Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 238: slap in the face

"Xiao Lian."

The other little servant rushed forward to help, while Xiao Lian on the ground had a bruise on her forehead, she stared angrily at the Wang family on the opposite side and asked, "Is this your fault?"

Wang Zhuangzhi did not look at him well this time, his rough face was calm, he protected the children and said in a cold voice: "We do not touch you, it is you who is bothering us again and again, seeing how young you are, how can you be so wise?" Very cruel."

"You!"

"Xiao Lian is ready." The soft voice of the Fifth Miss of the Song family sounded.

"Yes, Miss." Although the servant girl Xiaolian was still a little angry, she was dragged by another servant girl to retreat behind the woman.

Shopkeeper Ma at the side glanced at the waiter, smiled and said to Song Biyu, "This servant is not relaxed. The imperial fish Miss Wu wanted to eat was supplied by Boss Wang to the restaurant, so it was not a stranger."

Hearing this, Song Biyu was stunned, glancing towards the three-member family across the street, saying with a calm smile, "So that's how it is, I hope you guys don't take it personally when I hit my mouth to pieces.

Erya snorted softly, ruffled around her waist and did not want to notice them at all. The richer they are, the more they hate them.

The eyes****Jiaojiao blinked, and she said softly: "Mom said you shouldn't laugh at others, you should apologize for doing something wrong, why don't you apologize?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Biyu's face on the opposite side froze, and suddenly felt her face dull, and her fingertips could not help but clench tightly.

The servant girl in the back jumped out and shouted calling out to the woman: "You lowly commoners, our miss is the princess of the future, is it your turn to teach me!"

Erya heard that and stepped forward and kicked the servant girl, cursing loudly: "You're just a lowly slave, you dare scold my sister, see if I don't beat you to death."

"You little boy***** dare to hit me!"

The two fought on the stairs, Wang Zhuangzhi stepped forward to protect his daughter, looked at the servant girl viciously, and shouted: "You dare to try!"

The servant girl was startled by the cruel man in front of her, she retreated half a step in fear, and stammered in disbelief: "You, what do you want to do? Our mistress is, but the princess of the future, you dare to try. "

Looking at the servant in jiaojiao angrily, she simply raised her little hand to teach him a lesson, but she did not expect that there was a male voice coming.

"Oh, when did this king have a daughter?"

The man's voice was clear and sweet, but there was also a faint smile.

Song Biyu's countenance changed, and she hurriedly turned her head.

Two slender figures entered from the door. The leader was a man with a handsome face, wearing a golden brocade robe and holding an ink fan with a hanging.

The man behind him wore a simple dark robe, with a shoulder blade at his waist, with a handsome face and a cold aura emanating from his body.

"Oh, sir, you've come."

The store owner, Ma, hurriedly ran to greet the man.

The Wang family also noticed Meng Jun, and Wang Zhuangzhi walked downstairs with the children.

Song Biyu regained her senses, clenching her hands nervously.

"My master is here." The waiter at the side said excitedly.

There were so many people eating and witnessing the excitement nearby, Song Biyu bit her lips and walked down, with a stiff smile at the corner of her mouth, she called out affectionately: "Mr. Thirteen."

Qin Jinghao glanced at her, looked at her from top to bottom, and said lightly, "No, I don't even know your last name. When did you become my concubine?"

Song Biyu's head was buzzing, and the whispering sounds of the people witnessing the excitement became clearer.

"Hey, how could King Jing not know Miss Song's family? Could it be that the Song family is just being excited?"

"King Jing said so, so this is his order."

Hearing this rumor, Song Biyu turned pale, and the two servants said one after another:

"You guys, you all shut up!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Song Biyu was filled with tears, she clenched her hands and bit her lips and looked at Qin Jinghao. She had eaten at the same table as him a few days ago, why did she pretend not to know him today.

Xiao Lian said anxiously: "Miss, you will take off your veil, you had dinner with the prince earlier, he must have known you."

The waiter*** on the other hand hesitated and said: "Miss, Madam told me not to remove the veil in public..."

Song Biyu bit her lip, hesitating whether to take it off or not.

Qin Jinghao closed his fan with a "snap!", looked at the three masters and servants in front of him, and suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, I remember."

Song Biyu quietly sighed in relief, and looked at her timidly with moist red eyes. He was still very proud of his appearance, so he knew he had not forgotten himself.

Xiao Lian at the side looked at the Wang family triumphantly when she heard him, and hurriedly complained to Qin Jinghao: "Hamba knows that master has not forgotten his mistress, master, master, just now someone dared to bully the madam, so I asked the master to make a decision for the madam."

"You're talking nonsense, you're the one who bullied us first!" Arya replied loudly.

"Erya couldn't possibly make any sense." Wang Zhuangzhi hurriedly pulled his daughter.

The person on the opposite side was a prince, a person that no ordinary person could offend, afraid that the nobles would blame him, Wang Zhuangzhi subconsciously looked at Meng Jun.

Meng Xiaolang followed this noble, he definitely knew him, Wang Zhuangzhi did not dare to ask for anything else, he only hoped that the noble would not vent his anger on him.

Meng Jun noticed Uncle Wang's gaze and gave him a reassuring look.

At this time, Qin Jinghao suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha..."

He smiled arrogantly, and looked at Song Biyu with a laugh and said, "Your girl is really outrageous, I gave you half of the table because I thought you were pathetic, it's just that I wasn't grateful, why are you pretending to be me?" princesses.

After he finished speaking, Qin Jinghao muttered to Meng Jun in slight disdain: "Although I like to see beauty, my eyesight is not too bad."

The voice of this sentence was not low, and the guests who had dinner on the first floor heard it clearly, and soon the people were chatting again.

Meng Jun pursed his lips: "..."

Song Biyu's nails turned white from pinching, and when she heard those harsh words, she suddenly ran towards the door with red eyes.

"Miss!"

The two servant girls hurriedly chased after him.

Wang's family watched the big show, and fled before the attendees could.

Qin Jinghao looked bored, and lazily ordered to the owner of the horse shop beside him: "Go, soak a good pot of Longjing, and prepare a plate of imperial fish, and take it upstairs to Tianzihao's private room."

"Yes, sir." Shopkeeper Ma said with a flattering smile.

Qin Jinghao looked at Meng Jun, and said with a smile, "Go upstairs and chat while eating, there's something you want to ask me."

Meng Jun saw that there were many people around, so he nodded and followed up.

As he passed by the Wang family, he stopped and said softly, "Uncle Wang, I'll look for you later."

After speaking, the man walked away.

Wang Zhuangzhi nodded late, quietly watching Meng Xiaolang go upstairs with the noble, she was a little surprised.