ye Qianning was dissatisfied: "Why should I let go first? Why didn't he let go?"
As she spoke, she exerted force on her little hands, and Sang Qi tilted his head back...
