
“Auntie, why don't you just beat her face?” baili Wuyuan asked who arrived at the western courtyard after following Baili Qingchen.
The little boy wondered why his grandfather's uncle had arrived sooner and forcibly injured them. The show has not yet reached the top.
Qingyi clucked, then pinched Baili Wuyuan's chewy cheek. This little boy was really the drop of Emperor Baili. He was only seven years old, but already very fond of the commotion made people.
Although his brain is smart, this child seems to be causing a lot of problems in the future if he continues to be left uneducated.
“Little rice ball, who told you to interfere in adult affairs?”
“Uncle Grandpa taught me. He said, every prince should be able to help adults.”
“Not every business can you interfere with, bad boy you think I don't know if you just want to watch the show?”
Baili Wuyuan hid behind Baili Qingchen's body. Oh, this woman is terrible. Baili Wuyuan would not only be made into a toy, but also a lifelike samsak if he came while Qingyi was upset.
It is fitting that his grandfather's uncle often felt stressed and depressed, it turns out that his queen has a terrible thermoname like this.
“Who told aunt to leave me alone! Uncle Grandpa told you to accompany me, but you ran away to hide! So, what's my fault if I want to watch the show you made?”
This kid is good at talking!
Qingyi suddenly thought of a brilliant idea. He thought it would be nice to bring Baili Wuyuan out of the mansion.
In Fujian, this boy lives inside the house and is not allowed to go out because of his special identity. Even in the palace, he can only wander around the park and can not pass through the gate.
His life must be boring. Incidentally, he was just an adding figure present without a plan. If bringing this little demon out, the boredom and resentment in Qingyi's heart might be able to subside.
The girl then drove Baili Qingchen out of the western courtyard. After which, Qingyi took out a disguise costume from the dimensional space.
Baili Wuyuan was conjured into a small boy of commoner descent. His expensive robe was kept in Qingyi's room and his crown was replaced with an ordinary crown.
Meanwhile, Qingyi dressed up like a man. All the jewelry on his body was removed and stored on the table.
“Auntie, can you take out the goods again?” baili Wuyuan asked with sparkling eyes.
He accidentally saw Qingyi take out those things miraculously and was directly in his palm.
“I'll show it next time. But, you have to keep this a secret, okay?” qingyi.
“OK!” Baili Wuyuan imitated the last word Qingyi said.
Through the back door, both of them came out of the mansion with names. Yinghao disguised himself as a dog and was chained by Qingyi, then took a walk around the center of the imperial city.
The people who saw them were like seeing the pair of little young masters with servants.
“Auntie, is this little dog also your magical pet?” ask again.
“Yes. She's a magical creature.”
“Really? Can you tell him to be a bird?”
“Can.”
“Woah. In that case, can he also turn into a human?”
“Of course.”
“Auntie, next time you have to show it directly to me.”
Baili Wuyuan was noisy indeed, but his curiosity was quite high. Hearing himself being talked about, Yinghao barked loudly and ran hard until his grip slipped off.
His master is cruel. Maybe he agreed to Baili Wuyuan's request which he thought was absurd.
“Looks like your pet is angry,” says Baili Wuyuan.
“Leave it. She has nowhere to go other than me.”
“Same as Uncle Grandpa?”
“Little rice ball, what do you mean?”
“See Uncle Grandpa cares about you a lot. He made you like someone so important, made you like the most comfortable place to go home for him.”
“How can you be so sure? Did you forget that Xiao Junjie still exists?”
The little boy did not answer him and walked ahead of him. Qingyi admired his speech and his brainpower that was not comparable to a child his age.
In the real world, a seven-year-old has just entered elementary school. His ability to think is still simple, unlike adults.
No wonder, it is. His father was Emperor Baili, his teacher was King Changle. Plus, the world he lived in was a parallel world created from a story.
Little children seem to be able to be set into someone with complex thoughts and arranged like a robot.
“Auntie, buy me this tanghulu sweets!”
Qingyi subconsciously developed her smile. He took out a few pieces of money, then gave them to the merchant.
When Baili Wuyuan was about to take the tanghulu, a little boy grabbed it quickly and ate it.
“Who quickly he got. Poor boy, move aside!”
The little boy who seized the tanghulu was wearing silk clothes with a very neat and classy embroidery.
Behind her were two women – seemed to be foster mothers, standing high-handedly, staring in disdain at Baili Wuyuan and Qingyi. They think that the poor of today are getting more and more.
Qingyi stared at them at a glance. From the looks of it, the son of the tanghulu usurper was a descendant of a rich noble. No wonder his attitude was so arrogant and his two stewards were so arrogant.
Just because Qingyi and Baili Wuyuan were wearing disguise costumes, they immediately looked at her in disgust and considered her a lowly poor person.
“Who did you say was poor? Look carefully! My father was-” before Baili Wuyuan finished his words, Qingyi first smothered him. He whispered in Baili Wuyuan's ear.
“A true man doesn't rely on his family background to bully people. If you want to reply, use your own abilities.”
“Should I hit him?”
“Just hit until your anger subsides.”
Baili Wuyuan nodded. The little boy then hit the face of the little boy in front of him and pushed him down.
“Young Master!” the two nanny servants made a sound, then were about to help their young master. However, Qingyi's hand managed to hold them back. “How embarrassing if an adult interferes with the affairs of a small child.”
Satirized like that, the two nanny maids became furious. Who is this poor woman? Her clothes were very shabby, also disguised as a man.
The poor do not know Adab. How dare he push their young master and beat him up! The two maids resisted, then were about to gang up on Qingyi.
In one blow, Qingyi managed to make the two nanny maids dizzy. Their noses were nosebleed from Qingyi's punch.
Meanwhile, Baili Wuyuan was preparing to beat back the little boy who had taken his hand. Her young grandmother was right, she had to rely on her own ability to take revenge.
Fights are inevitable. Qingyi and Baili Wuyuan beat them to a pulp. Two nanny maids brought their battered and messy young master out of the crowd, then shouted that they would definitely avenge him.
Qingyi and Baili Wuyuan did not respond. Both of them immediately cleaned their clothes and hair, then did tos with the palm of their right hand.
Huh, that kid was so insolent. How dare he seize the tanghulu of a Baili Wuyuan, whose father and grandparents were the greatest nobles in this Bingyue!
“Remember to rely on yourself when you're bullied. Little boy, do you remember what I said?”
“Of course. Aunt is the best!”
As a result of expending so much energy, Qingyi dannBaili Wuyuan became hungry. They stopped by the most expensive restaurant in the imperial city and ate there.
The waiter of the restaurant did not dare to chase them away after seeing the ferocity of the two outside. If expelled, this restaurant could be destroyed.
An hour later, the little boy who had been beaten to death returned with two servants.
This time, he brought along a special guard from the residence and directly told them to surround Qingyi and Baili Wuyuan. His attitude was still arrogant and arrogant.
“Catch them! Hit and imprison them both!” said the little boy.
Qingyi and Baili Wuyuan compact clucked. Qingyi told Baili Wuyuan to shut up. Let him act.
Just as the guards were about to catch him, Qingyi threw food at the table and stuffed their mouths with lightning-fast movements. In less than five seconds, he was back in his chair.
“Truly search for dead,” says Baili Wuyuan.
The arrogant little boy told the guards of his residence to come back forward. Then, a heavy voice echoed in the room. The voice exclaimed, “Stop! What are you guys doing?”
Cui Kong broke up the fight and split the crowd. Qingyi and Baili Wuyuan did not look at him, then focused on devouring the food on the table.
Cui Kong glanced at the two nanny maids and the guards. These guys are looking for trouble with two little demons Bingyue?
The two maids and guards were startled, their faces piasming. Whatisthis? Why did Commander Cui, King Changle's personal bodyguard appear here?
“Commander Cui, sorry to have made you see the commotion. We just want to catch the person who hurt our young master,” said one of the waiters. Cui Kong stared fiercely.
“Supply! The people from the mansion of King Changle would not be looking for trouble if it wasn't you guys who started first!”
The person from King Changle's mansion? What does Commander Cui mean are the two of them?
“Your Highness Princess, should I catch them all?” cui Kong asked Qingyi.
“No need. Let them come to my mansion to settle their affairs,” Qingyi replied indifferently.
Cui Kong according. The two maids are getting pale. Your Highness the Princess? The only person called Her Highness the Princess in King Changle's mansion was only….
Princess Consort Changle! In that case, the shabby-looking woman disguised as this man, whom they saw as a poor person was Liu Qingyi, the famous Princess Empress Changle?
“Prince, it is time to return to the palace.”
“No. I want to spend the night at Uncle Grandpa's mansion!”
Now, those two servants, as well as all the guards who were about to capture Qingyi and Baili Wuyuan were like losing their spirits.
Not only did their faces grow pale, but also their blood seemed to stop flowing. Their legs instantly seemed paralyzed, losing power.
The little boy...is Prince Manyue, the eldest son of the recently crowned Emperor Baili?