Because the weather is fine today, many people have called their friends to come here for an outing.

No one wanted to be disturbed by each other, so the places they chose to rest were quite far away from each other.

Some women in wealthy families even put up tents in their resting areas, just to feel more comfortable while they rest and eat without being peeped at.

There is an undercurrent between the men here.

After drinking a cup of tea and eating something, An Xin was about to take a walk to the river to see the scenery at the foot of the mountain, which was actually very beautiful.

He was stopped by a woman with ordinary features but seductively dressed, with gold and silver jewels on her head, who raised her head proudly and came with her servants.

"Even if you refuse to give up your place, you know that all the land under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people in the world are the king's subjects.

You know that everyone in this world belongs to my royal family. How dare you, a bitch, occupy this place and refuse to leave? "

An Xin glanced at Liu Mingjie, who was following the woman with his face powdered. The corners of his mouth curled up, with a look of gloating in his eyes.

When the woman saw that An Xin dared to ignore her, she raised her hand to challenge her to a fight.

Is An Xin the kind of person who is willing to suffer a loss? Before the slap landed, he grabbed the woman's not-so-slender wrist and flicked it lightly, with a snap.

"ah……"

Although this didn't dislocate or break her arm, it made the woman scream in pain, grimacing with her facial features distorted and hideous.

An Xin had her usual faint smile on her face and her eyes were slightly narrowed.

If she wasn't a princess, she would have been merciful to him by slapping her in the face and letting her scream and howl.

The servants around the woman nervously surrounded her but did not dare to step forward. Only the old maid who came to chase people away examined her arm.

"You...you bitch..." The woman stared at An Xin with poisonous eyes like a venomous snake, and was in so much pain that she couldn't utter complete words for a while.

It was obvious that this girl had not been well brought up since childhood. When An Xin saw Liu Mingjie following behind her, she had already guessed her identity.

The coquettish, lewd and absurd Princess Lingshan who was privately discussed by the people in the capital.

Because her mother was the deceased true love of Prince Nanjun, this princess whose mother had died grew up in the Prince Nanjun's mansion.

Even the princess who later married the Prince of Nan and the little prince she gave birth to were not taken seriously by this princess. Whenever she made a fuss, both the mother and the son would give in to her.

But Prince Nan was willing to pamper his daughter, who was born of his true love.

An Xin didn't intend to spoil her.

This is our first time as a human being, why should I humble myself and give in to you?

If someone hits you on the left cheek, do you have to turn to your right cheek? Is it because you are ugly or because you have a big face?

"How dare you hurt our princess? Do you want to die?"

Although An Xin always has a faint smile on her face, she is not a good-tempered person.

If you argue with an old dog who barks at her master, you are lowering your own status.

"You tell me, all land under heaven belongs to the king, and all the people in the land are his subjects." An Xin curled the corners of his lips and said lightly: "Then do you know where this sentence comes from? Does its meaning really summarize the entire royal family?"

Princess Lingshan, who has been spoiled, willful and domineering since childhood, is not a person who likes to read and study.

She only knew this sentence, which seemed to mean that all the land in the world belonged to the royal family, but she didn't know what it meant specifically.

Liu Mingjie, who was standing behind her, saw Princess Lingshan, who was stunned for a moment by An Xin's question, so he kindly explained to her: "There is no land under heaven that does not belong to the emperor. The princes who rule the land are all ministers of the emperor..."

An Xin looked at them quietly, as if he was looking at a clown.

After hearing Liu Mingjie's explanation, Princess Lingshan finally understood the true meaning of this sentence, which was that all the land in the world belonged to the emperor, not the entire royal family.

As a princess of the royal family who is of a different generation from the current emperor, she is even less qualified to say this.

Even her title of princess was given to her by her father because her mother died early and he felt sorry for her and submitted numerous petitions for the title.

He even gave up the opportunity to continue to be the prince of Nanjun, and asked for the title of princess without a title for her.

Princess Lingshan, who was raised by Prince Nan, had never suffered such humiliation.

Even after her husband died, she was unwilling to stay in her husband's home as a widow.

Her husband's family, who were of relatively high status, were afraid of her royal status and did not dare to do anything to her. They sent people to send her back to the capital with great respect.

An Xin used the knowledge that she was not familiar with to make her speechless and unable to utter a word, which made Princess Lingshan extremely ashamed and angry.

"Are you all dead? Hurry up and catch her.

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This princess is going to break this bitch's hands and feet today, throw her to a dilapidated temple in the suburbs, and let those homeless people and beggars play with her."

Although the guards assigned by the Prince of Nanjun to his daughter despised Princess Lingshan's character, they were all loyal guards of the Prince of Nanjun's mansion.

He listened to his master Lingshan and walked towards An Xin.

An Xin narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

She felt that the princess was somewhat partial to homeless people and beggars, and planned to send her a copy when she had time to express her encouragement and support for what she said.

An Xin rubbed her wrists and was just about to stretch her muscles for the guards who were rushing towards her.

Then Ling Yun, Da Zhuang, and several guards brought by Jiang Xuan also stepped forward at the signal of their master and started fighting with the guards of the Prince of Nanjun's Mansion.

Several men who knew that An Xin would not suffer any loss were sitting on a blanket not far away and watching the two women quarreling with each other. At this time, they came over and protected her in the middle.

Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai, and Jiang Zhou glanced at Jiang Xuan, a pretty, yandere boy who looked like he could be blown down by a strong wind.

Jiang Zhou curled his lips and said, "You'd better go back and sit over there. I'm afraid that when we fight, my breathing will be too strong and I'll blow you down again."

An Xin's mouth twitched when he heard this. He glared at Jiang Zhou, moved closer to him, and whispered, "Don't hit people in the face, don't expose people's shortcomings. Will you really not be beaten to death if you do this?!"

Jiang Zhou rolled his eyes at her.

They could see from their fellow disciples that although their headmaster was not bewitched by this man's beauty, he felt that Mr. Jiang Sanye of the Cheng'en Mansion was too pretentious.

As long as he pretended to be weak and unable to take care of himself, the head of their family would have some sympathy and pity for him.

Jiang Zhou glanced sideways and saw Jiang Xuan, who seemed like Liu Fufeng. It was really shameless for a grown man to be so good at pretending.

Jiang Xuan lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his lips, which were as pale as cherry blossoms, curled up.

Isn’t it said that women’s tears are a powerful weapon to attack men?

He just wanted to try if a weak man could also get a little sympathy from the woman he liked.

I didn't expect that this woman who seemed to be missing a string in her emotions would be disdainful of her beautiful face, but she just couldn't bear the slight frown on his brows when he coughed lightly.