Chapter Seventy-Three: The Little Girl Owes a Lesson

"Is this son a fart?"

Lian Yusheng asked with an expressionless face.

Yue Zonghua kowtowed directly to the ground this time: "Shizi, don't listen to this little waste, Ling'er definitely doesn't dare to be disrespectful to you, and Ling'er won't say such rude words." ”

Tsk, denying that you have to help Yue Wanling maintain Yue Wanling's gentle image, it's really painstaking.

"The head of the family is really a good grandfather, he does not hesitate to risk his life to deceive the world in order to protect his shortcomings, stinky persimmon, your prestige is worth a fart, no wonder even Yue Wanling dares not to take you in his eyes."

The Yue family had not yet recovered from her complaint, and when they heard her scolding, their faces suddenly turned pale with fright.

The third lady fainted in fright.

Uncle Yue Changhua was so angry that he stepped forward and gave Yue Jianxi a slap, how could Yue Jianxi let her play, and turned sideways into Lian Yusheng's arms: "Give me three slaps on him, otherwise our transaction will be invalid." ”

Trade?

He really didn't think wrong, the little girl still owes a lesson.

"Uncle Yue is really good!."

Lian Yusheng's eyes were as bright as a sword.

Yue Changhua hurriedly knelt down: "Please forgive the prince, Weichen just wants to teach her to be disrespectful to the prince." ”

"What she said is the truth, how disrespectful, this son thinks that you are trying to cover up, but this son wants to see what kind of posture dares to be so presumptuous!"

Yue Zonghua reacted and hurriedly asked someone to call Yue Wanling.

Yue Wanling had actually been eavesdropping outside the front hall for a long time, and she was so angry that she wanted to pick up Yue Jianxi's skin.

walked in and glared at Yue Jianxi viciously.

"Don't get down on your knees yet!" Zhu Shuiyun was almost mad by her, she was usually arrogant and willful in the backyard, and she also felt that her daughter was still like this.

But today's is the prince of King Xuan, how dare she not know how to restrain herself.

Yue Wanling knelt down unwillingly, it was because of this son of the world that she was beaten by her brother!

She looked up at the eyes that were straight, and she felt like a thousand deer were bumping into each other in her heart, fluttering uncontrollably.

Such a beautiful man, it was the first time she had seen her, and the fourth prince was a fart in front of him.

It's not good, the plan doesn't seem to be working, Yue Wanling is a nymphomaniac.

Originally, according to her temperament, she stimulated her a few more times, and Yue Wanling was determined to scold Lian Yusheng in public.

No matter how reluctant to scold now, I'm almost fascinated.

Yue Jianxi kindly reminded: "Eldest sister, the saliva has fallen to the ground, wipe it." ”

Yue Wanling hurriedly wiped her sleeves on the ground, "Shishizi...... I didn't scold the world, and the little waste falsely accused me. ”

"Eldest sister, you have to think clearly, confess leniently, resist strictly, there was still the son of the world at that time."

Yue Jianxi looked at her with a smile, she had forgotten that Gu Hong was also there, and she dared to deny it so shamelessly.

Yue Wanling was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly admitted her mistake: "I...... I didn't expect Shizi to be so amazing...... If I had known, I would never have said that. ”

Lian Yusheng's face was expressionless: "It seems that the prime minister and Uncle Yue really didn't teach you well, go and slap each of them three times to make you angry." ”

Yue Wanling looked at him in amazement: "I'...... Me? ”

Let her beat her grandfather and father, and don't dare to borrow her great courage.

"Otherwise, this son will do it himself?"

Yue Zonghua and Yue Changhua were already in a cold sweat.

hated Yue Wanling in his heart for being so useless, and immediately admitted to scolding the son.

Shizi is going to investigate them and teach them in no way, if Shizi personally takes action, I'm afraid it won't be a three-slap in the face, it's really simple.

"Ling'er, don't listen to the words of the prince yet!"