"It's not." Changsheng looked at Gongzimu and answered in person.

"Are you dissatisfied with my son?" Gongzimu looked at Changsheng with some anger.

He was a dignified man, and he could already afford to sit with the civilians, who dared to speak to him with such an attitude.

It's just presumptuous!

Gongzimu's anger was too obvious, and Changsheng was still calm, even ignoring it.

"Childeki, please don't be rude to my guests." Muqing was a little embarrassed, on the one hand, the king's son, on the other hand, her savior, and she didn't want the two sides to argue.

"Miss Mu, are you speaking for two civilians?" Gongzimu's anger turned to admiration, and he was even a little aggrieved, "You are the fiancée of this childe!" ”

Yi Ci blinked his eyes, admiring Gongzimu's vivid 'temper', which was like an undomesticated beast.

Muqing, a beautiful girl, is already sick, and it is pitiful to have such a fiancé.

You must have done a lot of evil in your last life, right?

Yi Ci's movements attracted Gongzi Mu's attention, and in an instant, Gong Zi Mu shifted to the target, frowning and looking at Yi Ci, "Women should be reserved, you are still young, and staring at men is really uneducated." ”

Yici: "??? ”

What?

Changsheng: "......"

Xiao Yici is only eight or nine years old, where did this boy get the illusion?

Mu Qing's face was hot, and he couldn't wait to flee quickly, he used to only think that Gongzimu was good to her and protected her everywhere, but now, how could he look down on others so much?

No wonder her father once said that Gongzimu is not a good match, if she can, she will embark on the path of cultivation as soon as possible, if she can fly to become an immortal, just go, there is no need to ask about miscellaneous matters.

Yi Ci picked up the cup on the table and threw it towards Gongzimu, "If you can't speak, you can close it." ”

Yi Ci commented spicily, "It's not as good as a dog barking." ”

Gongzimu's eyes widened and he slapped the table angrily, "You are presumptuous! Do you know the identity of this son! ”

"The King's Son." Changsheng protected Yi Ci in front of him, "Childe wants to bully people with power? ”

"Is that Childeki? What's the quarrel? ”

"Yes, that girl shouted Gongzimu several times just now, and he also called himself Gongzi, it must be Gongzimu."

"I once heard that Gongzimu has an excellent temper, how can he ......?"

The sound of discussion at the table next to him interrupted Childeki's desire to continue to make trouble.

Gongzi Mu waved his sleeves angrily, sat down again, held back his anger, and said with admiration, "Why are you with such civilians?" Beware of their misconduct. ”

"Childe, please be polite to my guests." Mu Qing's face was extremely cold, "If Gongzimu can't be kind to my guests, please leave." ”

"Y-you're unreasonable!" Gongzimu raised his voice, noticed the gazes of the other table guests, lowered his voice again, and said angrily to Mu Qing.

Mu Qing frowned, this was the first time Gongzimu was angry with her, and the once warm and jade was like a broken mirror, piece by piece, and it couldn't stick anymore.

"I'm sorry." After Gongzimu reacted, his voice lowered, lowered his eyelids, and apologized to Muqing, "I shouldn't have lost my temper with you just now, are you okay?" Do I need to ask for a royal doctor? ”

"No, I don't." Mu Qing detached himself from his attitude, lowered his eyes and thanked him, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Gongzimu could hear the change in his attitude and attributed everything to Yici and Changsheng, but at this time, Yici and Changsheng didn't have time to deal with Gongzimu.

"This roast chicken is finally here, try it." Changsheng removed the chicken leg and put it in the Yici bowl, and when he was about to pick up the other leg, he was broken by Gongzimu.

"That's how you were raised? We haven't put down chopsticks yet, how can you get off chopsticks, didn't your parents teach you at home? The Son does not teach, the Father is wrong, and you have behaved like this, it is just-"

'Smack'

Yi Ci inserted the chopsticks into the table, and the three-inch thick wooden table was lightly interspersed with chopsticks.

"Fifth son, this table of food is ordered by us, it has nothing to do with you, please leave."

"You are presumptuous! Ben Gongzi—"

"Fifth brother, what's so hurtful about your liver and anger?"

Then, a white figure approached, and the guests whispered again.

"The third prince is also here, it's really lively today."

"There's a good show, usually the fifth son doesn't deal with the third son......"