Chapter 3: Ridicule and Coldness

"Participate in the ...... of several princes"

Although Mu Zixin's intelligence is only twelve years old, she is not a real idiot in the end, Mu Zixin still knows such a thing as etiquette.

"Hey, Miss Mu Er hurry up, we are a private visit to Weifu this time, you don't have to be bound by etiquette."

Among the eight princes' party, the thirteenth prince hurriedly spoke, but there was still a mocking smile on his face, after all, Mu Zixin was already the laughing stock of the entire imperial capital.

"The Thirteenth Prince is really polite, just an idiot, Mu Youchen, why don't you salute when you see the princes?"

Mu Ziyan turned her eyes and found that Mu Youchen didn't seem to see who the person standing in front of her was, so she was indifferent.

"Why should I salute a bunch of well-dressed beasts? What is the rationale for this? ”

Mu Youchen tilted his head to look at his little aunt, without any sense of intimacy, only deep disgust.

"You! Bold, you actually said that a few princes are beasts, it's just the opposite, see that I don't teach you this little obstacle today! ”

Mu Ziyan was suddenly furious, a spiritual energy in her palm was pouring out rapidly, and she was going to attack Mu Youchen with spiritual energy.

However, Mu Youchen was not the slightest surprised, the third lady's cultivation talent was not very good, and now Mu Ziyan was only at the beginning of the spirit stage with the help of Mu Longkong, and she was only a little higher than Mu Youchen.

Moreover, Mu Youchen has been cultivating hard since he was a child, and he is not a spirit like Mu Ziyan who has been forcibly promoted at all, if he fights, Mu Youchen is really not afraid of Mu Ziyan, but that's it. Her strength will be exposed.

"Don't be angry with the third lady, it's the so-called childish words, the little sister looks like she's only ten years old."

At this time, the prince who was not much older than Mu Youchen spoke, and as soon as he spoke, the other princes also nodded yes, and Mu Ziyan also laughed and withdrew her aura, glaring at Mu Youchen viciously.

The sixteen princes who spoke were born to the current emperor and a noble concubine, and the mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to him, and the emperor was very fond of him, but the prince was still young and had no power, so he did not participate in the succession, and the prince and the eighth prince took a fancy to what he said in front of the emperor, so they were very flattering to him.

"Mother, let's go."

Mu Youchen glanced at the sixteenth prince, and then took Mu Zixin's hand and walked towards his residence, his cold appearance made everyone stunned, what an interesting girl......

"Mu Zixin, don't think that's it, it's my father's birthday in two months, and when the time comes, the two of us will fight against each other to celebrate my father's birthday! When the time comes, I'll make you ugly! ”

Then, Mu Ziyan caught up and said viciously, her eyes were full of poisonous resentment, as if she was looking at her enemy......

"Third sister, I'm not, I'm not your opponent."

Mu Zixin shook her head dumbly and said, she can also cultivate aura, but due to limited intelligence, her cultivation stopped, and now she is only at the fifth level of the aura stage, where is Mu Ziyan, the opponent of the spirit.

"Waste is waste! It's not as good as your daughter. ”

Mu Ziyan said with a sneer, and turned back to chase those princes.

"Chen'er, my mother seems to be in trouble again."

Mu Zixin said in a daze, that appearance was particularly pitiful.

"Mother, it's okay, with me, Chen'er won't let her mother have anything to do, never! ――”

Mu Youchen's little face became solemn, if he really wanted to show his strength, then the entire imperial capital would be shocked!

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