Chapter 892: Beat it up and throw it out

A voice as cold as the frost of the third autumn sounded in her ears: "I didn't expect that we had only been away from Kyoto for half a year, and someone dared to cut off the heads of the prince's mansion, when did these people speak in Kyoto?" ”

Wu Xiu'er heard this voice a little familiar, and when she looked up, she saw a cold and beautiful 'girl', standing in front of her with a frosty face, looking down at her from above, making people feel ashamed of themselves. ()

Wu Xiu'er only felt that the 'girl' in front of her was familiar, but she was a little unsure, the 'girl' she saw half a year ago, the crown princess, although she also looked like this, but her body was not so tall, she was more childish, and the 'girl' in front of her was colder, more beautiful and more proud, and she couldn't help but doubt 'confused' in her heart, and secretly thought about it, and stopped struggling. (Melee Bodyguard)

When Yi Er heard Xiling Lan say this, a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his back, and he hurriedly bowed down: "Crown Princess Qiqi, it is a dereliction of duty by subordinates, please punish the crown princess!" ”

Xiling Lan glanced at the audience and snorted coldly: "Where is this?" This is the Chu Feng Prince's Mansion! Who are you? You are the 'guards' of the Prince's Mansion, representing the dignity of the Prince's Mansion! But you actually tolerate such a sloppy 'woman' making trouble at the 'gate' of the Prince's Mansion, this is to send the face of the Prince's Mansion to other people's feet to step on! This is what you promised to guard the Prince's Mansion before we left? "In a few words, B Er and C San said that they were ashamed of their faces, and they wanted to die and apologize. ()

Wu Xiu'er only heard that this 'girl' was the crown princess she saw half a year ago, what about Yuan Xuan? Desperately raised her neck, wanting to see if there was Yuan Xuan's figure behind the crown princess, but no matter how she looked through the autumn water, she didn't see the familiar shadow, and couldn't help but redden: "What about Yuan Xuan?" Why didn't he come out to see me? ”

Xiling Lan didn't even bother to look at Wu Xiu'er, only looked at Bingsan: "Are you still waiting for me to do it?" ”

A layer of fine sweat appeared on Bingsan's forehead, and he didn't dare to say more, so he went down with one palm, stunned Wu Xiu'er, made a gesture, and soon several guards grabbed it out and dragged Wu Xiu'er down. ()

The rest of the guards stood on the side, and they didn't dare to come out.

Xiling Lan's cold eyes swept over everyone present, and no one dared to raise their heads, so he slowly spoke: "If there are no more people who don't open their eyes to bully my prince's mansion, it's like this!" As he spoke, he patted his hand lightly towards an old tree that could not be hugged by a single person a foot away behind him.

The old tree shuddered for a moment, then turned to powder, and a gust of wind arose, raising a gust of sawdust wind, which spread across the entire street.

When everyone saw this scene, they were afraid and excited in their hearts, and a wave of pride rose. In the past six months, the crown prince and the crown princess have not been in the palace, and several major leaders have restrained everyone to be cautious, low-key and low-key, and they have to be patient when they are bullied on the 'door', and they have long had enough of this idleness.

Now that the crown prince and the crown princess have returned, they have established this authority, and the blood in the hearts of the guards has surged again, and they promised in unison.

Only then did Chu Tianmu smile and walk to Xiling Lan's side, clasp Xiling Lan's hand tightly, nodded at Yi Er who was following him, and then got into the carriage that had been prepared at the entrance of the 'gate' and headed all the way towards the palace.

When the carriage walked away, the people present breathed a sigh of relief, and the guards who dragged Wu Xiu'er down came up to ask for instructions: "Second leader, how to deal with the 'woman'?" ”

B2 kicked him angrily: "Beat him and throw it out." He has also been aggrieved for half a year, and now that the master is back, he naturally refuses to endure it.

The guard, who had been kicked, went down.

B2 and C3 'crossed' to change their eyes, and the sky in Kyoto was about to change again.

(Education 123 Literature Network)