The three black-clothed people were scolded by the county lord of Pingyang in front of so many people for being brainless, and they were very unhappy in their hearts, but they didn't do it, after all, they were their own masters, and their lifeblood was in the hands of others, so they could only hold it if they weren't happy.

"Save you? Do you believe it or not, if you move your fingers, you don't have to trouble them?"

Wan Qiyun was a little curious, how did this brainless county lord survive until now.

"You ......"

"Yun Qian, let her go! Don't let her get your hands dirty."

Mo Feibai walked out of some of the other private rooms, and the meaning of his words was, don't let her get your hands dirty, I'll come.

"Tai...... His Royal Highness the Prince! Help me!"

It may be that the desire to survive is troublesome, and the sentence of the county lord of Pingyang is very complete.

"No!"

Wan Qianyun's refusal was within Xue Junmei and Chen Zhuangzhuang's expectations, their master was now in a state of low distraction, and he had to make a few people to be comfortable.

"Good, obedient."

Looking at Wan Qianyunqian's stubborn appearance, Mo Feibai frowned slightly.

"She bullied me, she let people follow me all the way, and she wanted to teach me a lesson."

Wan Qiyun flattened his mouth shallowly, but still let go of the county lord of Pingyang.

"I know, I'll avenge you, don't get your hands dirty."

Wan Qianyunqian's identity is not too high here, how can the county lord of Pingyang also be the county lord of the saint, it is better for him to do it.

"Humph! I'm hungry, I'm going to eat, I'm going to eat, I'm going to have the signature dish, I don't want coriander, I don't want ginger, I don't want garlic, but I want to eat that taste!"

Wan Qian Yunqian walked into the private room where Mo Feibai came out, and found that Feng Yu was actually there, and then glared at Mo Feibai and began to make trouble unreasonably.

"Okay, I'll let them serve you food."

Mo Feibai didn't feel that Wan Qianyunqian's request was unreasonable at all, and asked a Tsing Yi guard to drag the frightened half-dead Pingyang County Lord down, and went to the back kitchen to explain himself.

Seeing this, Xue Junmei leaned over to Chen Zhuangzhuang's ear and bit his ear.

"Look, look, the master is used to it."

"Yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too accustomed to his master."

Chen Zhuangzhuang nodded in agreement.

Wan Qiyun's shallow temper is used to being given by them, and in modern times, those younger brothers are used to her and let her act recklessly.

Now, Wan Qi Yunmu, Wan Qi Jingshu, Mo Feibai, and Wan Qi Yunqian's subordinates are always used to Wan Qi Yunqian, so her temper comes regardless of the occasion.

But Wan Qian Yunqian is also measured, she is just unhappy, she wants to find someone to be angry, she will not kill the county lord of Pingyang, at most she will pit her son when she goes back.

She didn't plan to clarify anything about those rumors, but Liwei still had to do something.

Scold! In the future, the elders of those rabbit cubs will come to trouble her again, and the county lord of Pingyang will be their end.

Wan Qiyun squinted her eyes, she had already thought about how to go to class after school started.

I dare to sue, but I don't have the ability.

Lin Ye, even if you have trouble with her, you dare to come to her for trouble......

Xue Junmei pulled Chen Zhuangzhuang into the private room on the second floor, and Wan Qi Yunmu and Gong Chenjin also followed.

Gong Chenjin sat on Wan Qianyunqian's right, and the position on her left was vacant, left for Mo Feibai.

"Tut-tut, this is not the third prince of Fengsan, why did you get together with our Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Chen Zhuangzhuang looked at Feng Yu with a strange expression, this demon, and His Royal Highness the Prince, will they have a common language?