Ling Shen was stunned, raised his head and stared at Ye Siming in a daze.
He didn't know when he would go back.
The boy's height was enough for him to lower his eyes proudly and despise the princes in front of him.
Ye Siming's eyes were too strong and cold.
His breath was like a ferocious wolf suddenly breaking into the flock of sheep.
The princes took a step back at the same time.
"Who are you?!" The sixth prince was inexplicably guilty.
The fifth prince urged him: "This is the place for the prince to cultivate himself and learn. If you take the wrong path, go out immediately!"
"Otherwise, I'll let the guards drive you away later!"
Ye Siming stared at the two princes talking, raised his thin lips, and smiled contemptuously and rebelliously.
"Study for self-cultivation? What book are you reading? Is it taught you to bully your younger brother?"
As he said that, the boy's eyes suddenly became cold.
Ye Siming raised his head and signaled: "Pick up what you have removed."
The princes looked at each other.
All of them were puzzled by this stranger who suddenly broke in.
But Ye Siming looked hard to mess with, and his eyes were so dark that it was scary.
The fifth prince was sarcastic by Ye Siming and was very angry: "Why do you listen to you? Who are you?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Siming reached out his hand very quickly and pressed his neck.
In front of everyone, the fifth prince pounced and was pressed to kneel on the ground by this cold boy!
His face pressed hard on a ball of falling candied fruit on the ground.
Ye Siming bent his knees, his posture was domineering, and he raised his eyebrows, and his expression looked extremely leisurely.
But the sound was cold.
"Who do you think I am old?"
The fifth prince was pressed to the ground by him, and he couldn't move no matter how hard he struggled.
He was so anxious that he cried: "Help!"
The princes on the side were frightened.
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The sixth prince immediately shouted outside: "Come, come quickly!"
Ye Siming looked back and stared at Ling Shen with cold eyes: "Take out your confidence and let him shut up."
Ling Shen was shocked.
When facing Ye Siming's "teaching", he opened his mouth and didn't know what to do.
Ye Siming narrowed his eyes: "If you don't learn how to fight back, you will always be bullied."
"If you want to be a coward who only tears, I don't care."
Ling Shen suddenly came to his senses when he heard the words.
He looked at the yelling sixth prince.
Shen'er should not be a crybaby, but a little man who stands tall and protects his mother!
"Shut up! If you cry again, I will let my father beat you!" Ling Shen's soft voice was filled with strength and anger.
The Sixth Prince, who had almost never seen a little kid, was stunned for a moment.
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows and said a rare word of praise: "It's done well."
Ling Shen was inspired, and his little body took a deep breath. After calming down, his eyes that were extremely similar to Ling Tianyin finally showed stability.
"I'm here to class today, not to quarrel with you."
"If you make a big deal, then wait until your father knows and see who is being punished!"
After Ling Shen said that, he pointed at the candied fruit on the ground.
"Pick up my stuff, just don't want to, why bother with my kindness?"
The Sixth Prince looked at him in surprise.
The fifth prince was still pressed in Ye Siming.
The other young princes were hiding behind the sixth prince.
Seeing that the sixth prince was not moving, Ling Shen scolded: "Can't you hear it? Pick it up!"
The sixth prince quickly squatted down and went to pick up candied fruit.