"I know... I know... Ah, ah?? I don't know... I don't know..." Liu Qianyuan first nodded his head as if pounding garlic, and then shook his head like a rattle.
"Want to experience it?" Mo Hanqing narrowed her eyes and looked at him and asked.
"No, no, no..." Liu Qianyuan was frightened by his words. He almost immediately turned around and hugged Twelve's thighs and said, "Strong man, you'd better take me to the yard and give me a good beating." …”
“…”
Twelve looked at him with black lines on his head.
After so many years of following their prince, this was the first time he saw someone actively asking him to hit him.
"Go." After Mo Hanqing said one word coldly, Twelve immediately took action, holding Liu Qianyuan's collar and heading into the yard.
Within a moment, bursts of screams could be heard in the yard.
"Daddy, daddy, I heard that Prince Jing'an and the others came to our house??"
Just when Liu Qianyuan was screaming heartbreakingly, a childish voice suddenly came from outside the yard.
Twelve was slightly startled when he heard that voice, and the action of beating Liu Qianyuan stopped instantly.
As soon as Liu Yunwei walked into the yard, she saw that her father had been beaten until his nose was black and his eyes were swollen. His head, which was already as fat as a pig's head, was now so swollen that it was almost as big as two pig heads.
"Dad!!" Liu Yunwei was startled and ran towards Liu Qianyuan.
"Daughter..." When Liu Qianyuan was beaten to death, his precious daughter came over, interrupting the rhythm of the guard named Twelve's beating. He couldn't help but hugged his daughter and cried. out.
"Who are you and why do you want to hit my father?" Liu Yunwei stared at Twelve who was standing next to Liu Qianyuan, her crystal clear face full of anger.
"I..." Twelve was stunned for a moment, looked at the little girl in front of him, and said with some embarrassment: "I just followed the instructions of my prince."
"Your prince?" Liu Yunwei followed his gaze and looked at Mo Hanqing who was standing in the front hall.
That person was the one she saw in the teahouse just now, the person riding a horse at the front of the team.
At this moment, the look on his face was as cold as ice on a cold day.
Liu Yunwei, who had no good impression of Mo Hanqing in the first place, now felt even more disgusted when she saw him.
She loosened her arms around her father, tapped her toes, and flew straight into the front hall, pointed at Mo Hanqing's neck and cursed loudly at him: "What are you doing in our Yanyun City!? You Why should someone beat my father?"
Mo Hanqing lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the little girl pointing at his nose and scolding him. For some reason, the arrogant look of Ye Qiqi from back then appeared in front of his eyes.
It’s just a pity…
The person in front of him was not his Ye Qiqi.
Mo Hanqing looked away and said calmly without expression: "Twelve, drag this rude little guy out and give me a beating."
"Ah?" Twelve couldn't help but twitched his lips, right? Why is he the one doing this kind of beating of little girls
"You...you actually asked your guards to beat me?!" Liu Yunwei looked at Mo Hanqing who looked impatient and couldn't help but said angrily.