Yue Zhichen continued to shake his face: "His Royal Highness has asked his mother to tell his father about the dissolution of the marriage contract, you want to be the second imperial concubine, in the next life." ”

"Who wants to marry you, you don't put gold on your face, come over today, it was Mrs. Yao who invited you, do you think it's because of you? You are a poop in my eyes. ”

Meng Zhuo'er took out Yao's post and threw it at the other party, "But since you said that you want to break the marriage contract with me, then you'd better be able to do it, don't let me look down on you." ”

Although I look down on it now.

Yue Zhichen's face changed slightly when she saw the post, but she still felt that she was trying to capture her: "Anyway, no matter how much you waste your efforts, His Royal Highness will never marry you, let alone like you, and you will die of this heart...... As for my grandmother's leg disease,

If you are interested, you should leave quickly, otherwise don't blame His Highness for being unkind to you, how can you understand boring and profound medicine with such a waste. ”

"Yue Zhichen, are you too lenient, since grandma is willing to let me see it, I am also willing to show grandma, what is your dog called like a mad dog."

Meng Zhuo'er couldn't bear it, "Do you think everyone is rushing to slap you like Meng Yifei, what are you?" ”

"How dare you speak to His Highness like that?"

Yue Zhichen was furious, especially after leaving the hot spring villa, he was even less patient with Meng Zhuo'er.

"If you are rude first, why do I have to be kind to you?"

Meng Zhuo'er didn't want to entangle with him too much, so she turned around and left, but was dragged back by Yue Zhichen.

He had a lot of strength, and he pinched Meng Zhuo'er.

Yue Zhichen's expression was gloomy and terrifying: "What did you say?" You dare to say it again. No one in this world has dared to speak to this temple like this. ”

"You let go, you pinch me." Meng Zhuo'er was also angry, "Who do you think you are, a prince, do you really think you are the Ninth Five-Year Supreme?" No one would dare to speak to you like that...... Do you think people are giving you face? In fact, it is to give His Majesty face.

You are neither a prince nor a power opposition, do you think you are very powerful? I think you are also twenty, do you have a military merit on your body? Have you ever handed over a useful plan to Your Majesty?

To say that it is difficult to hear, you have no merit or military merit, you can only chant poetry against it, and you are elegant. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Zhuo'er suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "No, a few years ago, the Southern Yan Kingdom attacked the important border trade city of my Nanyue Principality and encountered a siege, and it was Your Royal Highness that personally led the troops to meet the battle, but unfortunately you had a bad mind and made a wrong decision, and finally caused a big drop in morale. ”

She scoffed mercilessly: "Except for the fact that you have a good baby, you are useless." ”

"You ......"

These words all stepped on Yue Zhichen's minefield, his face turned red, he gritted his teeth, and his clenched fist seemed to be waving towards Meng Zhuo'er in the next second.

Meng Zhuo'er also noticed that according to her interesting personality in the past, she would definitely stop to avoid getting hurt.

But she didn't, and the corners of her lips were very vague.

"What? Angry when it comes to your pain points? Is it because you are incompetent, and you don't allow others to say it? If you can't work with this ability, even the roots of your ears are soft, and you can't stand it when you say a few words, and it's as fragile as tofu dregs.

Incompetence is incompetence, is it difficult to admit it out loud? ”

Speaking of the last sentence, Meng Zhuoer also deliberately raised her voice, for fear that others would not know.

"You ......"

Yue Zhi's resemblance was thrown at Meng Zhuo'er.

Meng Zhuo'er closed her eyes violently, waiting for this slap to be critical, but she didn't dodge.

But for a long time, there was no pain on his face, but he heard Yue Zhichen shout in astonishment: "Uncle Eleventh." ”

Meng Zhuo'er was puzzled, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Yue Zhichen's hand hanging in the air and being caught, yes...... Moon Court.

Meng Zhuo'er was shocked and slightly displeased: "What are you doing here?" ”

Yue Zhiting's face was pale.

I'm here to help her, how can I still talk about it.

Yue Zhichen hurriedly explained: "Uncle Eleven, this woman ......"

"Whatever the reason, it's always wrong to hit someone, let alone your fiancée standing in front of you."

The man opened his mouth coldly, and Meng Zhuo'er was somewhat flattered.

Is he giving himself a head?

How can it be so unreal.

He stared at Meng Zhuo'er: "Although your fiancée looks mediocre, she is not polite, and her temperament is not ......."

Meng Zhuo'er had a question mark on her face.

Yue Zhiting raised her eyebrows and slowly shifted her gaze: "But as the prince and the eldest son of the emperor, you are the face of the royal family, and you beat your fiancée, do you know how the royal family will be discussed if it is spread outside, if this matter is ...... your father?"

"Uncle Huang, I know it's wrong."

Yue Zhichen was so flustered that he didn't even wait for Yue Zhiting to be held accountable, so he bent down with his hands and pleaded guilty.

Meng Zhuo'er looked at it with a look of disgust.

That's, that's it?

It's almost hard to write the fear of bullying on the face, and it's too much of a thing.

The corners of Meng Zhuo'er's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but snort twice.

There is a way that the mouth runs in front and the brain chases behind, and by the time she reacts, it is too late.

The eyes of the two men fell on her in unison.

Yue Zhichen's face suddenly turned green, but before Yue Zhiting didn't speak, he still had to maintain this posture.

Yue Zhiting's eyes were dark, bottomless like the night sky, and the slightly raised sword eyebrows seemed to be a little playful.

"You go on, I have something to do."

Meng Zhuo'er didn't bother to deal with the two of them, anyway, Yue Zhichen really couldn't be his master, as for Yue Zhiting......

In the other party's opinion, he is still useful to him now, and she must be safe for now.

"You ......"

Yue Zhichen didn't expect her to be so indifferent to herself, and she was angry.

He wanted to order Meng Zhuo'er to come back, but the eyes of the man with a cold temperament on the other side suddenly fell on him.

The powerful aura made him suddenly lose the ability to speak, and obediently lowered his head.

"This king is training you, do you really want others to be there?"

Yue Zhichen's back was cold: "It's my nephew who didn't think about it." ”

He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and he didn't even dare to look up at the man in front of him.

Yue Zhiting slowly adjusted the hem of her clothes, and she didn't mean to encourage, but Yu Guang glanced at the direction the girl left, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.

Meng Zhuo'er ran back to the front hall, and Old Madam Yao was ordering today's meal with the people below, and when she saw her coming, she smiled happily.

"Grandma~"

She trotted over and shouted obediently.

"Why did you come back alone? What about His Royal Highness?"

Old Lady Yao looked at the direction Meng Zhuo'er came back and said.

"It seems that the Yin Good King wants to say something to him, and it is inconvenient for me as an outsider to listen, so I ran away with interest."

Meng Zhuo'er was bright and bright, and her voice was crisp, but she actually snickered in her heart.

Grandma, your grandson is being trained.