Chapter 683 Who do you want to touch?
With a bang, He Changsun's stone missed its target and brushed past Yuan Zun's clothes, but he himself was knocked to the ground and rolled twice on the ground.
The accident came too suddenly. He Changsun was knocked away violently, and his body was in pain. He couldn't help crying out loud.
Yuan Zun didn't even look at He Changsun who was knocked over, his eyes still looking at the little dumpling in front of him.
She was wearing an indigo jacket of the same color and style as Si Linglong, wrapped in rabbit fur, which made her look round and cute. The smile that had just faded away reappeared in her eyes unconsciously.
At this time, Xue Sha, however, tilted his neck and glared at him angrily, opening his mouth to scold him.
"Why don't you get out of the way?! You can't even get out of the way of a rock, how can you be so useless?!"
Xue Sha puffed up his chubby little face and felt inexplicably angry when he thought about what had just happened.
The person who always bullied her was actually bullied by others!
At this moment, when he heard the sound of He's grandson crying next to him, he thought it was really annoying. He immediately turned his head, pointed at He's grandson lying on the ground, and scolded him in a baby voice, "Stop crying, it's so noisy!"
He Changsun then saw clearly that the person who knocked him to the ground was actually a little kid of about three or four years old. That chubby, short kid was not even as tall as his chest, yet he actually knocked him to the ground!
The key point is that she knocked the person away, but she was still standing intact, which made He Changsun even more ashamed.
Being bullied was bad enough, but being bullied by a kid who was so much younger than her was something He Changsun simply couldn't stand. She immediately stood up and rushed towards Xueshan angrily, looking like she wanted to teach her a lesson.
However, before his hand could touch the corner of Xue Sha's clothes, Yuan Zun, who had not responded to his provocation, suddenly took action. He came in front of Xue Sha without knowing when. The moment he touched Xue Sha, he stretched out his hand and grabbed He Changsun's neck. With one hand, he easily lifted up this obviously strong child.
The eyes that had never been full of emotion before now had a hint of coldness.
"Who do you want to attack?"
When his neck was strangled, He Changsun's face was full of disbelief, until he was lifted up by the neck. The feeling of suffocation and the helplessness of his feet not being able to touch the floor finally made him feel terrified. Looking at Yuan Zun in front of him, he really seemed to see a monster.
"Ugh..." He Changsun was so scared that his face was covered with tears and snot. He wanted to beg for mercy but couldn't make a sound. He could only struggle and twist his body. At the same time, a smell of urine emanated from under him and filled the air.
Xue Sha instantly jumped away several steps in disgust, covering his nose.
Yuan Zun was also full of disgust. He frowned slightly, raised his hand and threw He Changsun far away, looking like he didn't want to be contaminated by him. Even so, his hands were still stained with some of his tears that had slid down his neck.
Yuan Zun frowned, and with his other hand he pulled out a handkerchief from his bosom, and carefully wiped his hand that had touched He Changsun. Then he looked at He Changsun, who was thrown to the ground not far away, with his legs twitching and a face full of fear. There was not much emotion in his eyes, and he just gave instructions to the deserted place.
"Send him back to Madam Yu Enbo and ask her to take good care of the younger generation at home. There won't be a next time."
Yu Enbo is naturally one of the relatives who entered the palace to attend the banquet this time, and Yu Enbo's wife is the legitimate daughter of the He family. It seems that He Changsun was able to enter the palace with such an identity, just relying on this status.
Just after Yuan Zun finished speaking, two guards walked out from the corner of the palace, which was originally deserted. They looked at the young boy dressed in rich clothes on the ground, who was suddenly in tears and looked like a wolf with a fishy smell in his crotch. Some disgust and reluctance flashed in their eyes, but they still followed Yuan Zun's instructions and carried the boy out of the front yard of Baohua Palace from the left and right.
The Emperor had ordered that all matters in Baohua Palace must be under the command of the Imperial Master. Even though the man in front of them was the eldest grandson of Yu Enbo, they had no choice but to follow his orders.
Until the imperial guards took the people away, only Yuanzun and Xuesha were left in front of Baohua Palace.
The fireworks above his head were still blooming, but Xueshan had no intention of appreciating them. He just walked back to Yuanzun on his short legs and reached out to pull up the hem of his clothes that had been scratched by a stone.
The stone was covered in dirt. Even though it was only scratched, it still had a little dirt on it.
As Yuanzun was wearing all white, this bit of dirt was even more obvious.
Snow killing is very unpleasant.
The chubby boy patted his clothes earnestly with his hands, trying to get rid of the dirt.
Although she always scolded this guy - a bad guy, she still liked him wearing white.
After all, she herself was white, completely snow-white, without a trace of impurities. When she was a fox, she took great care of her hair and would not let it get dirty at all. Naturally, she could not bear to see his white clothes get dirty.
Um,
Of course,
The dirt she made doesn't count.