Mei Siyu turned around, looked at Yuan Fang, and his expression became a little serious: "I'm sorry, I don't want to care about who you want to hit. But I must protect these two people."
"Mei Siyu, are you deliberately looking for trouble?" Mr. Yuan said loudly.
"I think it's you who is making trouble! Do you know who they are?" Mei Siyu said coldly, "If you don't want Mu Yuntian to come to you personally, just shut up!"
"Qingyang King Mu Yuntian?" A hint of doubt flashed across Mr. Yuan's face. Then he looked at Bai Yu Yueque, who looked calm. Could it be that these two boys are really Mu Yuntian's people?
"Let's go!" Mei Siyu ignored Young Master Yuan and his party and left the scene with Bai Yuyueque and Hanshuang.
"Mr. Mei, thank you very much just now." After passing a street, Bai Yuyue said softly.
"Oh, you're welcome." A faint smile appeared on Mei Siyu's face. The playful smile just now completely disappeared, and he asked softly: "Why did you and this girl anger Yuan Fang?"
Girl, obviously she is talking about frost.
"It's hard to explain in words..." Bai Yuyue shook his head gently and told Mei Siyu what happened just now.
"National mourning, national destruction..." Mei Siyu recited it softly, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that the girl Lan Xinhuizhi could easily get this couple. If it were given to me, I would probably want to break my head, but I wouldn't necessarily.
You can imagine it.”
Bai Yuyue, however, shook his head and said: "It's all my fault for showing off my sharpness! These little tricks shouldn't be used to show off one's appearance. The trouble comes from the mouth! Come to think of it, Mr. Yuan must be a patriotic man, that's why he couldn't listen to me.
Sheng Guo didn't say a word."
"Patriotic? Him?" Mei Siyu laughed and said, "He is not patriotic! He is the son of Yuan Chen, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and he has been a dandy since he was a child. His sister Yuan Yuan is the favorite of the current emperor.
Concubine Yue, with this kind of relationship, is even more domineering, I am afraid that the nine admirals who are in charge of the security of the capital will not even take him seriously!"