Suddenly, there was a loud bang, the closed door was kicked open by a small foot, and a girl dressed in red, stepping on the sunset, suddenly descended like a god.

Mo Luobei, who was picking up the girl's clothes, stood up sharply.

Mo Chuchu looked through Mo Luobei and saw the little girl in red at the door looking at the world.

It's exactly the same as the little girl who kicked the door into the courtyard and dragged her out that day.

Mo Chuchu closed her eyes violently, and when she opened them again, there was still a little girl in red with a fiery face standing in front of her.

Mo Dong'er.

How could it be you?

Will you come too, and watch my jokes?

Bean-sized teardrops slipped down from the corners of Mo Chuchu's eyes one by one. Obviously, the girl didn't cry just now, but at this time, she couldn't cry.

Mo Dong'er raised her chin: "Let go of her." ”

Seeing that there was no one behind Mo Dong'er, Mo Luobei suddenly became arrogant again, and said coldly: "Mo Dong'er, don't be nosy!" ”

The little girl narrowed her phoenix eyes, "I said, let her go." ”

"What if I don't let it go?"

"Look for death."

The little girl grinded her teeth, loosened her muscles and bones that had been lazy for too long, raised a small pink fist, and raised her hand to smash it into Mo Luobei's face.

A stubby little boy who can only embroider his legs, how can he be worthy of Mo Dong'er, who can live a few tricks with An Ran?

Before the short and thick little radish fist touched Mo Dong'er's face, the little girl's delicate little fist smashed on the bridge of the little radish head's nose.

Suddenly, two lines of nosebleeds slid down from the nose of the little radish head, dripping and dripping into the mouth.

The little radish head was wiped with a handful, and the blood on his hands was smeared. Where did the little radish head see this formation, and he was dumbfounded.

Mo Cangying's mansion, although it is only a side branch of the Mo family, is not as good as a high-ranking family like the Mo family, but it can be regarded as a rich and noble family. Mo Luobei is the person in the Mo family who saw that Mo Cangqiong had no son-in-law, and specially selected it, planning to pass on Mo Cangqiong to inherit the position of the Marquis of the north of the town.

Therefore, Mo Luobei has been holding the moon with stars since he was a child, giving what he wants, and has developed a tricky temperament. Mo Luobei also secretly stared at the little girl in Mo Mansion, Mo Chuchu.

Mo Luobei was stunned, the little radish head had never been beaten, and when he saw the blood on his hand, he was stunned in place.

The little radish head didn't take long to catch a glimpse of the firewood knife at the door of the firewood room, and he didn't think about holding it with one hand, and slashed at Mo Dong'er's head with a swing of the knife.

Mo Dong'er was looking down at Mo Chuchu sorting out his clothes, not paying attention to the movement behind him.

Mo Chuchu saw behind Mo Dong'er clearly, and just wanted to shout, but for some reason, the voice was stuck in his throat, and he didn't pop out.

Out of the corner of Mo Dong'er's eyes, she caught a glimpse of Mo Chuchu's strange expression, and as soon as she turned around, an old firewood knife was actually slashed at her.

Out of nowhere, a stone flew and slammed into Mo Luobei's wrist, knocking down the wood knife in Mo Luobei's hand.

The firewood knife fell to the ground with a "bell", and it fell in front of Mo Chuchu's eyes.

Mo Dong'er then kicked Mo Luobei in the lower abdomen. The little girl in red wanted to make a fire, pounced on the little radish head, and raised her hand to beat it.

But after a while, Mo Luobei was pressed to the ground by Mo Dong'er and beaten severely.

The little girl's hand strength was not small, and she beat Mo Luobei's nose and face were swollen, crying and calling her mother.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I was wrong!"

"Sister Dong'er, don't fight, I was wrong! I don't dare anymore! ”

"Sister Dong'er, stop fighting."

"Stop fighting."

“……”

The little girl silently continued to beat.

Yan Qing on the roof: "......"

Beat it, beat it, just don't kill anyone. Even if something happens, there is still his own grandfather in his pocket.

It's just that this movement is a bit big, and this kid is crying for his father and calling his mother, which has alarmed his son.

Sure enough, even if this firewood room is remote, it can't stand Mo Luobei's crying father and mother's constant howling.

Mo Cangying and the Wang family dared to come when they heard the sound, and there were a group of subordinates on their sides, this posture looked like the dignified lord and lady of the Mo Mansion.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the firewood room, Wang could see at a glance that the person who was pressed to the ground by the little girl and beaten was her precious son, Mo Luobei.

"Little cheap hoof, let go of my Luobei!"

Yan Qing: This person scolds my princess! Write it down in the little black book and leave it for the master to clean up.

Wang rushed up and wanted to pull away the little girl, but the little girl was slippery like a little loach, so she dodged and dodged.

Wang didn't even touch a corner of the little girl's clothes. But the wailing of the little radish head continued, and the Wang family didn't have time to think about it, seeing that Mo Dong'er let go of Mo Luobei, he hurriedly went to help the little radish head.

"Luo Bei, are you okay. Hey, what's going on, what's going on? ”

Mo Luobei, who had a blue nose and swollen face, wailed, "Mother! It hurts! She beat me! ”

"My son, my mother is here, my mother will avenge you." Wang put the head of the little radish head on his lap, turned his head and scolded Mo Dong'er: "You little slut! How dare you ......"

"Wang, Miss Ben is this Miss Mo Fuyan, not a little slut." The girl in red half-squinted with a pair of phoenix eyes, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she was full of flamboyance.

"That's your attitude towards your elders? This is your brother! As an older sister, she can beat her younger brother like this? What is Miss Yan of Mofu, you are a slut with a mother and no mother! ”

Mo Dong'er: "Come on, send off guests." ”

Mo Cangying fiercely pulled out the long knife on the waist of a guard, and shouted: "I see who dares!"

The subordinates really didn't make any moves.

The little girl was stunned, "Giving orders in the Mo Mansion, the second uncle is really capable." ”

"That's because you don't have the ability!" Wang screamed, "Mo Dong'er, let me tell you, sooner or later, this Mo Mansion will belong to our Luobei!" Sooner or later, you will be driven out of the door by our Luo Bei! ”

"Really? This is also the meaning of the Mofu clan? ”

"Don't quibble, you beat our Luo Bei like this, you are disloyal and unfilial, and you are murdering your siblings! You're going to be immersed in a pig cage! ”

Mo Chuchu, who was shrinking to the side and trying to reduce his presence, shook violently.

"Second aunt, it's enough to bluff the average little girl." Mo Dong'er looked directly at the Wang family, "I am the Holy Lord's first and ninth princesses, and I can get married when I am ready." The second aunt means that the emperor's holy decree is wrong, or that the second aunt does not take the royal family in her eyes at all. ”

There is no need for ready-made backers, it is Mo Dong'er who is stupid, "Your own son is not well educated, and the people who dare to bully me in broad daylight in Mofu are really no one in our Mofu?" ”

Mo Chuchu shook again when she heard this, she was very sure that Mo Dong'er could see her face clearly. So, Mo Dong'er really defended her by saying this?

Only then did Wang see that there was still a little maid shrunk in the corner, but the little maid looked neatly dressed, but she was a little timid, not like she had been bullied.

On the contrary, it was her own son, who was disheveled, if it weren't for the blue nose and swollen face, she would have thought that Mo Dong'er was bullying her son.

"It's just a little girl, why would you beat my son like this! Oh my son, my heart! ”

While Mo Luobei exhaled in pain, he didn't forget to point at Mo Dong'er and shout: "Mother, mother!" Hit her, hit back. ”

"Okay, okay, my mother will call you back!" Wang turned his head and pointed at Mo Dong'er and said, "Come on, fight!" ”

Mo Cangying didn't overdo it, pretending not to see anything. This means that it is up to the people to do it.

The subordinates of Mo Mansion rubbed under their feet a few times, and then stopped moving.

Wang raised his voice and said, "You guys are going to do the opposite!" Hit! ”

The subordinates of the Mo Mansion rubbed under their feet a few more times, and still stopped in place.

Mo Cangying also frowned, "It's just a little girl, what are you afraid of!" ”

What are you afraid of! You've never seen someone next to this little girl whip the door to it! Not to mention that the person who made the whip is not here today, it is this little girl who turned Mo Mansion upside down, and dragged the second lady's hair to drag half of Mo Mansion! Not to mention that this is the Nine Princesses, can they not be afraid of a few of them?

The subordinates of Mo Mansion stared at each other for a few seconds, but still did not move.

Mo Cangying stretched out his hand and put the long knife on the neck of a guard, "Are you going!" ”

The little guard was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and after weighing it, he felt that it was important to save his life, and stammered: "Slave, slave, slave go." ”

Mo Cangying put down the long knife at this time, saw the little guard walking forward slowly, and kicked the little guard from behind.

The little guard stumbled and rushed to Mo Dong'er's eyes.

"Big, big lady, minion, slave offended."

The little guard closed his eyes, and before he could make a move, the long knife on the little guard's waist was pulled out by Mo Dong'er and held it in his hand.

Mo Cangying didn't want Mo Dong'er to be a martial artist, and was suddenly shocked.

Mo Dong'er: "Get out." ”

"Hey, hey." The little guard got the order, and hurriedly ran out of the firewood room with a roll, and didn't dare to stop even bumping into Mo Cangying.

"Second uncle, are you really the one who doesn't call the shots in my Mo Mansion?" The little girl threw the long knife on the ground, "It's not that no one cares about Mofu, my upright Miss Yan is still alive." Don't go to Mofu with any cats and dogs! Now, pack your stuff and get out! ”

"Don't you know what's wrong! It's just a little girl, so what's the matter if she's dead? Don't let me suffer this because I don't know how many lives you have, how many lives you have? Wang screamed: "Mo Dong'er, you obediently let us beat me up, and from now on don't interfere in the affairs of Mofu, otherwise, ......"

"How else?" A sudden, warm voice suddenly interjected. The son of Xuanyi stepped on the threshold of the firewood room, full of the appearance of a gentle nobleman.

Yan Qing suddenly struck a spirit, why did the third prince come here today?

Seeing that someone interrupted him, Wang screamed, "Who are you?" ”

Mo Cangying said fiercely: "Ignorant woman, shut up!" ”

Mo Cangying was not an official in the court, nor had he seen the third prince, so he naturally couldn't recognize this person. It's just that this Xuanyi boy is surrounded by wealth and nobility, and I don't think he can afford to offend a commoner.