Yingqian's eyes widened.

Before the servants surrounding the two princesses could react.

She has already rushed forward.

Although the body is still young, it is more flexible.

Ying Qian ran up to Princess Yunhua in a few steps and without saying a word, slapped her in the face.

Are you two the only princesses?

Who the fuck isn't already?

Something that deserves a beating!

How could Yunhua react?

She only felt her eyes blur, and a sharp pain suddenly shot through her cheek.

It was as if someone had slapped me in the face.

She screamed, covered her face, and wanted to retreat, but her body was too delicate and she usually had to be supported even when walking. This sudden slap made her panic.

The hem of his clothes was trampled under his feet.

She fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Mud covered his body.

Yunhua's scream suddenly became a bit louder.

Seeing how embarrassed she was, Princess Youan standing aside was also dumbfounded.

She never expected that Yingqian would suddenly take action.

She is a princess!

How could you do something so rude and vulgar?

But Yingqian just did it.

Not only did he beat the willful fifth princess, but he also taught the bitter and mean eighth princess a lesson.

She retracted her hand and moved her cold gaze to You'an.

The people of You'an were all stupid.

As he backed away continuously, he still shouted:

"Come here! Get this lunatic away quickly! Protect this princess!"

Only then did the servants react.

But Yingqian is also a princess.

They all have the same noble status.

Although they were surrounded, they didn't dare to put out their hands to stop them.

Ying Qian glanced around, sneered, stepped forward without hesitation, and grabbed You An's long hair.

Those beaded hairpins immediately fell to the ground.

Her hair was disheveled, and she looked like a crazy person. She only stared at Yingqian with her eyes wide open.

With a gentle look on her face, Yingqian picked up a hairpin and ran the tip across Youan's delicate cheek, finally placing it in front of her eyes.

There was only a trembling hand's distance away from those fragile pupils.

Youan suddenly panicked.

He just stared blankly at the tip of the hairpin, not even daring to express his anger.

She finally felt scared.

Tears hung in his eyes, and he was trembling with caution.

Ying Qian raised the corners of his lips, and a flash of bright color flashed between his still immature brows and eyes.

She patted Youan's face with her free hand, softened her voice, and asked gently:

"Whose mother did you just say was a slave?"

Youan's tears fell.

She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

Yingqian is a madman.

She actually dared to attack her own sister in the palace.

Is she crazy?

Youan wanted to yell and scold.

I want to tell my mother and concubine.

Let Yingqian be punished.

But for all this, we have to leave here first.

She is now still under Yingqian's control.

If the hairpin moved forward even half a millimeter, it would penetrate her eye socket.

How could Youan not be frightened?

"I...I didn't tell you..."

She finally bowed her head.

His facial features were distorted, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and panic.

Even so, Yingqian was not satisfied.

She pinched Youan's face, pointed to the door, and said:

"If you didn't talk about me, wouldn't you be talking about my imperial brother? As you know, we have a very good relationship. If you talk about his mother, I am very unhappy."

Yingqian tilted his head and said with a playful smile:

"When I'm unhappy, my hand won't be steady. If I accidentally destroy your eyes, wouldn't it be..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

But it is enough.

Youan was so frightened that half of his life died.

She was shivering even more violently, and her legs had long since lost strength. If she hadn't been worried that if she moved, the hairpin would get stuck in her eyes, and she would have collapsed to the ground.

"What do you want me to do...?"

"It's nothing." Yingqian shrugged, and the smile on her lips slowly faded. She moved closer to the eighth princess and said, "I'll apologize to my brother and his mother, and I'll

How about I forgive you so that you don't have to be a little blind man in your next life?"

Although her tone was gentle, it was not a discussion.

But a notification.

This is a very simple transaction.

Either the eighth princess and Xia Hojing bow their heads and admit their mistake.

Or she will be blind for the rest of her life.

Whatever she chooses, Yingqian will do it.

"It's very cold here, I don't have time to accompany you." Yingqian narrowed her eyes, a cold light flashed in her eyes, her fingers trembled, and she got closer to You'an's eyes, "I'll give you three counts of time.

"

"one..."

You'an's face was pale, and her breathing was rapid. She gritted her teeth and struggled fiercely in her heart.

"two..."

Is it because she is blind, or is she bowing her head to a person she will never look at?

"one..."

It didn't give her any more room to think.

Yingqian chuckled softly, and applied force with his hand, actually trying to stab her in the eye, but it was not able to go through.

Youan's eyes widened instantly and he said in horror:

"I...I admit my mistake!"

The tip of the hairpin suddenly stopped.

The eyelashes brushed against the sharp edges, causing a faint sting.
To be continued...