I made a punching bag for nothing

"This little brother, is it good-looking? You were the one who enjoyed watching it just now. Why, you like watching this prince and Su Yumo have an epic battle so much, but you still want to see my prince in women's clothes."

The voice in my ears was charming and mixed with anger.

Dangerous atmosphere.

Su Rao didn't need to look back to know who was behind him.

Is her gaze so hot? It's so hot that you can feel it in this vast sea of ​​people. Or maybe Yun Mujing is too keen.

Royal children must be the second type.

With a slight squeeze of the folding fan in her hand, Su Rao turned around, with a standard frail scholar's smile on her face. She shyly raised her arms and cupped her hands to compose: "I have seen the Seventh Prince, and the words of the Seventh Prince really scare me."

"Afraid?" Yun Mujing chuckled, "My prince is not afraid at all when he looks at you. What he just looked at you was quite enjoyable!"

Su Rao felt really bad. She was not targeted by her second brother, but she became Yun Mujing's venting bag first.

Cloud…home…people…

"The young student is really scared, especially scared."

Su Rao bowed even more, but did not kneel down. This man had gold under his knees, let alone a talented scholar like him.

The prince is easy-going with the people outside, and talented people will not kneel down, which ruins his noble integrity.

What's more, she, Su Rao, would kneel to the sky and kneel to her parents, but she would never kneel to the Yun family.

"Your Highness, it seems that the grievances between the seventh prince Yunlang and the second young master Su are not fake. As expected, the two of them will definitely have such a big fight as soon as they meet, and it will be like fire and water."

On the other side of Xiaoyaoju, the ebony carriage stopped was inconspicuous. In the car, Prince Yi's eyes had been falling on Xiaoyaoju's painting boat. He had been looking at it like this ever since he saw the seventh prince.

Mo Ying was driving a carriage and wore a black gauze hat to cover her face.

His eyes also fell on Yun Mujing. Seeing him blocking Su Rao's path, he said again:

"That young student is probably going to be in trouble. He will be angered by the Seventh Prince..."

"The Su family is really interesting."

Prince Yi spoke coldly and incomprehensibly, and the upper third of his eyes were covered by the upper eyelids, making his eyes look dark and dark, but at the same time he felt particularly charming.

An ugly daughter of the Su family fell in love with Mr. Xiao, and was obsessed with it. The second son of the Su family, such an indifferent and taciturn man, who was obviously very similar to him, actually fell in love with a man, the seventh prince Yun Lang.

It's not a worthwhile trip to Yunlang for the first time.

After a moment, he returned his gaze and lowered the car curtain, which also covered the layers of darkness in his auspicious eyes. He lowered his cold eyes and continued to sip tea.

"Let's go!"

Mo Ying waved his whip and the carriage drove away.

Yun Mujing suddenly looked over and saw that the ebony carriage had already entered the turning road.

After just one glance, his right hand suddenly pinched Su Rao's shoulder with great force.

Su Rao frowned in pain.

Yun…Mu…Jing…

"Little brother, eyes are on your face, you have to know what they are used for, otherwise you may lose them if you are not careful."

After patting Su Rao's shoulder hard twice, Yun Mujing made an eye-gouging gesture and aimed directly at Su Rao's eyes.

Walked away in stride.

Su Rao suddenly felt a deep sense of depth in her eyes, but she acted as if she was frightened and her legs were weak. She leaned back against the red pillars of the building and dropped the folding fan unsteadily.

Just because when the Seventh Prince blocked her, countless pairs of eyes looked over.

"Hey, come and take a look. This young master is definitely frightened."

Huanniang walked over with her waist twisted and charming, picked up the folding fan that Su Rao had dropped, took Su Rao's hand and put it in hers, squeezing it hard.

"The slave family is really frightened when they look at the young master. Go back quickly to calm down the shock!"

Su Rao seemed to have come to his senses, forgetting even the most basic literati etiquette, and hurriedly left in a panic, as if he was really frightened. After being reminded by Huanniang, he finally came to his senses.

After leaving Beiyang Street, he slowed down and pressed his left shoulder.

It feels like my bones are screaming in pain.

The bottom of his eyes brought out layers of color again.

"Yun Mujing, wait, sooner or later I will pay you back with interest."

Go back to Su Mansion.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Su Rao was rubbing his left shoulder, Yi Su hurriedly took two steps to meet him.

Qin Niang also came over.

Su Rao's face suddenly darkened again, and he said the matter in two or three sentences.

Yi Su frowned fiercely, and so did Qin Niang, with a look of worry on her face.

"Miss…"

"Qin Niang, I'm fine."

Su Rao knew that Qin Niang was worried that she would not be able to bear it in front of the Yun family. She would not make the same mistake as Wanglu Temple again. She could bear it. She said that she would regard herself as

Su Rao, she will lock up all her hatred.

Lock it deep in your heart.

Yi Su took the medicine box and took off Su Rao's clothes. With just one move, her left shoulder was already bruised, especially the fingerprints from the pinch.

It's not easy to start with.

Su Rao took one look at it and made another serious note in Yun Mujing's heart.

I went out for a trip, but before I could get anything done, I became a punching bag and suffered a lot on my shoulders.

…

Inside the royal study.

"Jinger..."

Emperor Yu looked at the seventh prince, who was leaning on the case like a boneless body. He was originally filled with anger, but seeing the tenderness between his brows, the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he rubbed his brows feebly.

"Why are you doing that thing again? You know that what Su Er hates the most is that you wear women's clothes again. Why do you go to Xiaoyaoju again? You still think that what happened three years ago has not gone away. You...you

I can tell you what my father can say to you, it is such a waste of royal dignity."

In the end, he poked the Seventh Prince in the forehead with an angry finger.

Yun Mujing finally stood up straight, but still looked as delicate as if he hadn't woken up.

"Father, how can you blame Erchen for that? Erchen has already settled and won't lose. Who knew that Rong Feng would come out halfway and catch Erchen off guard? This is beyond Erchen's control.

, Besides, I am still afraid of him, Su Yumo."

In saying this, there is absolutely no sense that I am wrong.

"You, the older you get, the less discipline you have. If you don't control me anymore, I think you will go to heaven and forget your identity as a prince."

Yuhuang pointed his finger again, who is Su Er? With his indifferent temperament, if Jing'er didn't provoke him, he could be so aggressive.

"Yun Fugui, go and send the seventh prince to Prince Yun's Mansion and let Ji Yue take care of him."

Emperor Yu was still reluctant to punish his favorite son severely.

"Father, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to enter my brother's Qingfeng residence? I just went there yesterday. My brother will definitely not let me in today. Your words probably won't be of any use to me."

Yun Mujing simply shrugged, looking unconcerned.

gone.

Manager Yun hurriedly caught up.

Emperor Yu rubbed his eyebrows again.

Could he know that among his sons, only Jing'er could make Ji Yue have a gentler attitude and be willing to get close to him?

As soon as the news about Inner City Lake spread, Emperor Yu sent the seventh prince to Prince Yun's Mansion to listen to the teachings of Prince Jiyue.

This matter spread to the ears of those who were interested in just one breath.

"Our Seventh Emperor's brother, our father is really doting on him! He was so disrespectful of royal decency, and in the end he was just sent to Prince Yun's Mansion.

Who doesn’t know that Prince Jiyue will definitely not let Lao Qi step into Qingfeng Residence. Father clearly understands that he has treated all of us as fools, so he sent Lao Qi to Yunfeng Mansion and silenced everyone.”

The sixth prince's words were laced with a hint of jealousy.

"Third brother, if what happened to us today, I am afraid that what is waiting for us now is Father's wrath and grounding."

The prince looked through the memorial and showed no jealous expression.

"It's been clear to me for a long time. Why is the sixth brother so angry? The seventh emperor wants to make trouble for him, so let him make trouble for himself. He and Su Er are incompatible. No matter how bad they are, it can't be more than this."

These words have a profound meaning.

The sixth prince understood instantly.

Among all the adult princes now, they are the only ones who have never had any grudge against the Su family.

The domineering look between his eyebrows reappeared.

The anger disappeared from his face.

At this moment, in the fourth prince's residence, the brush in Yun Muyi's hand was broken again, ink stained his hand, and the paintings on the table were destroyed again.

Xuanti knelt on her knees, not daring to express her anger.
Chapter completed!