"That's right, that's right." Someone immediately echoed: "I'm the youngest, so of course I have to live."
"Shut up, all of you!" Mrs. Hua never expected that her younger generation, who had always obeyed her words, would undermine her at this moment. She was so angry that her chest hurt.
"I am your grandmother and the ancestor of the Hua family. Do you still have rules of etiquette in your eyes?"
"What kind of ancestor? You're just an old immortal relying on your son to make a living. If it weren't for the status and power of the eldest princess, how much glory would you have had? Who do you think would want to look at your old face?"
"Sixth Master, let me tell you, we all feel very sorry for Her Highness the Princess. In the past, it was this old man who caused trouble, and we did not dare to show kindness to the Princess. You must not blame us."
The female relatives were noisy, and the courtyard felt like a pot was boiling.
Peng Bo looked at it with great interest and full of interest. He had long known that in the face of interests, all etiquette and family ties were bullshit.
Peel off the coat of hypocrisy, leaving only a shameless face.
Human nature is so ugly!
He raised his eyebrows at Lin Chu, curious about what she would do.
However……
Peng Bo's pupils shrank, and Lin Chu stood upright with her hands folded. Her whole body was as cold as autumn frost, and she looked at the commotion in the courtyard indifferently, as if everything had nothing to do with her.
No intention of stopping it at all.
Want to stay out of it? It's not that easy!
"Master Liu, have you made your choice? If you don't speak up, they will all die!"
Lin Chu glanced sideways at Peng Bo. This man was gentle and handsome, but he was an out-and-out scum!
In order to satisfy his perverted taste, he made a bloody mess everywhere, and you still want to pass all the blame on her?
Is it a dream to let her bear the anger of both Xi Chu and Dong Tang by herself?
"Heh." Lin Chu said slowly: "You want to kill this person, what does it have to do with me?"
Don't think that you are the only one with a mouth in the world.
Peng Bo frowned and looked at everyone in the Hua family calmly: "Did you hear that? Mr. Liu gave up the opportunity, so I'll trouble you to die."
Peng Bo weakly raised his hand, and the spear in the courtyard swung horizontally. The sharp tip of the spear emitted a dazzling light in the sun. The female members of the Hua family were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they screamed and cried bitterly.
Like a group of squawking ducks, there is no image at all.
"Lin Chu!"
Mrs. Hua held her head high and glared at Lin Chu with her shrewd old eyes, with surging anger hidden in her eyes: "I am Yan'er's biological grandmother and also your elder. If you don't respect your elders, aren't you afraid of thunder from the sky?"
"Mother!" Hua Yi shouted suddenly: "Stop talking!"
His voice was low and solemn, leaving no room for doubt: "We are not familiar with Mr. Lin from Western Chu."
Mrs. Hua went to glare at her son again: "Are you crazy! I raised you so much, and letting me die for others is your reward for me?!"
"Mother!" Hua gradually lowered her cheeks.
"Young Marshal."
Hua Ling spoke in the midst of the noise. Her figure was graceful and graceful, standing in the wind with her hair messed up. But she didn't look embarrassed and inelegant. Instead, she felt so sad that I felt pity for her.
Compared with the hysteria of the female members of the Hua family, her quietness and weakness became a sight that made people unable to take their eyes away. Even Peng Bo couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Young Marshal." Hua Ling raised her hand and straightened her hair: "I am the princess of Southern Xinjiang. My mother, Empress Miao, has only one daughter in her life, and she favors me very much. I believe that the two rivers and Southern Xinjiang will be able to cooperate happily.
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She neither cried nor fussed, nor begged for mercy. Her few words reflected her greatest value.
There was sarcasm in Lin Chu's eyes. Hua Ling, this little green tea, could understand the thoughts of ordinary men extremely accurately. She was really a Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death.
It's a pity that Peng Bo was never an ordinary man.
