"Presumptuous!"

With a loud shout, I saw Yang Qiyun take a step forward with a cold face.

His gaze passed through Xia Zhu and Qiu Yue and fell straight on Yang Wenjian.

"Princess Yin, are you doing this too much?"

"This is the Dingjun Waiting Mansion, not the backyard of your Yinwang Mansion."

Yang Wenjin raised his eyebrows and looked Yang Qiyun up and down.

Don't look at him now that he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, he is serious, but he has a bit of Yang Guiyun's momentum back then.

"The identity is different, and I speak a lot harder."

She shook her head, and her gaze fell on Yang Wenqing again.

"This person and this princess must be taken away today, and if any of you want to stop it, just stand up."

After that, her gaze swept over Qin Yueniang and Yang Qiyun one by one, and her sharp gaze made both of them feel a chill in their hearts.

Subconsciously, they all turned their heads to look at Yang Wenqing.

Just now they felt that something was wrong with this, Yang Wenjin suddenly came to the door today to find trouble, and even named Yang Wenqing to take away.

There's definitely something going on here.

"People, you can't take it away."

Yang Qiyun spoke again.

"There's momentum, but you can't stop it."

Her voice fell, Xia Zhu and Qiu Yue stepped forward at the same time, and as soon as they stretched out their hands, they grabbed Yang Wenqing's shoulders from the left and right.

"You... Let go of me, let go of me. ”

"Brother save me..."

Yang Wenqing shouted in panic.

Yang Qiyun's face on the side became more and more gloomy, he had just inherited the position of marquis, and his status had improved, and he had far surpassed his peers.

During this time, I got together with those friends from the past, and they were all praised to the sky.

In such an extremely inflated period, Yang Wenjin is so faceless today, and he wants to take his sister away in front of him.

It's just a provocation to him, the marquis.

"Come on, take down these two for Ben Hou."

However, no one appeared, and not even one of the housekeepers who said that they were guarding the gate on the side stepped forward.

It's not that there are no secret guards in Dingjun Houfu, but they don't like to take care of this Yang Qiyun very much.

Not to mention, at this time, he was facing Yang Wenjian.

Who is Yang Wenjian?

Not to mention that she is now the princess of Daxia Yin, just to say that she is the pearl of the old marquis.

There's no way they're going to do anything to her.

Seeing that no one appeared, Yang Qiyun's face instantly turned black to the bottom of the pot.

"Waste, you waste, why don't you go up?"

The family members on the side bowed their heads one after another.

"Take it away."

"Who dare!"

Yang Qiyun stepped forward again and faced Yang Wenjian, which was full of momentum.

"Look at you like this, are you going to stop it to the end?"

"So what? Today there is Ben waiting, and no one can take her away. ”

"Ben Hou?"

Yang Wenjin smiled.

But the smile was only for a moment, and soon her face was cold.

"If this princess can let you go up, she can let you come down, to tell you the truth, this princess has never looked at your family in her eyes."

"Someone."

As soon as her voice fell, she groaned in all directions, and more than a dozen secret guards of the Yinwang Mansion burst out.

Qi Shushu stood behind Yang Wenjian.

The contrast between the front and the back is instantaneous.

"If he dares to move, he will be crippled directly."

She wasn't in the mood to keep wrestling with this bloated little brat.

"Yes!"

More than a dozen palace guards responded in unison, and the next moment, their fierce eyes looked at Yang Qiyun in unison.

"Yun'er..."

When Qin Yueniang saw this formation, her heart was shocked, and she didn't care that Yang Wenjin was going to take away her baby daughter this time.

hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Yang Qiyun aside.

Her pull undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on Yang Wenqing's heart.

"Mother... You..."

Qin Yueniang didn't dare to look at her, and held Yang Qiyun's hand with both hands, preventing him from stepping forward to stop her.

As a result, Yang Wenqing's face turned pale again.

Yang Wenjin didn't talk nonsense anymore, and turned around and walked directly towards the carriage.

When the carriage of Yinwang's Mansion left, Qin Yueniang let go of the hand holding Yang Qiyun.

"This waste, it's such a bully."

"Mother, why did you pull me just now?"

"Why did you let my sister be taken away by her?"

Yang Qiyun turned his head angrily and asked.

"Confused, you are confused, don't you see Yang Wenjin so strong?"

"If you continue, it's not good for you, don't forget, now that the Yinwang Mansion is very close to His Royal Highness the Prince, if you really want to make trouble, I'm afraid that there will be changes in your position as the marquis."

She has been thinking about how to let Yang Qiyun inherit the title for most of her life.

Now that she had finally come to this point, she didn't want to cut off her son's title because of some accident.

Even if this accident involved her baby daughter, she still chose to stand on the side of keeping the title.

Yang Qiyun also calmed down.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he already understands many things, and now the situation in Wangcheng is changeable.

The crown prince and King Yong are competing, and Dingjun Houfu naturally leans towards the prince's side because of Yang Wenjin's relationship.

At this time, if he tore his face with Yang Wenjian, the prince would definitely give up on him without hesitation.

When the time comes, where will the Dingjun Houfu go?

Whether they follow King Yong or neutralize, in the end they have only one result.

That is to slowly decline, and even say that in the end, the Dingjun Houfu will completely become an empty shell.

If it really comes to that time, what is the use of him holding an empty title?

"Mother, what has my sister done recently? Why did Yang Wenjin suddenly come to the door? ”

As soon as he asked, he stopped Qin Yunniang.

"I don't know, your sister hasn't done anything recently, most of the time she is in the house, and she only goes out occasionally, and she comes back soon."

"However, she seems to be in a good mood recently, and she has never been so happy since Yang Wenjin married into the Yinwang Mansion."

"Did she really do anything?"

Thinking of Yang Wenjian's strength just now, the mother and son were directly silent.

Hardly need to think about it, you can know that something must have been done, otherwise Yang Wenjin would not have come to the door.

"Someone."

This time, someone appeared, and it was the secret guard of the Hou Mansion.

"Go and carefully investigate what my sister has done recently, and she will not be allowed to leave any of them behind."

......

The main hall of the Yinwang Mansion.

Looking at Yang Wenqing's face full of defeat, he sat in the middle of the hall with blank eyes.

"Let's be honest."

Hearing her voice, Yang Wenqing raised his head mechanically.

The paleness on his face gradually receded, and anger, resentment, hatred, appeared one after another.

"I don't understand what you're talking about?"

"Don't understand?"

Yang Wenjin smiled disdainfully.

"It's still the same as before, and I'll never be on the stage."

"If you have hatred, you don't dare to put it on the surface, what does it mean for you to hate like this?"

"Are you just going to play tricks?"

Yang Wenqing just looked at her with hatred on his face, and didn't answer.

"Okay, good, then let your death be clear."

With that, she raised her hand and gestured at Qiu Yue.

Qiu Yue hurriedly stepped forward and told some of the things they had found one by one.