The bully screamed in pain like a pig being slaughtered: "Ahhh!"
Before he could catch his breath, he was kicked to the ground again. The embroidered shoes stepped on his chest, which was so heavy that he couldn't breathe and vomited blood.
"puff!"
He hugged the woman's calves and tried to break free, but the woman's legs were like steel and iron, pressing heavily on him. He was like a fish nailed to a chopping board, struggling with all his strength but unable to break free.
Damn it!
She is so thin, how can she have so much strength?
Is this woman still human?
The people were also shocked.
Yun Ying held her daughter in one hand, bent down slightly, and raised her other hand to slap the bully in the face:
"I asked you to pick it up."
Bang!
"Didn't you hear me?"
Bang!
"Deaf?"
Bang!
With just one word and one slap, the bully shook his head left and right, his mouth was broken and bleeding, his eardrums were buzzing, and he looked as miserable as a stray dog. Where was the majestic look just now?
“Boss!”
The three minions angrily grabbed the benches, tables and sticks nearby and smashed them at Yunying.
Yun Ying didn't even turn her head and gave a spinning sweeping kick, kicking the three people seven or eight meters away.
“Ouch!”
"ah!"
"puff!"
How could this be a weak little widow? She was clearly a queen with extremely strong fighting power!
The four men fell to the ground, holding their wounds, sobbing and admitting their mistakes, picking up their handkerchiefs and begging for mercy in a low voice:
"Lady, please spare us, please spare us. We will never dare to do that again. Please show some mercy, lady!"
He managed to make those people obedient.
The people all gave a thumbs up and praised it unanimously.
"From now on, if I see you bullying others again, don't blame me for killing you!" Yun Ying said, then she hugged her daughter, closed the stall, and left.
“I don’t dare!”
"We will never dare to do that again..."
At the end of the street, at the corner, a man and a horse were parked there quietly. Jing Yi sat on the horse, looking at the slender figure a few meters away. When he saw his daughter, his throat tightened and his hands holding the reins clenched involuntarily.
Staring deeply.
Zhan Hu came over at some point and interrupted:
"My lord, I will send someone to take the princess and the little princess back to the country now."
Jing Yi suddenly retracted his gaze and looked at him coldly:
"I want you to mind your own business?"
With a cold voice, he rode away.
Zhan Hu, who was suddenly scolded, said: "?"
A look of confusion.
What did he say wrong?
Isn't it right for the eldest prince to care about the eldest princess and bring her back to the country? If he didn't want to care about this mother and son, why did he travel several miles to this poor and strange place in person?
He quickly chased after him:
"Then, Prince, shall we return home now?"
In front, Jing Yi raised his cold voice: "I want you to mind your own business!"
“…”
Hold!
So is this about returning to the country or not?
Should I pick someone up or not?
Please give me a definite answer from your xx mother!
They say a woman's heart is as unpredictable as a needle in the sea. How come the eldest prince's mind is as hard to guess as a woman? He's so hard to deal with!
He is a subordinate who deserves...
He has it so hard!
.
Jiangnan.
"Your Majesty, I dare you to cheer up, just for Weixi and Ziye, I beg you..."
Xiao Wu knelt in front of King Chen, looking at the man holding Wei Xi with tearful eyes, his voice choked with sobs.
In the past three months, the man has been unkempt, his clothes are wrinkled, and he has lost all his cleanliness and nobility. His expression is dull and his face is stiff. Since Qin Ye left, he has rarely spoken and has not smiled for more than three months.
He coaxed Wei Xi to sleep, gently put the child back into the cradle, and left without saying a word.
His steps were stiff, his body was mechanical, his eyes were dull...
He looked like a walking corpse.
"Your Majesty!"
Xiao Wu burst into tears, "My Lord, please cheer up and think about the deceased princess, my Lord..."