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Chapter 34 His Fish, He Will Make the Decision for Her

Gong Yufei slowly lowered his eyelashes to cover his dark and deep eyes.

He pinched his fingertips in his sleeves, and an invisible talisman turned into ashes in his palm.

Gong Yufei waved his arms and threw the ashes of the talisman were swept upwards by a ray of autumn wind and flew into the distance.

He withdrew his hand, remembering the scar on Xia Baoer's face, Gong Yu Fei Wubo's eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly.

Bullying koi is also contrary to good luck.

He wants to make decisions for the fish he raises.

This gray-black invisible talisman followed the wind, passed through the palace, crossed the moat, and stopped above a certain street.

Suddenly, a sedan chair was carried out from the corner.

The talisman instantly seemed to transform into shape, and it was directly lowered and attached to the sedan chair, and then slowly disappeared.

Inside the sedan chair, the wife of the Minister of War and the Minister of Rites were holding her daughter back and forth to see if there were any scars on her body.

The wife of the Minister of War was dissatisfied and held the hand of the girl in purple: "I don't know where this ninth princess came from, and she is uneducated!"

"Who said no? She dared to make trouble when the prince's birthday is today. It will definitely be a disaster when she grows up!"

The girl in green leaned into the arms of the wife of the Minister of Rites and sobbed, "She was a fool. Who knows how she got the love of the emperor and the queen? I think she was just pretending to be crazy and stupid!"

The girl in purple cried and frolic: "If you can't be the princess, what's the point of living? I'll just die!"

After saying that, she was about to hit the wall of the car.

The wife of the Minister of War hurriedly hugged her and cried with tears: "What are you doing? Do you want to live for your mother? You kid!"

The wife of the Minister of Rites looked at the mother and daughter, and her voice was chilling: "That's right, what's the matter with you? The Ninth Princess makes us suffer, and we can also make us retaliate."

At this moment, the sedan chairmen carrying the sedan chair were suddenly fascinated by the oncoming wind.

The sedan swayed violently.

The girl in purple suddenly hit the wall of the car, crying loudly in pain.

The wife of the Minister of War hurriedly lifted the curtain and cursed: "You are going to die! You can't even carry the sedan chair well. Are you the ones who keep you for a good meal?"

Suddenly! She felt someone pushing her back suddenly.

The wife of the Minister of War suddenly flew out of the sedan chair and fell heavily to the ground, and even wiped the floor with her face and threw it far away.

"Ouch..." Her eyes were filled with stars and she kept crying for pain, feeling that her arms were about to break.

The girl in purple cried when she saw her mother flying out, she was so scared that she stopped crying.

She looked at the wife of the Minister of Rites beside her and pointed at the other party: "It's you!? Why did you push my mother out!"

"Don't talk nonsense, my mother doesn't have it at all. It's your mother who lifted her butt and flew out!" The girl in green protected her mother in front of her.

The girl in purple gritted her teeth: "You don't admit it yet!"

She raised her fist and slapped her, and the girl in green waved her hand and fought back.

The wife of the Minister of Rites wanted to stop her at first, but when she saw her daughter being slapped, she couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the collar of the girl in purple and pushed her down.

The scene was once chaotic.

At this time, Xia Baoer was lying obediently on her small bed in Fanghua Hall.

She raised her white and tender feet and touched Feibao who was already asleep.

Concubine Hui was standing by, and smiled and touched Xia Baoer's hair: "Baoer, it's time for you to take a nap, look how delicious Feibao slept."

Xia Baoer arched her little butt and retracted into her quilt.
Chapter completed!
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