While the ladies were still not reacting, Feng Qingyue quickly lowered her head and typed on the laptop:
"I'm in trouble, come quickly."
This is human territory after all, so Feng Qingyue decided to solve the problem using human methods.
Seeing the message sent by his little girl, Ji Yuan curled the corners of his mouth. It happened that the report on military affairs was almost completed at this time. He saluted to His Majesty Joyce, then turned around and strode outside.
His Majesty Joyce looked at someone's back and could sense from him the aura of someone ready to fight.
The noble ladies were stunned. They stood there motionless, unable to recover for a long time.
Sarah watched it leisurely for a while, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, she looked really happy
She walked slowly to Nangong Li's side and looked at her carefully with pretended concern.
Nangong Li was hurt by the obvious mockery in her eyes. Just as she was about to retort, she was stopped by the burning pain on her face.
She seemed to have just reacted, and reached out her hand tremblingly to touch her hair.
The hard feeling replaced the smoothness of the past, and Nangong Li awkwardly turned on the front camera on the computer.
When she saw her uneven hair, her eyes suddenly turned red.
Several other noble ladies also discovered that their hair had been cut off so casually. They seemed to be extremely frightened and let out screams that were loud enough to shatter their eardrums.
The other noble ladies present moved away from the area where they were. They just watched the farce in silence and had no intention of intervening.
after all......
The Marshal's power is far greater than that of their family.
The girls who were beaten noticed the beautiful girl standing leisurely by the side. They walked up to her angrily and wanted to ask for an explanation.
Looking at the girls walking towards her, Feng Qingyue glanced at them coldly.
She lowered her eyes and moved her wrist expressionlessly.
Fearing of being beaten again, the girls consciously distanced themselves from Feng Qingyue.
There were obvious red marks on their faces and their hair was messy, which had nothing to do with the word "exquisite".
Just as the girls were about to speak, Feng Qingyue stretched out her index finger and put it to her lips: "Shhh------"
Seeing that this group of people really stopped talking, Feng Qingyue smiled kindly.
She spoke slowly and gently: "Your voices are unpleasant, I don't want to hear them."
After saying this, she ignored the anger in the girls' eyes, walked slowly to the edge of the table, picked up a piece of fragrant and soft cake, and stuffed it into her mouth.
Nangong Li's eyes turned red. She slowly moved to Feng Qingyue's side and spoke with a sense of grievance:
"Ms. Qingyue, I know you don't like me, but you don't have to be like this..."
Feng Qingyue stopped chewing and looked at the girl in front of her with a smile.
When Nangong Li was looked at like this, she inexplicably felt like she was being stared at by a wild beast. Her scalp went numb and she subconsciously fell silent.
There was a faint smile in Feng Qingyue's voice, but the words she spoke were cold: "Who do you think you are? Do you think I should dislike you?"
A small stream of water appeared on her hand. She controlled it, letting it flow between her fingers.
"I beat you because you talk without thinking, and..."
Feng Qingyue spread her hands innocently: "I didn't even use my mental power much, and you didn't react at all. Isn't this too rubbish?"
Nangong Li choked. She took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes in a somewhat weak manner: "Sisters are all elegant and gentle people. We never thought that someone would take direct action."
Feng Qingyue silently raised her hands: "Don't you just want to say that I'm rude? What, do you want to be beaten?"
Nangong Li was about to say something when she caught a glimpse of a figure hurriedly approaching. The corners of her lips curved up and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
The next moment, she took the initiative to step forward and affectionately took Feng Qingyue's arm: "How could that be? Qingyue, you are gentle and generous, and you are a role model for us sisters to learn from."
Feng Qingyue sensed a familiar breath. She looked at the girl in front of her with an innocent smile, feeling a little contempt in her heart.
Don’t you just want me to let go, and then you throw me out on purpose to make Ji Yuan feel bad?
How come such an ancient play has been passed down to this day?
Feng Qingyue curled the corners of her mouth, speechless.
Sensing Ji Yuan's approach, Feng Qingyue smiled at Nangong Li in a "friendly" manner and said, "Let go."
Then she suddenly pulled her hand out.
She really couldn't stand it anymore. This woman looked innocent on the surface, but in fact her nails seemed to want to pierce her arm.
A smug look flashed across Nangong Li's eyes. She screamed and her body softened, about to fall to the side.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Qingyue rolled her eyes and pulled her shoulders to steady her body as she was about to fall to the ground.
Nangong Li didn't even think about it, she turned around and cursed: "Are you sick?"
The voice made the tall man who was about to walk to Feng Qingyue stop in his tracks.
Ji Yuan looked at the woman with a storm brewing in his eyes.
After Nangong Li finished scolding, she saw the tall man who appeared beside Feng Qingyue at some point.
The man looked at her with cold eyes and undisguised disgust.
This look made Nangong Li shrink a little, but soon she straightened her back again.
The Marshal is the most fair and just person. After knowing the whole story, he will definitely feel disgusted with that woman.
Thinking of this, Nangong Li spoke aggrievedly, her voice trembling uncontrollably, sounding extremely aggrieved: "Marshal... Marshal... Miss Qingyue... she... she was not satisfied with us, so she beat us all up..."
Ji Yuan frowned impatiently. He put his arm around Feng Qingyue's waist and pulled her into his arms: "You must have done something."
The man lowered his eyes, looking at the girl in his arms with gentle and doting eyes: "Qingyue has a gentle temper and will not attack without reason."
Nangong Li's eyes really reddened at the man's obvious protection, and even Sarah felt a little envious at this moment.
Ji Yuan didn't want to care about other people's reactions. He looked intently at the girl in his arms and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Feng Qingyue opened the light computer and displayed the video on it.
Facing Nangong Li's panicked eyes, Feng Qingyue raised her eyebrows: Do you really think I can't use technology?
Ji Yuan carefully watched the video. He snorted coldly, a hint of anger hidden in his tone: "You all are really well-educated... Such a successful teaching method must be shared."
His cold gaze swept over the ladies one by one: "I will personally visit you in a few days and ask your families for advice."
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