Chapter 1584 Who made us have a good relationship?
"Your Highness Illya, my mother-in-law has devoted her youth and devoted herself to the princess's palace. There is hard work even if there is no credit, right?"
In the hall of the princess's mansion, a middle-aged man with a sinister face was pointing at Illya and shouting, spittle flying, "What mistake did she make that made you treat her so cruelly?"
The speaker's name was Bindahua, who was the husband of the fat cook Aunt Kara, and was also a famous blacksmith in the area.
The princess and the blacksmith are said to have very different statuses and do not belong to the same class at all.
However, it can be seen from Bindawar's fierce words and aggressive attitude that he has no respect or fear for Her Royal Highness Princess Illya, and the following criminal behavior is obviously not the first time it has happened.
"Uncle Bindawar."
The cowardice in Illya's eyes flashed away, and she tried her best to keep her voice calm, "Aunt Kara is not capable enough to be the cook of the princess's house, so I invited her to go home. That's all, there's nothing to talk about."
Be cruel or not."
"Insufficient ability? What a joke!"
Seeing that Ilia, who had always been a coward, did not flinch, Bindahua became more and more excited, and spittle flew everywhere, "My mother-in-law has been a cook for more than ten years, how come I never heard that she was not capable before, and now she suddenly gets...
What is this talking about if it’s not a deliberate attempt to make things difficult?”
"Uncle Bindahua, I just returned home today, and this is the meal Aunt Kara prepared for me."
Illya pointed to the "four dishes and one soup" on the table, and her tone became colder, "Do you think this is the food that a princess of a country should have?"
"Your Highness Illya, your status is special."
Bindahua glanced across the table, his face suddenly darkened, and he said sadly, "It would be inappropriate to compare it with an ordinary princess, right?"
"Is it?"
Illya's pretty face turned pale with anger, and she couldn't help but said coldly, "Since you think I'm not worthy of the title of princess, and I think Aunt Kara is not capable, what else can you say, let's just break up, wouldn't it?
Just right?"
"That's unreasonable!"
Bindahua was not willing to give up. He immediately opened his voice and shouted hysterically, "My mother-in-law has dedicated her best years to the princess's mansion. Now that she is old and her physical strength is not as good as before, you can't even do it."
He didn't even say anything, so he just sent her away? How can anything be so cheap in the world?"
"Express? Over the past year or so, I don't know how much money my brother sent to my house has been misappropriated by Aunt Kara. How dare you come here and ask me to express it?"
Even the clay figurine was a bit angry. Illya was a princess after all. She couldn't help but lose her temper after being repeatedly provoked by a blacksmith. She simply said with a straight face, "Anyway, I have made up my mind. If you are not convinced, just go ahead."
It’s time to file a complaint in the palace, Uncle Sparta, see the guests off!”
"Bindahua, His Highness has issued an order to expel guests."
When Sparta heard Bindahua say the words "special status" before, his face turned blue with anger and he had already been gearing up. Now that he had received the order, he hesitated. He flashed and appeared in front of the blacksmith.
In front of him, he grabbed his collar, lifted him into the air, and said with a sneer, "You'd better go back obediently. If you don't know how to behave again, don't blame me for being violent."
Your mother-in-law has already been rough, okay?
Being caught in the hands of the strong man, Bindahua was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat and kicked his legs wildly. He finally remembered that the man in front of him seemed to have a gentle temper, but in fact he was a high-ranking master of the heavenly wheel. He was far from being someone that a blacksmith like him could provoke.
He couldn't help but look pleading. Where was the arrogance from before?
If this happens, my reputation in the imperial capital will become even worse, right?
Illya sighed softly, knowing that after today, she would definitely get a bad reputation for allowing her subordinates to bully the weak people, and her already bad image would probably plummet even further.
Any other disciple of the Golden Clan would not have such trouble.
Just because no ordinary people have the courage to provoke people from the golden clan.
The only exception is Illya.
She might barely be considered half of the Golden Clan, but who would be afraid of a weak girl who has no power and is even spurned and hostile by the entire Golden Clan?
That's all, so what if you're notorious?
My reputation isn't much better to begin with anyway.
It's enough for any ordinary person to bully me! Life like this is enough!
However, when she thought about it again, Ilia suddenly felt calm and felt that her reputation and image were all just a cloud.
She didn't know when she started, but she suddenly realized that it no longer mattered what everyone in the imperial capital thought of her.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, sister Illya, it's not good to bully others with your power."
At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded from outside the courtyard, "If you treat the people like this, the reputation of our golden clan will be ruined by you."
Before he finished speaking, three figures slowly walked in from outside the courtyard.
The one in the middle of the three people is a young woman who looks about twenty-two or three years old. She has a delicate appearance, but her face is full of unruly color. She has long golden hair and an exquisite emerald-colored skirt with embroidered flowers all around.
Full of gold trim, the attire shows nobility.
With such distinctive appearance features, this woman's identity is already obvious.
Sitting on her left and right were two middle-aged men with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and extraordinary talents.
Both of them wore long swords on their waists and had strong auras on their bodies. They both obviously had good cultivation levels.
"Josephine, what are you doing here?"
The moment she saw the woman, Illya's pretty face turned grim, "You are not welcome here."
"Sister Illya, it's really sad for you to talk like this."
The blond woman whom she called "Josephine" covered her lips with her bare hands and giggled, "Sister, I heard that my sister is back, but she came all the way to take care of you."
"Is it?"
Illya sneered and said, "Then I really have to thank you."
"What's the point of being polite between you and me, sisters?"
A cold light flashed in Josephine's eyes, and she said with a half-smile, "I just didn't expect that when I first came here, I would meet your evil slaves wreaking havoc and bullying the people. It's really disappointing."
"This is my business."
Illya said coldly, "I won't bother you."
"That won't work. Now you are the future empress of the empire."
Josephine was smiling, but her eyes were as cold as ice, "Every word and action represents the face of the Golden Clan."
"Empress?"
Illya was stunned when she heard this, "What kind of female emperor?"
"It seems that my sister still treats her as an outsider."
The smile on Josephine's face gradually became ferocious, and her eyes became sharper, "Since you don't have time to restrain your own evil slave, just let your sister do it for you. Who will let us have a good relationship? Qiao Qi!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the man named "Qiao Qi" standing to her left had already jumped up. His whole person turned into a shadow, and with lightning speed, he instantly appeared in front of the strong man Sparta, raising his hand.
It was a slap, slapping him hard in the face.
Spiritual Lord!
Feeling the terrifying aura on Qiao Qi's body, Sparta couldn't help but feel shocked. He quickly let go of Bindahua's right hand and was about to retreat.
"Snapped!"
However, before he could take a step forward, a powerful aura of spiritual master was already under his hood. The strong man felt his whole body stiffen, and immediately lost the ability to move. He was slapped in the face by Qiao Qi, and his whole body was shaken.
Like an arrow from the string, it shot backwards quickly and hit the courtyard wall hard.
"Uncle Spartan!"
Illya's beauty suddenly turned pale, and she quickly rushed to Sparta's side. She squatted down to investigate the situation with concern, but saw that the strong man was already half-conscious. She immediately became angry and raised her head to stare fiercely.
Josephine, "You, how dare you allow your men to hurt people in my house?"
"Hunting someone?"
A trace of contempt flashed in Josephine's eyes, "Sister, I just taught a bad slave a lesson, why should I hurt others?"
"Lord Josephine! Lord Josephine!"
The blacksmith Bindahua deeply hated Elijah for doing something to him. Once he regained his freedom, he rolled on the ground and crawled at Josephine's feet. While banging his head and kowtowing, he begged loudly, "You have to make decisions for the little people."
ah!"
"Don't worry. I, the Golden Clan, have been in charge of the empire for I don't know how many years. We have always loved our people like our own children."
Josephine rolled her eyes and her tone suddenly became extremely gentle, "What happened just now was because sister Illya was not strict in controlling her. She will naturally apologize to you."
"Apologize?"
Illya seemed to have heard a fantasy, and looked at her like an idiot and said, "You hurt Uncle Sparta, and you still want me to apologize? Are you afraid you haven't woken up yet?"
"It seems that sister Illya hasn't woken up yet. She is probably confused by this evil slave."
Josephine pursed her lips at Qiao Qi, "Qiao Qi, please rescue my good sister from the evil slave!"
"yes!"
Qiao Qi nodded, then stepped forward with his right leg and strode in the direction of Sparta, exuding endless killing intent, as if he wanted to kill the strong man.
"you dare!"
Illya was shocked and turned pale. She quickly opened her arms and stood in front of Sparta like a hen protecting her chicks, glaring at George angrily.
However, Qiao Qi turned a blind eye to her anger. With a slight sway on his feet, he bypassed Illya's guard in an instant and appeared in front of Sparta. He raised his hand and punched the strong man in the chest.
.
"stop!"
Seeing that she was completely unable to stop Qiao Qi, Illya was so anxious that tears burst out of her eyes, and a deep sense of powerlessness could not stop welling up in her heart.
Of course she knew that Josephine was deliberately humiliating herself.
However, she could not bear the pain of losing Sparta even more.
After all, for a long time, the strong man was almost the closest person to her, playing the role of both father and friend.
I apologize!
Just when Illya was about to spit out these three words, a hand as white as jade came out of nowhere and grabbed Qiao Qi's menacing fist.
"Crack!"
What followed was a clear and crisp sound of bones breaking.
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