Chapter 140: First Meeting with the Third and Fourth Princes
The prince's residence.
Now living there are the ten-year-old third prince Luo Chensheng and the nine-year-old fourth prince Luo Chenmu.
The two brothers see each other every day, but their relationship is extremely distant, the kind that they hate each other when they see each other.
[Ahahahaha, ahahahaha, Third Prince, Fourth Prince, where are you hiding now? 】
The third and fourth princes, who were originally planning to take a lunch break, immediately sat up in shock from their dying illness. The little killer god is coming, and they begged him not to come over.
Luo Ranran ran with her face flushed, and she put her hands on her waist and gave instructions to her brothers and sisters behind her.
"Brothers and sisters, come on, baby, drag the two princes out and punish them severely, hahahaha!"
Severe punishment? ! !
No, don't—
Upon hearing this, the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince turned pale. They listened to their mother and did not dare to provoke Princess Zhaoyang at all. As long as she was around, they would hide far away for fear of running into her.
However, they didn't expect that they could hide on the first day but not on the fifteenth. The little killer, who was only one year old, finally came to find them.
Woo woo, mother, I am so scared, help me, please save me——
The little guys split into two groups.
Lian Jin brought Luo Runlang, and the Fifth Prince brought Qian Zhanyi and his sister, and they rushed into the prince's residence as quickly as possible, and forcibly brought out the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince who were hiding in the house and dared not come out.
When facing kids younger than them, they dare not lose their temper, let alone resist.
It’s simple, the little killer god is famous for protecting his own people.
I still remember that two months ago, someone secretly said that Qian Zhanyi was a fool. Even though he is not a fool now, he can't get rid of the title of fool after all.
Then, that night, the little killer god and his men came to the door in a mighty force, and beat those people on the spot until they cried and screamed, with their teeth knocked out.
In the end, the adults in the family knelt down and begged, presented expensive gifts, and promised to take good care of the children and never dare to speak nonsense again.
The little killer was barely satisfied.
hiss--
It's really scary.
When they thought of the scene where the little killer hit people without mercy, they trembled with fear, fearing that the little iron fist would hit them.
Looking at the little milk ball in front of them that was not even as tall as their knees, the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince shuddered in unison and fell to their knees with a thud.
The third prince trembled as he cautiously requested, "Princess Zhao, Princess Zhaoyang, for the sake of our blood relationship, please show... some mercy."
It was so humiliating for the Fourth Prince to stick his neck out and beg for mercy from a child.
But the little killer god is not an ordinary person!
Forget about face!
My mother once taught me that a man who knows the current affairs is a hero.
The fourth prince grinned and said ingratiatingly, "Princess Zhaoyang, I have thick skin and flesh, and I will hurt your little hands. So, I suggest you beat Luo Chensheng. He looks weak, so it won't hurt your little hands if you beat him."
The Third Prince:
Luo Chenmu! You old bastard!
I thought you were a big and strong guy with nothing but brains, but I didn't expect you to be so insidious and want to kill me directly!
Oh, how abominable!
The Third Prince glared at the Fourth Prince angrily and explained to Luo Ranran: "Princess Zhaoyang, don't listen to Luo Chenmu's nonsense. I am indeed weak, but I don't have much flesh on my body. It feels like bones. I am afraid that I will hurt your precious little hands."
The milk ball looked at the Third Prince who was trying his best to dissuade him, tilted his head, and nodded thoughtfully, "Well, you are right."
The third prince's eyes lit up, and he continued, "Princess Zhaoyang, Luo Chenmu is big and strong, and his whole body is full of flesh. You can go ahead and hit him, and you won't hurt your hands."
Luo Ranran nodded again, "Well, you are right."
The Third Prince relaxed a little and prepared to make his next effort to prevent the little killer from hitting him.
"Princess Zhaoyang..."
"Xiao San, shut up!"
The fourth prince's eyes widened with anger, and he roared fiercely, looking at the third prince as if he was looking at the enemy who murdered his father.
The Third Prince: (=ＴェＴ=)
His fair cheeks suddenly turned red with shame, and he didn't know whether he was afraid or felt embarrassed?
He said angrily, "Humph, Xiao Si, if you tell me to shut up, I'll shut up. Wouldn't that make me lose face?"
"Xiao San, you dare to talk back?" The Fourth Prince stared at him with his eyes like copper bells, implicitly threatening him, and clenched his fists until they creaked.
The Third Prince: “…”
Because of your fist, I admit that I am afraid, okay?
The fourth prince smiled at Luo Ranran in a flattering manner, "Um, Princess Zhaoyang, can you please be magnanimous and forgive me?"
Luo Ranran giggled, and her soft and tender voice rang out, "It's not impossible to spare you, but you have to answer my questions honestly."
The fourth prince nodded hurriedly.
"Okay, okay, as long as Princess Zhaoyang can spare my life, let alone ask questions, even if you let me do things for you, I'm willing to do it."
Milk ball tilted his head and asked: "Oh? Are you telling the truth?"
The Fourth Prince’s face froze.
He suppressed the urge to slap his own pig head, put on a bitter and stiff smile, and said insincerely, "Yeah, it's true."
[Okay, put away that ugly smile of yours. You speak without thinking. You haven't inherited any of your mother's intelligence. 】
The fourth prince's pupils suddenly shrank.
Wait, the little killer clearly didn’t say a word, so how did he hear her babyish voice?
Could it be that this is what she really wants to say?
Oh my God, he can actually hear the little killing god’s thoughts. This is incredible!
Little did the little girl know that the Fourth Prince was roaring in his heart. At this moment, he was standing with his hands on his waist, looking like a cute little adult, and his eyes were oppressively sweeping towards the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince.
"I heard from the eunuchs and maids in the palace that you two had a fight again recently. Is that true?"
Upon hearing this, the Third Prince and the Fourth Prince felt a sudden pang in their hearts. Why did they feel that the Little God of Killing was more like their father than their father himself?
"Huh? Why aren't you talking?" Naituanzi snorted coldly.
[Don't think of finding excuses to get away with it. I, Luo Ranran, know everything about astronomy and geography. No one in the world has any secrets from me. 】
The Fifth Prince and others nodded proudly.
That’s right, my sister is so amazing. She knows exactly which chickens lay eggs, which dogs mate, and which cats give birth to kittens.
The third prince's eyes widened, his face suddenly turned pale, and he pointed at Luo Ranran with a trembling hand, "You, you clearly didn't say - beep!"
All of a sudden, the third prince had difficulty breathing, his eyes went dark, and he saw a kind old lady.
The old lady smiled so happily and waved at him non-stop, "Great-grandson, come quickly, grandma has been waiting for you for a long time, come quickly, come and accompany grandma to the underworld..."
Yellow Spring?
Go to hell? ! !
No, I don’t want to. I don’t want to go to the underworld. I haven’t lived enough. No, no!
With a "slap", Lian Jin slapped the Third Prince on the forehead, "Third Prince, come back to your senses. Please think carefully about what to say and what not to say."
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