After Murong Xiu finished speaking, he pulled An Jiu closer with guilt.

He held her little hand and checked left and right, for fear that An Jiu would be bullied at the Anjun Marquis' Mansion and would be injured. His serious and distressed eyes made An Jiu speechless for a moment.

I have to admire the acting skills of these seven princes, which are comparable to the acting emperor in a year-end evaluation on Blue Star.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, An Jiu is fine."

"Nonsense, why is it okay? Sit down and let me take a good look."

"Xiao Jiuer, it's okay for you to lie to me. Look, what is this? The hair that fell on your shoulders is the best evidence. This hair is more important than life for girls. The hair has been pulled off. Do you think you have been bullied at the Marquis of Anjun."

After Murong Xiu finished speaking, he really pulled out a hair from An Jiu's shoulder and held it in front of him, showing his face with a distressed look on his face.

Yes, it was pulled out because the hair did not fall off at all. However, in order to rush back to Yucheng, An Jiu couldn't eat well, sleep well, and was too tired, so he made those few hairs look very good...

An Jiu looked at the somewhat variegated hair in his hand and his face turned a little dark.

"Your Highness, you still need to ask. Someone must have bullied the princess. He was jealous of the princess having beautiful hair, so he pulled the princess' hair with his hands, and wanted the princess to become... to make it fall on his shoulder. Princess, don't be afraid, tell your princess, who bullied you and let your princess avenge you."

Wang Xu, who was standing aside, did not bother to watch the show, and he fully utilized his imagination.

Wang Xu looked at An Linghua's head with a serious look, raised her fingers, and told everyone about a playbook of a villain bullying the poor elder sister. When it came to her emotions, she shed a few tears, lamenting the difficulty of his princess, and the right and wrong in the mansion, black and white.

I just lamented the difficulty of his princess.

Everyone was absolutely overwhelmed...

By the way, I imagined the scene that made my scalp tingling...

An Linghua felt her scalp tightening and she was so angry that she almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Well... Wang Xu's words make sense."

Murong Xiu automatically ignored An Linghua's words and looked at An Hongbo, who was kneeling on the ground and wiped his head with his sleeve. "Did you pull off the hair of your princess' beloved concubine? Well, it doesn't look like it. If you put it down, you have to get started with Jiuer. If you take action yourself, you must twist your head directly."

He felt that what he thought was quite reasonable, so he shook his head and looked at An Linghua and the old lady, "Are you? Or are you, County Lord Yinghua?"

An Jiu rolled his eyes and looked at the dome of the Jiangxue Pavilion above his head covered with night pearls.

She regretted it now. She used the longevity water in the space to heal the wound on her forehead that An Hongbo smashed with a porcelain cup, and also smoothed the scars brought by the wound.

If she had known that her nominal big devil fiancé could sing such a big show with one hair, she would have cooperated well, set up the stage, and make the wound bigger by the way.

When An Jiu thought of this, he saw An Linghua walking out softly and said to Murong Xiu Lihua with affectionate eyes, "Please don't listen to others' mischief. The eldest sister has always been one of the most important relatives in Linghua's heart. Linghua is also a woman. She knows the importance of hair to women, so how could she be willing to touch her sister's hair? Sister, don't you think?"

An Jiu smiled but said nothing, just looking at the hair in Murong Xiu's hand, his eyes became dark.

"Future Princess, don't be sad. With Your Highness here, Your Highness will definitely make decisions for you. Make sure that those who like to bully you will be skinned."

After Wang Xu said this, everyone in the hall staggered again. Who doesn’t know how well the name of the Seventh Prince’s Demon King is?

Not to mention that several residences of officials in Beijing have been burned over the years, there are countless industries under the names of the four major families that have been destroyed.

Not to mention the distance, in recent years, in order to support Wang Xu, these seven demon kings have broken the legs of many Kyoto officials.

This person is not only moody, but also specializes in protecting his shortcomings.

Moreover, the names of the short-term guards are more weird than the other. It depends entirely on his mood at that time and what objects he saw.

And each one can leave you speechless.

For example, the current "hair" incident.

It is said that once, because Wang Feifei, the pearl in the Wang family among the four major families, he "met" the Seven Demon King who was eating melon seeds and watching the show with Wang Xu in a theater in Kyoto, and went up to chat with him.

As a result, because of his long hair, he accidentally touched the sleeves of the Seven Demon King, and was ordered by the Seven Demon King to shaved his head and sent it back to the Wang family. He also asked Wang Xu to go to the head of the Wang family to raise 10 million taels of gold to buy new clothes for the soldiers of the border.

What's even more ruthless about the Seven Demon Kings is that he also wrote a big-character poster and posted it on the Kyoto city wall.

He praised the head of the Wang family, which was a hundred words, saying that the head of the Wang family was a big and broad-minded man. Not only did he not care about shave off his pearl hair, he also donated 10 million taels of gold to buy new clothes for the border soldiers, which was a model of the merchants of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The head of the Wang family was so angry that he lay in bed for three months, and he scolded the Seventh Prince for being a devil's reincarnation.

Wang Feifei has never left the embroidery building so far, and she is trying hard to find death at home. If the mistress of the Wang family hadn't knelt down and begged her not to seek death, she would have probably gone to the King of Hell long ago.

The more An Hongbo thought about it, the more he felt the toothache. He was afraid that the Seven Demon King would be happy. He became interested and shaved his hair. He also asked the old lady to donate heavy money to An Jiajun to buy new clothes.

My kneeling legs began to tremble.

An Hongbo secretly looked at his proudest second daughter.

This daughter An Hongbo has placed all hopes. Whether the Anjun Marquis' Mansion can go to a higher level in the future depends on her future husband, her status below tens of thousands of people in the future.

Now I just hope that her charming appearance can attract the attention of the Seven Demon Kings and then let me go.

"Xiao Jiuer, what she said is the truth?"

Murong Yu looked at An Jiu with affectionate eyes. The tenderness in Feng's eyes could make her feel so tender.

An Jiu even suspected that the guy's eyes were learned from An Linghua.

Those long trembling eyelashes and slightly pouted lips could not be like each other anymore.

What’s funny is that this action was made by the Seven Demon Kings, and it was not feminine at all. In An Jiu’s eyes, there was a bit of cuteness in acting cute.

It's especially like a little brother who wants candy. Unfortunately, An Jiu searched through his sleeve bag and couldn't find a candy. "I don't know, I'm not a roundworm in my sister's belly, and I don't want to learn those twists and turns."

"Oh, it seems that the princess doesn't know if Princess Sakura is telling the truth or lies."

Murong Xiu's face turned cold and said to Wang Xu, "It seems that Princess Yinghua didn't tell the truth to me. I hate others lying to me the most. If others lie to me, I will be unhappy. As we all know, I will be unhappy, my father will be unhappy. What do you think if my father is unhappy?"

"Your Highness, at the least, you can beat a board and expel it from the palace, and at the worst, you can send it to Ningguta and beheaded to Caishikou."

Everyone: "..."

Why is this still involved in the emperor?

An Linghua was also stunned on the spot and looked at Murong Xiu in disbelief.

An Hongbo looked like he was a dog and wanted to kill someone.

He could see that the Seven Demon Kings were looking for trouble today and tried to support An Jiu's rebellious woman.

This rebellious woman has always been incompatible with her, so she must not seize the opportunity to take revenge.

"Forget it, today is a celebration banquet. It's not easy to see blood. Why don't you cut your head off?"

An Jiu ignored the murderous gaze that An Hongbo cast, looked at the iron box in the corner, and generously advised Murong Xiu, "After all, she is my sister. Please ask Your Highness to talk about love in front of the emperor with the sake of An Jiu. Let me give you a few words of kindness to spare my ignorant sister."

An Linghua vomited blood, but she didn't say anything. Why did she go up to the emperor to plead with her?

Looking at the handsome man Feng Shen, whom she had admired since childhood, he didn't even look at him, but continued to blink at An Jiu, acting cute, and looking very obedient and obedient. An Linghua couldn't understand even more. She felt like she was weak and she was about to faint.

Fortunately, a man in purple walked over and picked him up in his arms.

It attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

"Okay, whatever the princess says is what it means. Wang Xu... Since the princess said that today is a celebration banquet, we can't see blood, so we will pull her and An Hongbo out and kneel outside the hall and reflect on it."

At this time, Murong Xiu did not care about the man who embraced An Linghua in his arms under the audience. He was desperately selling himself to his future little princess. The world is so big that his little princess has the biggest eyes, "Xiao Jiuer, where are you looking at? Why don't you look at me?"
Chapter completed!