Chapter 93: Mrs. Wang, the appearance of caring for her beloved daughter is really touching!
The little girl looked at the person who was thrown on the ground in disbelief, and then looked at Hua Tangtang with an arrogant face, obviously only six or seven years old, the little doll was holding a bow and arrow in her hand, and she was murderous.
He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly asked people to go back.
But at this hour, the dynasty has not dispersed, the adults have not returned, and there is no rise in the house except for the old lady and the lady.
In a short time two women came out.
The age is not very old, one is about forty years old, and the other is about twenty-five years old, which should be the female number one and female number two of the palace.
The old lady Wang in her forties, with her long hair coiled in a bun and hung on the back of her head, with a heavy majesty on her face, when the lady Wang saw Wang Tiantian on the ground, exclaimed: "My son~"
Hua Tangtang's eyes were cold, he glanced at Mrs. Wang who rushed over, dragged Wang Tiantian back, and said coldly: "Mrs. Wang, the appearance of caring for her beloved daughter is really touching!" ”
When the words fell, she stepped on Wang Tiantian's face and crushed the two families fiercely, her eyes were cold to the bone, and her body was full of murderous aura.
"Ah, are you all dead, don't pull her away."
Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Tiantian, who had a bruised face, and saw that she was struggling at Hua Tangtang's feet, and hurriedly rushed over, but who knew that the child in front of her, who was only half a person tall, moved extremely fast, kicked away Wang Tiantian, who was tied into a twisted flower, turned around to avoid her pounce, and a trace of indifferent sneer flashed in her eyes.
The group of little guys were about to rush up, but Hua Tangtang clenched the arrow in his hand, pointed directly at Mrs. Wang's neck, and said coldly: "I came today to ask your Wang family, who gave you the courage to dare to say the right and wrong of the Wanhu Hou Mansion, the son does not teach, the father's fault, let Wang Huaide's dog get out." ”
At this time, there were already a lot of people around, standing in front of the Lin'anmen palace and pointing.
Xiahou Yuqiong stood behind the crowd, frowning, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, was his daughter born so talented?
He still remembers that when he first arrived at the border pass, the little girl who couldn't even pull the bow looked like she was pretending!
But looking at it now, this skillful bow pulling gesture is not fake, and it can even be seen that her arm strength is amazing and her posture is tough.
It's just that...... Why did the Wang family provoke her?
Xiahou Yuqiong frowned, and her eyes were cold.
When he went to school, he had a conflict with a group of little babies, and he didn't want to gallop in the downtown with a carriage, he frowned, and subconsciously took a few steps forward.
"My family has not returned to the court, if there is anything, you can come into my house to drink tea and wait! If you have something to say, please raise your noble hand and let my young lady go. The butler held a spear in his hand and pointed at Hua Tangtang vigilantly.
What was that like inviting her to tea? But if she enters the door of this palace, don't think of coming out.
Hua Tangtang looked at the cold tip of the spear in front of him, smiled coldly, and the arrow in his hand pierced Mrs. Wang's waist, a little heavier: "Let it go?" I'm here today to let you know that I, Hua Tangtang, will never let go of this little brute full of nonsense! ”
As she spoke, the arrow in her hand slashed, making a cut on Wang Tiantian's little face, which was not deep, but it was enough to leave her with a scar.
Wang Tiantian, who was in pain, couldn't cry, and her miserable face was instantly covered with blood.
"I came today to ask you to go to the Marquis Mansion in the south of the city from Lin'anmen to apologize to my mother."
Her voice was crisp and her eyes were cold and thorough.
In a word, it seems to be rolling thunder.
Xiahou Yuqiong stepped forward two times, looked at the child with her back to her, frowned, and felt a faint pain in her heart, stepped forward, and picked her up directly in her arms.
Hua Tangtang only felt that her whole person was flying, and when she looked back, it was her father Xiahou Yuqiong.