"The princess is joking. It's your maid who doesn't understand the rules. I'm here to teach her a lesson for you, so that this ignorant maid won't cause trouble for you in the future, the princess."

Feng Baoer smiled slightly, with an indescribable sweetness.

Xuanyuan Mingyue was slightly in a trance. It had only been a few days since she came to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Why did this loser seem to have changed into a different person.

Is this really that trash? I couldn't help but look at Feng Baoer in front of me carefully.

But when she saw Feng Baoer's eyes, Xuanyuan Mingyue was very jealous.

How come this loser's eyes are so bright?

And why is it so beautiful?

Xuanyuan Mingyue was very jealous.

She was about to get angry, but she saw that Feng Baoer had already walked a few steps away.

Damn it, I ignored her again.

Xuanyuan Mingyue dodged and stood in front of Feng Baoer again: "I want to run away."

This woman's entanglement made Feng Baoer very impatient.

She was now focused on Qingya and didn't have much time to waste with this woman.

"This princess wants you to see the power of my newly trained Fire Palm."

Xuanyuan Mingyue moved her hand and saw a hot smell in the air.

Feng Baoer narrowed his eyes, while Xuanyuan Mingyue was still using his moves.

He handsomely raised one foot and kicked Xuanyuan Mingyue into the lake with a neat flying kick.

So damn annoying.

"Princess, come here! The princess has fallen into the water."

Feng Baoer left the scene without looking back.

Falling into the courtyard.

As soon as Feng Baoer stepped in, a maid came to greet her. When she saw Feng Baoer's face clearly, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Fourth...Fourth Miss."

Feng Baoer ignored her surprise and walked inside.

The maid came to her senses and immediately rushed towards her: "Fourth Miss, you can't go in."

"Get out of the way." Feng Baoer moved her hand and kicked the maid away.

Chunbai was speechless, the young lady is so tough.

As soon as Feng Baoer walked to the corridor and into the room, cheerful laughter could be heard. The laughter of the silver bell seemed to have encountered something pleasant.

"Hit me, give me a hard beating."

Immediately afterwards, the woman's heartbreaking voice came.

Green sprouts!

Feng Baoer quickly stepped forward and pushed open the door.

"Wow!" Everyone looked over to see who was so bold.

Feng Xian'er was eating ice crystal moon cake in her hand, wearing a moon-white skirt with threaded threads, a pea-green turban, and loosened her hair into a ponytail.

Suddenly a pair of orchid boots appeared in the field of vision, and he couldn't help but move up.

The woman in front of her had her eyes slightly focused, and the sunlight was shining on her from the outside. She looked hazy and distant in the light and shadow.

Feng Baoer, how could it be her?

How could it be her.

The ice crystal moon cake in his hand fell to the ground without even noticing, and he looked at Feng Baoer who was walking slowly without blinking.

The scenery inside the house swept past Feng Baoer's eyes.

Opposite her, Qing Ya, dressed in blood, was half-kneeling on the ground, with shocking blood marks on her body. An old woman stood on each side, holding a thorn whip in her hand and whipping Qing Ya hard.

Anger spread from Feng Baoer's body.

The entire hall was filled with Feng Baoer's anger.

The maids were silent, even Feng Xian'er was stunned. The sound of whipping in the strange silence made people even more frightened.

"Stop! Don't hit me any more!" Feng Baoer rushed over and grabbed the whip in an old woman's hand.
Chapter completed!