Chapter 92: It's Not Me

"Not you? Who would that be? Situ Jian tugged on Wei Ziqi's collar again, almost pulling him off the ground.

"Gongzi Ji, please calm your anger, this matter is indeed not Gongzi Wei's doing." Xiahou Ying, who was standing on the side, was worried that Situ Jian would really hurt Wei Ziqi, so she hurriedly spoke up to stop her.

"Not him? Who would that be? Situ Jian glared at Xiahou Ying and asked.

"If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, probably this is the scene in front of you, right?" A gloating voice suddenly came from behind several people.

Xiahou Ying and the others looked back, only to see Duguchen, Nan Rongliang, Jinghe Princess Xuanyuan Yao standing not far away.

And the owner who was beaten just now, needless to say, was naturally Nan Rongliang, who was dressed in white and had a hand-cranked folding fan at this time.

"Nan Rongliang, who are you talking about?!" Situ Jian threw away Wei Ziqi and walked towards Nan Rongliang with a menacing attitude.

Nan Rongliang waved away Duguchen and took his hand, put away the folding fan, and used the folding fan to point on the sign hanging on Situ Jie's chest, and said provocatively, "Whoever picks up the stubble, I will say who!" ”

"Heh~" Situ Ji sneered, then suddenly ripped off the sign on his neck, threw it on the ground, and the whole person threw himself towards Nan Rongliang.

Seeing the two scuffling together, Xia Houying took two steps back impatiently to prevent being injured by mistake.

These two, one is the prince of the palace, and the other is the uncle of the dynasty, and they are both relatives of the emperor, but they have been pasted on the wrong door since they were children, and they beat as soon as they met. After so many years, I haven't grown at all......

Fortunately, both of them are not bad, and their posture is quite elegant and chic when they fight, and they will not be as cold as the gangsters in the market......

"That's it! Stop it! Duguchen really couldn't see it, so he couldn't help but step forward, and several blocks divided the two into two ends.

"Whoa! If you say that I have done many unrighteous deeds, how good will you be for yourself? If it weren't for the support of your aunt who was the queen, you would have been expelled from the academy eight hundred times! Situ Ji spat blood foam on the ground, and then shouted at Nan Rongliang.

"Hah! If it weren't for your concubine sister, would you be able to enter Luming Academy by virtue of you?! Nan Rongliang replied without showing weakness.

"Enough!" Xuanyuan Yao, who had been standing aside and didn't speak, saw that the more the two of them talked, the more they didn't speak, and finally couldn't help but stop.

"Everyone is a relative when they talk about it in detail, don't you feel embarrassed to make such a fuss in public?" As the most beloved daughter of the saint today, Xuanyuan Yao has no fear even in the face of Situ Ji, who is a generation older than herself.

Although Nan Rongliang and Situ Jian were not pleasing to each other, Xuanyuan Yao was a real princess, and the two of them had to give some face, so they secretly gritted their teeth and endured this evil breath......

Seeing that there was no more excitement to see, the crowd quickly dispersed. Xiahou Ying glanced in the direction of Duguchen without a trace, and then signaled to Wei Ziqi that she planned to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Wait a minute!" A voice came from behind him, followed by a burst of footsteps.

Xiahou Ying looked back, and it turned out to be Xuanyuan Yao walking towards her.

Xiahou Ying respectfully blessed Xuanyuan Yao, and her face showed a touch of incomprehension, "Is the princess calling me?" ”

"Yes!" Xuanyuan Yao smiled and nodded at Xiahou Ying, and then didn't speak, just looked Xiahou Ying up and down.

Although Xiahou Ying was a little uncomfortable, she didn't feel disgusted, she just stood there and let Xuanyuan Yao observe.

"You are Ying'er's best friend, Lu Wanxin?"