Concubine Yuan Gui felt distressed and angry. The daughter of a mere official dared to beat the prince. This girl cannot be kept!
Except for Xiang Minghou and his family, everyone present was frightened by Ye Qianning's turn of the head and his voice.
Darling, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He even dares to talk back to the emperor.
Emperor Beili had seen Ye Qianning's cruelty, and he was the first to react: "Prince, let go first."
Sang Qi's head hurt. He raised his head and grinned: "Damn fat man, let go first..."
"I won't, please let go first." Ye Qianning's face was filled with fierceness.
"..."
"Father...Father...save..." Sang Rui stretched out his hands, his cheeks flushed.
"If someone comes, why don't you pull him away?" Emperor Beili scolded.
Several guards suddenly appeared, and one guard held Ye Qianning and pulled him outside.
Ye Qianning was arrested and her little hands were not released yet.
However, before everyone could react to this scene, the villain turned around and kicked San Rui again, who was about to get up. Before San Rui could get up, he was kicked down again.
The Seventh Prince... See for yourself, it seems that if he can't pull himself up for a while, the Seventh Prince will die...
As soon as Ye Qianning was pulled up, Xiang Minghou, Mrs. Zhan, Mr. Gu and Dean Chen all surrounded him, staring at the little bruised face, which made them feel distressed.
The Eighth Prince was even worse. There was not a single patch on his fair cheeks, and his nose was bleeding.
Ye Qianning looked up and saw Sang Qi standing up. He pushed away a few people and rushed over with a flying kick to the back. He kicked Sang Qi who was about to speak and fell to the ground with a choke.
"..."
Everyone: "..."
"Pang Tuan, are you okay? Dad, let's see how you are injured."
"Ah...it hurts..." Sang Qi bared his teeth and immediately let go of his hand, covering his head.
"Does it hurt, little disciple? My little face is swollen."
"That's enough! Who can tell me what happened?" Emperor Beili frowned.
"Return to...Father..."
Xiang Minghou and others were also dumbfounded, but they quickly came to their senses and went up to hug Ye Qianning.
Then Sang Qi was pulled up, Sang Zhi stood up on his own, and Sang Rui lay on the ground unable to get up, gasping for air.
You are afraid that you are blind.
Another guard reached out and opened the little hand, and couldn't help but secretly thought that it was really powerful.
"Qian Ning, you are not afraid that grandma will come."
How could that baby be as seriously injured as the crown prince and the two princes?
Look at the dignified prince, his clothes are disheveled, his hair is disheveled, his little face is bruised, and there are scratches on his cheeks. It seems that he is in a hurry and it was not scratched by the little girl.
Everyone's faces twitched when they saw it, Miss Xiang's movements were so flexible even though she was fat...
The sixth princess, who was sobbing behind her, felt her scalp numb. She kept covering her head with her hands, and her tears started falling again.
The queen couldn't help but twitch her lips. She thought she was being a good girl, but she didn't expect the fight to be so fierce. Concubine Yuan Gui suffered the consequences.
"Look at what they beat. The baby is a girl. What if there are scars?"
Princess Helian and Princess Changyang were shocked even though they had seen many things in the palace. They had just heard about the sixth and ninth princesses from Nanxiang. They were already surprised enough.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qianning hit the prince and the prince again in a blink of an eye. It was over, and the matter became even more difficult to solve.
Nan Xiang looked envious, eating fat meant he had an advantage.
Emperor Beili's face became darker and darker, and he beat the prince in public. The cruelty on his face was unmatched by his peers. He has been so cruel since he was a child, and he will be able to do it when he grows up.
