Fuchen didn't dare to disobey the meaning of Quan Jiu, so he had to plead with Qingsang here, "The master will definitely ask the princess to come over, and I will ...... too."

Qingsang smiled, "You can't help it, can you?" ”

Fuchen nodded hurriedly, "Mm-hmm." ”

Qingsang's smile widened a little, "So you just see that the princess is easy to bully and pick soft persimmons to pinch, right?" ”

Fuchen was almost bewitched by her smile and wanted to nod again, but when he reacted, he hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, no, it's just ......"

"Squeak" and the door opened.

Fuchen was like an amnesty, and he looked at the people inside the door without tears, "Princess......"

Xia Fanyin pointed to the piece of land standing beside him, "I won't go, but I don't embarrass you, I thought of another way for you to make a difference-look down, do you see the two red stones at your feet?" Pick it up and talk to your master. ”

Fuchen was stunned, and when he looked down, the two pieces of broken blood jade were put together like a wrench.

Unfortunately, before he could ask how to reply, the door closed again.

Fuchen had no choice but to bite the bullet, take the things in his hand, and return to the front hall again.

…………

When Quan Tianjiu saw what Fuchen brought, his face sank fiercely, and everyone in the front hall could feel the sudden low pressure.

Especially when Fuchen saw the jade wrench finger in the hand of the nine thousand years old, he was shocked and trembled.

Isn't the princess really cheating on him?

This is special, what was broken was a token of love for the son, and he was asked to hand it over to the nine thousand years old......

But the man didn't know if he was too angry, so he didn't even have time to get angry with these irrelevant people, and walked directly to the backyard.

"Bang-" sound.

Xia Fanyin listened to the heavy sound of the door opening, calmly and indifferently glanced at him, and then lowered his head and continued to write his lyrics.

Quan Tingjiu noticed that she wrote some "sour" words, which was unheard of.

This thought only flashed for a moment, and his thoughts were immediately interrupted by the thing in her hand that was clenched tightly and painfully, and even her diaphragm responded, and her eyes suddenly turned fierce, "Xia Fanyin!" The man brushed over the paper she was writing, and before she could lift the pen, the fine ink drew a thick pen on it, destroying the whole paper, and staring at her sharply, "You broke the thing?" ”

She looked up at him and hummed lightly, "So what? ”

So?

She dropped her finger and asked him why?

Although he didn't know what those two simple wrenches meant, he had a strong premonition that it was something very important—something that could not be broken casually.

Quan Tianjiu's eyes were even more pale, and he sneered heavily, and every word seemed to pop out of his throat, "Who allowed you to fall?" ”

"It's funny, my own things, I have to get your consent to drop them or not?" Xia Fanyin smiled lightly, "Have you forgotten that I said that this thing is not for you from just now, you don't believe it yourself, and you have to forcibly correct the facts?" ”

"You think I'm going to be nothing?"

The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the word paused, "Your Royal Highness Princess, are you too carried away?" ”

Heavy danger emanated from him, Xia Fanyin breathlessed, and subconsciously clenched the brush in his hand.

When the man leaned over, she directly raised her hand, slid on him suddenly, and screamed, "Don't touch me!" ”