Chapter 89: The gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late on the spot

There were more than ten men and women in a group plus guards.

The girl who spoke was dressed in a big red dress, picking her eyes arrogantly, and looked at the little eunuch who was kicked away.

"The slave is at fault, it is the slave who should not reach out and touch the noble body of Her Royal Highness the princess, but please let go of your hand, princess, this is Princess Yi."

The little father-in-law who was kicked off staggered forward, knelt directly in front of the woman in red, begging her to let go, not to drag Yun An'an's hair.

"Oh~ It turns out that you are the princess Yi of the water-based poplar of Beichen Kingdom!"

The girl in red sneered, and the hand that was pulling Yun An'an's hair still did not let go, but even more forcefully, causing the wooden hairpin that was originally inserted in her hair to fall to the ground.

"The little appearance is very beautiful, no wonder it can charm men."

"Princess."

The calm voice echoed in everyone's ears, and Yun Anan handed the food box to the little father-in-law.

"The minions are here."

"Grab the food box and wait for me."

The food box was already in the hands of the little father-in-law, and Yun An'an's hair was still dragging in the hands of the girl in red.

The little father-in-law wanted to say something with the food box but didn't dare to speak, so he could only limp aside, silently praying in his heart that Princess Yi would never have an accident, otherwise his ten lives would not be enough to accompany him!

"What's your name?"

The voice was a little colder, and Yun Anan asked the girl in red whose name was.

"Heh~"

Smiling proudly, the girl in red tilted her head and reported to herself.

"This princess is the mirror flower moon of the southern country."

"Got it."

A flash of murderous intent increased sharply under his eyes.

In an instant, the blue step moved in front of Jing Huayue.

Yun Anan grabbed Jing Huayue's neck with his backhand, dragged it all the way, and pressed it against the cold palace wall.

Bang!

I saw that cracks in the red wall spread out one after another, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from Jing Huayue.

"Slut, you dare to hurt me."

"No, I won't hurt you, I'm going to kill you."

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Turning his palm into a knife, Yun An Anyu's hand hit Jing Huayue's heart.

As long as this move hits, even if the Great Luo Immortal descends into the world, he can only let the soul envoy take away the mirror flower moon.

However, Jing Huayue did not die, and the golden chain mail she wore saved her life.

At the same time, the man who was traveling with Jing Huayue also rescued Jing Huayue from Yun An'an's hands one step faster.

"Trying to kill the royal family of my southern country in broad daylight, Yun An'an, you are so bold."

The man spoke, majesty and anger at the same time.

Yun Anan raised his head indifferently, and when he looked at the man, the killing intent in his eyes increased instead of decreasing.

"So what?"

Scold!

Yun An'an jumped up from under his feet, and when he saw that the hand knife was about to wipe out the two members of the royal family of the Southern Border Country, a large number of guards appeared.

At the same time, Beichen heard the news.

"Don't be presumptuous."

It was Beichen Han who spoke.

The masters of Ouchi stepped forward to intercept Yun An'an, for fear that the prince and princess of the southern country would die at his hands.

But no matter how fast the master of Ouchi's actions is, it can't be as fast as Yun An'an's ruthless and decisive killing moves.

But Yun An'an, who had already approached Nan Ze, did not make a move, but turned around and ran directly to Bei Chenyi.

And wow cry out!

"Wow~~~~~ prince, someone bullied the concubine, you have to be the master of the concubine."

Yun An'an's crying was sad, and the bean-sized tears crackled and fell, which made people feel very distressed.

"Lord Wang, the concubine knew that you didn't eat dinner, so she specially prepared food and sent it over, who knew that they wanted to rob the concubine's food and covet the concubine's beauty."

"Woo woo woo ~ ~~~"

"They, they want to have bad intentions towards the concubine, prince, don't live the concubine!!"

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and they all look at Yun An'an, who is crying in Beichen Yi's arms, with a puzzled expression.

In other words, why are they confused!

Isn't Yun Anan going to kill Jing Nanze and Jing Huayue, brother and sister?

"Kagamizawa."

A low, magnetic but extremely cold voice shook everyone's hearts.

Beichen Yi hugged Yun An'an into his arms, and there was frost everywhere he looked.

"Regent, don't listen to Princess Yi's nonsense, when will this palace belittle her."

Jing Nanze supported the seriously injured Jing Huayue, and he was especially angry in his heart.

"It's the palace that asks Princess Yi, why are you so vicious to the princess of my southern country."

It was Jing Nanze's turn to question Yun An'an, and everyone looked at Yun An'an again.

That's right!

How did the princess of the southern border country get hurt, and the finger marks on her neck were pinched out at a glance.

"Lord Wang!"

The tears in his eyes were even more turbulent.

Yun Anan turned his head and looked at the little eunuch who was kneeling in the corner and shivering.

"The princess led the concubine to the imperial study, and walked well, when the princess of the southern border suddenly appeared, grabbed my hair, not to mention snatching the food."

"If it weren't for the princess desperately protecting me, I'm afraid that the concubine would have already died and traveled west!"

"In order to allow the prince and His Majesty to eat a hot meal, the concubine has endured the ridicule of the princess of the southern country, and the princess is seriously injured in order to protect me."

The more he cried, the more Yun Anan threw himself into Beichenyi's arms again.

"Lord, the concubine is almost so close that I can't see you."

"An'er, don't cry, your husband will definitely make the person who bullied you pay the price he deserves, come and press Jing Huayue, the third princess of Jing Nanze, the second prince of the Southern Border Kingdom, into the prison."

Beichenyi's big hand gently patted Yun An'an's back, and his eyes were full of distress in his deep moo.

"Well, it's even more distressing to cry for my husband."

It's a different person.

The regent who killed domineeringly just now and the gentle and considerate family husband who is now are two people at all, okay?

It turns out that the rumored pet wife mad demon regent really exists, not just talking.

"Regent, we are the royal family of the southern country, do you ignore the diplomatic relations between the two countries for the sake of a small Yun'an'an?"

Jing Nanze took out the diplomatic relations between the two countries as a threat, if it was against others, maybe this trick would still be useful.

But his mistake is that the person who threatens is Beichenyi, and he moves the person Beichenyi cares about the most, and there is no one.

"Diplomatic relations?"

The sound is colder.

Beichenyi's cold eyes were slightly raised, and the cold mangs were even better.

"You should be glad that if anything happens to the king's An'er, the king will immediately wave his troops south to level the southern border."

To move Yun An'an is to move his reverse scales.

No one in this world can hurt Yun An'an, not even gods and demons.

Shocked by the aura bursting from Beichenyi's body, Jing Nanze panicked.

He didn't expect Yun An'an's position in Beichen Yi's heart to be so important.

Knowing this, he would never have connived at Hua Yue to provoke Yun An'an.

But now, it's hard to ride a tiger.

He believed every word Beichenyi said more.

"Okay, the person who came is a guest, not to mention that Princess Yi was not seriously injured, how about a small punishment and a big admonition to let the second prince of the southern border compensate for some losses?"

From beginning to end, Beichen Han's eyes fell on Yun An'an's body.

He understands this woman's temperament, four words, and he doesn't feel at a loss.

No matter what the truth of the matter is, now only Yun An'an will give up.

The celebration of the country is imminent, and it is not good for anyone to make a big fuss.

"Tomorrow is the grand event to celebrate the country, and I am still waiting to see the performance of Class A and Class D."

Half-squinting Danfeng's eyes, Beichen looked at everyone with a cold smile, and his eyes still fell on Yun An'an's body.

Yun An'an, who was snuggling and crying in Beichen Yi's arms, stopped crying.

Touching the tears with his left and right hands, he turned his head and looked at Beichen Han with a ruthless expression.

This grandson threatened her with a first-class D-class.