He Pujia saw the two whispering, obviously not taking her seriously, especially the son's eyes were still full of contempt, and he was angry.

His brows furrowed, and just as he was about to speak, Ye Zhaolin got out of the car.

"Your Highness."

Ye Zhaolin's reputation has just improved, so he naturally doesn't want to make a big move. But he is a dignified prince, how can he be disgraced by a kid?

Especially Ling Yue was still on the side, and seemed to be familiar with this kid.

Seeing Ling Yue, his hatred was surging like a river.

When he stabbed him so many times, he almost lost his life!

Whispering to He Pujia, she understood, and whispered something to the maidservant Xiaolan.

Xiaolan nodded, and stepped forward with her head held high, "Your Highness and the princess are here, and you still don't want to salute?"

At this time, the people who watched the excitement all knelt down.

There is a difference between monarchs and ministers, and it is just a salute, and it is not a fatal thing. But he doesn't deserve a big salute!

"The courtiers have seen Your Highness."

Ye Zhaolin stood up straighter and accepted her salute.

Isn't it above the top, and isn't it to grovel to him?

Smile and raise your hand: "Flat."

And he said unto all the people, "Arise, all of you."

"Your Highness."

His eyes fell on Xiao Jiu, the only one who stood up straight.

His nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he was arrogantly holding the cloth, so vigorous, as if he was holding a Shang Fang sword.

Xiaolan pointed at him, "Why don't you salute?"

Xiao Jiu's eyelids rolled and opened her hand.

Then he wiped his hand on his clothes, as if to wipe off the dirt that had been stained by her.

He cleared his throat: "This slave of the palace is really rude, what is it pointing at with a paw? My son's surname is Han, and of course his surname is not Li."

Xiaolan was stunned, ordinary people were frightened when they encountered this kind of occasion, is this person afraid of life?

scolded her and didn't say anything, and intentionally or unintentionally swiped Ye Zhaolin.

Subconsciously looked at He Pujia: "Princess."

He Pujia lightly opened her lips quite dignifiedly: "Your Highness has always been tolerant, and you don't care about this kind of red tape."

But Xiaolan learned something else from her eyes.

"Princess, although you and Your Highness don't care, the etiquette cannot be abolished, not to mention that if he hadn't blocked the carriage and caused the horse to be frightened, His Highness and the Princess would not have been injured. The slave and maid think that this wind cannot last, and must teach this boy a lesson that does not know the height of the sky."

He Pujia lightly tapped her forehead and said angrily, "You, you, I spoiled you."

Xiaolan was frightened by this sudden gentleness, and quickly turned to the coachman: "Don't do it yet?"

The coachman was naturally willing to pass on the conflict, and he happened to have a horsewhip in his hand, and swung it directly at Xiao Jiu.

"No!" Ye Li pretended to be a gesture and symbolically stopped, then shook his head and sighed.

Xiao Jiu's arrogance is arrogance, but heroes don't suffer immediate losses, and it's important to save your life!

"Run!"

Grabbed Ling Yue's arm and fled, and when he was panicked, he didn't see the way clearly, and actually tripped over a dry branch and stumbled several steps.

I wanted to pull her to run for my life, but who expected to affect her!

"Look at your stupidity!" Ling Yue was speechless.

"I'm sorry."

The coachman didn't get a whip, so he flicked it again.

The whip snake flew like a snake, Xiao Jiu was shocked, what should I do, I can't run!

Ling Yue didn't expect this stupid boy to dare to stand in front of her, he still had a conscience!

With a look in his eyes, he grabbed the tail of the whip, and with another force, the coachman fell directly to the ground.

She didn't let go, but worked harder, and the coachman, who hadn't even reacted, even forgot to let go, so she was dragged by the tail of the whip, and slid out of a path on the ground, howling miserably.

Xiao Jiu's eyes were full of adoration and he applauded her excitedly.

has beauty, martial arts, courage, and is qualified to be his sister-in-law, so she is worthy of her brother!

Ye Li's face changed suddenly,

All their fists were clenched.

"Ling Yue, do you dare to do it to the people of the palace?" He Pujia spoke on his behalf.

Ling Yue threw the whip, and the coachman thought of letting go, spreading out his palm, and a blood mark was grinded.

A light touch, the pain is unbearable.

Not only her hands, but even her arms were scratched and bleeding by stones through her clothes, this woman is too ruthless!

Ling Yue smiled slightly, "The princess has misunderstood. It's not that the courtiers want to do it, but Xiao Jiu is not a member of the Great Zhou family, and there is no need to follow the etiquette of the Great Zhou. The palace maids and coachmen wantonly hurt people, and the courtiers did not want to destroy the diplomatic relations between the two countries because of their recklessness."

Ye Zhaolin didn't smile: "So this king still has to thank Miss Ling?"

"Your Highness is gracious."

He Pujia looked at her smiling face, and really wanted to slap her to eliminate her pride.

"Ling Yue, even if this kid is really not from the Great Zhou clan, but he deliberately stands in the way, why can't Xiaolan teach him a lesson? Moreover, beating a yellow-mouthed child can also rise to the level of destroying diplomatic relations between the two countries? You and I are a three-year-old?"

Xiao Jiu shook his head: "With your ignorant brain and godless eyes, even if you are not three years old, you can't be more than five years old. Two things, one, apologize for the wagon rampage; Second, apologize for the whipping you just gave me, and you, you, you punish yourself again. Otherwise, I won't give up!"

You, you, you, refer to Xiaolan, the coachman, and He Pujia.

Ling Yue whispered: "Xiao Jiu, this self-punishment is not a cup of self-punishment, that woman is a princess after all, isn't it too much?"

Xiao Jiu asked rhetorically, "Have you been able to fight?"

"What?"

"If these people go together, will you be able to beat them?"

"It's a little meaning!"

received an affirmative answer, and Xiao Jiu was more confident.

Pointing to the other one, "Hey, I still have something to do, can you hurry up?"

This made He Pujia's anger reach its peak.

Glancing at Ye Zhaolin, his eyes were deep and gloomy, which made her feel relieved.

Turning to the driver who had just gotten up, "Teach this disrespectful and rude boy a lesson!"

With an order, He Pujia saw a smile in Ye Zhaolin's eyes.

After a few years of husband and wife, they finally have a tacit understanding!

Said it was a brat, but the coachman understood that it was not just this kid who had to be taught a lesson.

With the hatred just now, he changed his uninjured hand and swung the whip fiercely towards Ling Yue and Xiao Jiu.

"Get out of the way, out of the way."

Ling Yue pushed Xiao Jiu to the side and reached out to grab the whip.

But it was preempted by a young man with a sharp body.

Not only did he snatch the whip, but he also beat the driver back.

Immediately after that, she was whipped twice, and I don't know whether it was intentional or not, the tail of the whip swept to He Pujia's arm, and she was so painful that she almost couldn't breathe.

She hates whip-wielding people, but she is even more Ye Zhaolin. If he hadn't pushed her forward, he would have been injured at this time!

But she can only hate, but she doesn't dare to question, let alone be angry!

Dog man!

He pretends to be affectionate on the outside, but he is still a selfish and scheming dog man in his bones!

It's a pity that I still do evil for him.

He Pujia doesn't want to maintain the so-called dignified anymore, she wants revenge!

But when she saw the person clearly, she began to be afraid.

Will the dog man make her guilty?

After all, it was always her who was the villain just now, and he always watched coldly, and pretended to say "no".

"Ning Yao, why are you?" Ling Yue was pleasantly surprised.

Ning Yao saluted her: "Miss Ling, the prince saw that you hadn't gone back for so long, so he sent his subordinates down to look for you, I didn't expect that someone would dare to do anything to you!"

He ignored Ye Zhaolin, picked up the coachman, and gave another punch, and several of the coachman's teeth were knocked out.

Cover your mouth, you can't stop the blood, you can't stop the tears!

Even a guard from another country dares to go wild in front of him?

Ye Zhaolin was no longer silent, staring at him coldly: "Ning Yao,

This is Da Zhou, not you Da Zheng, you are so presumptuous, and you don't take this king seriously."

Ning Yao faced him, neither humble nor arrogant: "Second Highness, I am a subordinate of the prince, not yours. The prince asked me to protect Miss Ling, your subordinates are fighting people, and I am just carrying out the orders of the prince. If you have any questions, go directly to Shizi Theory, and tell me that it is useless."