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Chapter 242 The Princess Arrives (36)

A needle fell at the gate of the princess's mansion and everyone was stunned.

Before they could react, Nan Xing waved his whip...

With the fierce wind, he hit Li Ziyue hard, and Cheng Su, who he hugged, was also implicated.

Cheng Su screamed in surprise. Although most of the damage caused by this whip was caused by Li Ziyue, the little bit of her remaining strength was also painful.

Nan Xing was moving too fast. When everyone reacted, their bodies couldn't help but trembled. They all couldn't believe it, and they all suspected that they were dreaming. What did they see?

The eldest princess actually beat the prince-consort!

They read that right?

But after blinking hard, I read that right, the princess who loves her best princess, beat her favorite princess!

The most unbelievable thing is that Li Ziyue, the pain on his body is real, especially when his arm was swept over by Nan Xing with a whip, it was the first to be pulled.

The anger in my heart could hardly be suppressed, but under the anger, there seemed to be a faint panic.

He looked over angrily. Nan Xing was wearing a red dress and was like fire, holding a golden whip in his hand. He was even brighter and dazzling than the sun, which made people stunning but dared not get close to him...

In those clear and beautiful eyes, there was no shyness of the girl when she first met, no obsession with him for three years, and no sadness after marriage.

Between his eyebrows and eyes, he was confident, arrogant and arrogant and arrogant that he had never seen before.

He hated the arrogant eldest princess very much, but she never showed it in front of her. When she first met, she had a cute and cute personality. Later, she learned to be gentle and considerate for him.

Now that he really saw this side of her rumor, he actually reminded him of his heart when he first met...

But soon, he came back to his senses and cursed himself in his heart.

He had a handsome face, suppressing his anger, "Princess! What do you mean by this?"

Without waiting for Nan Xing to answer, he continued, "You returned home with great fanfare, injured Aunt Wang, drove away Xia Ren and Su Niang, and even beat me, the prince-consort in front of so many people. What do you want to do if you make such a big noise?"

As he said that, his tone became a little heavier, "Are you really lawless? Even if you are the royal princess, you have to beat someone with a reason!"

As soon as Li Ziyue said this, the onlookers who understood the whole story did not speak.

But the literati who followed Li Ziyue agreed in their hearts and felt that Li Zi was more pitiful.

A literati wearing a blue robe stood up. He was the young master of the Minister of Personnel, but he didn't want to be an official and preferred to recite poems and write counterfeits. Although his father was a first-rank official, he was his father and not him. Except in the circle of literati, he always kept a low profile in the rest.

What he hates the most is the person who can't act lawless and wantonly because of his family background. Even a royal princess cannot do this.

If the powerful and powerful are like this, will the powerless and powerful people still have a way out?

Although his father has always told him not to care about other people's affairs, Brother Ziyue is honest and kind, and he is even more of his friend. How can he ignore his friends' affairs?

So he bowed and spoke, "Your Highness, please forgive me for your words..."

He looked up carefully at Nan Xing, and saw that she had no expression, he breathed a sigh of relief without any trace. It was the first time he was meddling in other people's business, and he was still in the princess's mansion. He was actually a little nervous when he stood up.

He tried his best to say tactfully: "What you did today is really inappropriate. You are the royal princess, so you naturally have your power, but you cannot exercise your power randomly. It is precisely because you are the eldest princess and you represent the royal family. What is the difference between your current practice and those playboys who bully others by virtue? Wouldn't it be heartbroken to let the people see it? It will make people misunderstand Dayuan and the royal family!"

The onlookers who were suddenly cueed: We are not! We don’t! Don’t talk nonsense!

The playboys watching the show in front:???

The secret guard who was watching the show on the roof: "To be honest, if he dares to say this to His Majesty, his head will be gone in the next moment."

When the young master Fu saw that no one responded, even the people looked at him with a strange look. He was a little panicked for no reason.

Nan Xing glanced at him. Li Ziyue was OK and he also brought help.

"I don't know whether the people are cold or not. I don't know whether they are confused or not. I don't know whether they are wrong about Dayuan and the royal family. I only know that this is my family affairs! You can take a look at it from the side, and talk more..."

She raised her eyebrows and waved the whip in her hand gently. A spoiled and unruly princess appeared, "I suck you together!"

The whip landed on the ground one step further and made a crisp sound. Mr. Fu was so scared that he took a step back half a step. Nan Xing raised his hand, and the guard stepped forward with a wink and pulled him aside.

Without the idle people waiting, Nan Xing curled the corners of his lips, raised his hand, and waved it to Li Ziyue with another whip...

Li Ziyue was prepared this time. He hugged Cheng Su with his right hand and grabbed the sweeping whip with his left hand.

This whip did not fall on him.

His eyes were full of uncontrollable anger and he shouted: "Dan Tai Nanxing! Have you made enough trouble?! Are you really crazy?!"

He no longer called her princess, but called her name directly, which showed that he was already angry.

Nan Xing pulled the tight whip. Li Ziyue has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. Her body is weaker than ordinary people. Only if she can pull it, she will be a ghost.

She didn't panic, but said coldly: "Li Ziyue, this is the imperial golden whip. I will hit anyone I want to hit. How dare you resist?"

Li Ziyue was shocked and looked over with dark eyes, and saw the handle in Nan Xing's fair hand carved with a dragon head.

Except for the royal family, no one dares to use dragons as decoration, let alone golden dragons, which is really a gift from the emperor.

But for all generations, the emperor has given Shangfang swords, but he didn't expect...

Could it be... she has a really good relationship with the tyrant? The tyrant is willing to protect her like this.

Li Ziyue was in a messy mind, and inexplicably uneasy surged into his heart, and his hands slowly relaxed.

Since it was the imperial gold whip, she wanted to hit him, he could not stop him.

Nan Xing's eyes were cold and fierce. He raised his hand and said sternly: "This whip is to suck you without eyes!"

Li Ziyue was slightly stunned. She hadn't figured out what she meant. Seeing Nan Xing swept another whip, she remembered Cheng Su in her arms, but it was too late now...

So Cheng Su was whipped with him again. This whip was heavier than the previous whip. She grabbed Li Ziyue's clothes tightly.

Nan Xing did not deliberately draw Cheng Su. What she wanted to beat the dog princess the most was, and if Cheng Su didn't, he would be drawn, but most of the strength was still on Li Ziyue.

"This whip is to slap you in a random criticism without knowing the truth!"

Another heavy whip came down, Cheng Su cried out, this time she was not pretending, but it hurt. She couldn't help but start struggling, trying to hide behind Li Ziyue...
Chapter completed!
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