Chapter 94: Whoever bullied her son, they all deserve to die!

That glance was complicated.

Yan Yiyi can understand.

She touched her chin, intending to hit harder.

"Thirty slaps!"

For the sake of smashing, there will be less than 30 slaps!

Thirty in the palm of your mouth?

One of He Yan's faces was completely dead.

What she pays most attention to on weekdays is to dress up and maintain, and she can't cherish her face.

Can you think, if she has this delicate face of hers, if she is slapped in the face with thirty slaps, can she still ask for it?

The nose is blue and the face is swollen, and I don't know how many days it will take to get better.

If the slave doesn't take it seriously, her beautiful face may be ruined.

"Little princess, spare your life! Little princess, you are looking at it."

Saying that, He Yan's eyes turned and fell on Yan Yin, seeing how much Yan Yiyi cared so much about him, she hurriedly said: "Little princess, you just look at Yan Yin's face, spare me this time!" Do you want to change the punishment for the little princess?"

"It's because for Brother Yanyin's sake, I only rewarded you with thirty palms, if it weren't for the fact that you are Brother Yanyin's biological mother, you dare to bully Brother Yanyin of this princess like this, this princess will order someone to pull you down and cut birds!"

"Blackie! You pull the Dutch nobles out and fight! ”

As a servant of her Zhongcui Palace, she is not at ease!

deliberately released water to bully her, and the child didn't understand~ Hmph.

"Princess, spare your life! Princess, spare your life! Yan Yinyin'er, help me plead with the little princess! Yin'er! Yin'er"

He Yan was carried by a gorilla by the back collar and pulled out without an image.

Soon, Heyan's voice begging for mercy slowly faded away until it could no longer be heard.

After teaching He Yan a lesson, Yan Yiyi set her eyes on Yan Yao again.

This beautiful stinky man looks like a demon!

Originally, Yan Yin was beautiful enough, but as soon as this girl appeared, she was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and she was absolutely beautiful.

One is an immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

One is eager to leave all his beauty behind the goblins in the mortal world!

"The Eighth Prince! You indiscriminately hurt my brother Yanyin, although you are the prince, but the prince is guilty of the same crime as the people! ”

Yan Yao: ""

Originally, I still admired the little meat dumpling pretending to be vicious and teaching the slaves there.

Now that the conversation has changed, it has fallen on him.

Hearing her say this seriously, Yan Yao suddenly smiled, the bewitching cinnabar mole was as beautiful as the demon fox in the painting.

"So Sister Yiyi, what are you going to do with me?"

Yan Yiyi: ""

Exercise!

How dare you smile at her?

Seduce her!

Damn it!

Don't think you can do whatever you want if you're beautiful!

All right!

Looking at Yan Yao's beautiful face of anger and indignation, justice and facial features have completely gone crooked.

Yan Yiyi looked up at the sky, looked at the sky for a while, and then turned her head to look at Yan Yin beside her: "Son, you say - hey no, Brother Yan Yin"

Look at this mouth, why don't you listen to yourself.

Always say bald mouth!

Yan Yin: ""

It took a long time before I saw him coldly spit out three words from his thin lips: "I'm fine." ”

"Silly boy, you've been injured like this, how can you be okay?"

Looking at the wound on his shoulder, it was still bleeding out, the injury was so serious, it was this time, he was still gritting his teeth and stubbornly silent.

This stubborn appearance makes her feel distressed just by looking at it.

Alas.

Yan Yiyi sighed in her heart.

Touched his face.

This face was also beaten blue here and purple there, such a good-looking face, it was just given to Huo Huo like this by these people who lost their conscience!

No way!

Yan Yiyi's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the evil aura all over her body was like frost falling at this moment!

Anyone who bullied her son, damn it!