() Speaking of the later voice, it has changed its tone because of fright, and the crying tone is wanton, and tears are flying.

"Okay......"

Zi Ye's mouth responded, and the long sword in his hand still slid down the back of his head, "Then let's listen to how the prince apologized to my second uncle......"

The cold and biting feeling of sliding all the way made the prince's muscles tense all over, and he wailed: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have no eyes, I don't know the second marshal, and I shouldn't insult the second marshal, the second marshal is the great benefactor of our Nansheng Empire......"

"Okay, Zi Ye ......" Zi Yan let Zeng Shuo push over with a calm face: "How can you be so rude to the prince?" ”

"I'm teaching him how to respect others, if he can't even respect the heroes, what qualifications does he have to sit on the throne of the crown prince......"

"Second Handsome ......"

A very surprised voice suddenly sounded above the second floor: "Is it really you?" ”

In front of the railing on the second floor, a man in purple silk looked at Zi Yan in surprise, and quickly turned his head to greet him: "Come over and see the second handsome." ”

After Zi Yan's brows furrowed slightly, he instantly let go, and a smile spread to the corners of his lips.

"Is it the Third Prince?"

The Three Princes? Zi Ye suddenly frowned and squinted away, that is the brother of this bullshit prince.

The prince was bullied by her downstairs, and he, a brother, hid upstairs, pretending to be deaf and dumb and ignored, and it didn't seem to be a good thing.

When the third prince rushed to Zi Yan with three steps and two steps with a surprised look, he suddenly stopped, straightened his clothes, smoothed the folds on his placket, and unexpectedly bowed to Zi Yan to the end.

"Second handsome!"

The corners of Ziye's lips twitched, whether it was acting or true love, this third prince was a little more pleasing than that bullshit prince after all.

As soon as the third prince bowed, the other princes behind him also bowed one after another, respectfully honoring the second marshal.

Zi Yan hurriedly motioned to Zeng Shuo to pick them up, and said indifferently: "A few princes, now Zi Yan is just a cloth cloth, and he is no longer the handsome general in the mouth of the prince, so please ask a few princes to call Zi Yan directly, and there is no need to call the second handsome." ”

"The second marshal said this badly," the third prince said with a respectful expression: "When the old marshal took the big marshal and the second marshal, he fought the horse all his life, licking the blood from the knife edge, which saved a piece of the foundation of the Nansheng Empire, although the big marshal later had such a thing, but this has nothing to do with the old marshal and the second marshal, so this king still has to be honored as the second marshal and dare not blaspheme." ”

These few humble and respectful words and the arrogant and domineering language of the prince are simply a stark contrast between heaven and earth.

Seeing him belittle his father, a chill suddenly felt in his heart, and he was about to turn his face, but he bumped into Zi Yan's stern gaze, so he gave up.

She was cold-eyed, but the third prince was enthusiastic, and looked at Ziye with a smile.

"This is ......"

"Third Brother ......"

The prince suddenly wailed: "Save me......"

The smile of the third prince instantly condensed, and he looked at him carefully in surprise, and suddenly exclaimed: "His Royal Highness the Prince? How did you get to this? ”

The prince was just about to be ruthless and ask him to avenge himself, but the purple night on his body suddenly slammed into the ground, making him immediately change his words.

"Misunderstanding...... It's a misunderstanding......"

Ziye snorted coldly, and arrogantly retracted his feet: "The prince is not virtuous, insulting my second uncle, **, my second uncle is a hero of a country, scolding him is insulting the country, for selfishness, my uncle is insulted, as a nephew, no matter who it is, I will not be polite, and the prince will also be beaten." ”。

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