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Chapter 28 My Wife is a Princess



Chapter 28 My Wife is a Princess

The little emperor was woken up by the pain on his body. He thought that Yang Yan must be crazy, and he dared to beat him!

Six hours ago, the little emperor learned from Yang Pang that Lu Shuang was in trouble, so he left the inn with him without even thinking about it, and followed him. There were fewer and fewer visits, and the little emperor faintly felt that something was not quite right. At this moment, Yang Jue, who was in front of him, suddenly turned around with a sinister smile on his face.

The little emperor is only sixteen this year, and Yang Jue has already reached the crown. In terms of physique, the little emperor is completely inferior to Yang Jue. Seeing Yang Jue like this, the little emperor subconsciously wants to run away.

However, he was still a step too slow, Yang Peng grabbed his arm, stopped him in the alley and gave him a big beating.

"I'm going to chop off your head!" The little emperor is not a vegetarian either, Yang Pang is alone, even if he is taller and stronger than him, his strength is not absolutely suppressed, he was still beaten by the little emperor a few times, and Fist in the face.

Even so, Yang Jue didn't let go of the little emperor, and continued to fight what should be beaten, and said while beating: "Let you be rude to my father, don't think that you are the emperor, I am afraid of you, without me, you are nothing !"

The two wrestled for a while, until Yang Jue picked up a wooden stick next to him and hit him on the side of the neck, causing the little emperor to faint, and finally ended the "fight".

Sitting on the cold floor, the little emperor recalled the scene at that time. Not only did his body hurt, but his whole heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were wrenched with anger. This time, no matter what the queen mother said, he must take off Yang Ping's head , How dare you hit him!

I am the emperor!

Thinking of this, the little emperor stumbled to his feet, looked at the place where he was now, and then fell to the ground again. He had never seen such a dilapidated house since he was born, and the sun was shining from the broken roof. , illuminated on the faded curtain beside him, one can see that the gray area is full of cobwebs and dust, and then look at the place where he is sitting, there is a messy pile of hay that he does not recognize, during which there are a few black bugs crawling come and go.

Thinking of how long he had slept in such a place, the little emperor felt itchy all over his body.

He stood up again, with one thought in his mind, get out of here quickly.

"Where do you want to go?" The little emperor hadn't gone out yet, a voice came from behind him, and the little emperor trembled suddenly, why didn't he realize that there was still someone in the house just now!

"Eat a little." Yang Jue threw an oiled paper bag in front of him.

The little emperor has a lot of backbone, he was beaten by this person, how could he eat what he gave him, turned his head and said he would not eat it.

"Send me back quickly, or I'll cut off your head!"

Yang Jue sneered, "Since sending you back, you want to cut off my head, why should I send you back and kill you here, no one will know, anyway, it is not an emperor, you think it must be Can't you?"

"you dare!"

Yang Yan smiled even brighter, "You can try it, I dare not."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the little emperor and went out directly.

The seal floated behind him, "Master... what are you going to do?"

It has become more and more confused about what its master is thinking.

Yang Jue reached out to grab it into his arms, lowered his head and patted it on the head, "The previous plan was good, but I have to thank another traveler, if she didn't take pains to bring the little emperor out, I might not have this chance .”

The seal was stunned, why didn't it know what the master had planned before!

Yang Jue didn't explain, just walked out of the ruined temple with it in his arms.

The little emperor sat in the ruined temple and waited for a long time without Yang Ping coming in again. After looking at the paper bags on the ground a few times, he still turned his head away.

Can't eat, absolutely can't eat, no matter how hungry you can't eat.

Saying this to himself, the little emperor slowly got up.

When Yang Jue hit him, it wasn't very hard, but it wasn't light at all. It was enough for a pampered person like the little emperor to suffer. He just stood up and took a few steps before he couldn't help but sit back.However, thinking that he has been away from the villa for so long, and the queen mother can't find herself, she will definitely blame Shuang'er...

He must go back quickly!

The little emperor gritted his teeth, stood up again, endured the pain and walked outside.

"That's all the harvest today."

"What do you think, fat sheep can be encountered every day?"

"I'm going to eat again tonight... Hey, what do you think of that kid?"

The person who spoke first wiped his chin, "I think it's okay."

Those who spoke were not far from the little emperor, so he naturally heard what they said, subconsciously quickened his pace, thinking to leave this alley as soon as possible and go to a crowded place.

"The little brother in front, don't go so fast!"

The people behind shouted.

The little emperor ignored them and continued on.

"Hey, little brother, we called you, didn't you hear?" A bearded man among several people blocked the little emperor. Strong and strong, and there was no one around, the little emperor panicked subconsciously.

"I... I have no money."

"No money?" The person opposite him sneered, stretched out his hand to grab his collar, and wiped the black stained calluses from his skirt, "You don't look like someone without money. "

The little emperor opened his hand in disgust, "My purse was stolen."

"Has it been stolen?" There was obvious distrust in the tone of a person behind him.

"Yeah, don't toast and eat fine wine."

"Man's fist is not vegetarian." A man said and waved his fist in front of the little emperor.

The little emperor's sleeve was pulled by someone again, "If you don't have money, the material of this clothes seems to be very good."

"Boss, look at this young master who is so handsome, with a white face and neck like a little girl, could he be a little girl?" Rough textured hands touched the little emperor's face.

The little emperor had never been treated so lightly before, he couldn't bear it, and shouted out with red eyes, "Presumptuous, do you know who I am!"

"Hahahaha, I don't care who you are? If you don't have money, I will sell you to Nanfeng Pavilion, where there are all handsome young masters like you~"

"You, you, you..." The little emperor's face was so red that he was about to bleed, he vowed that he would go back, that these people must be arrested, and their nine clans be copied, no, not enough, their ten clans must be copied! ! !

"Your Majesty...Young Master?"

Just when the little emperor was cornered by several people, Yang Pang appeared at the entrance of the alley wearing a cloth robe and holding a bag of unknown things in his hand.

A few people away, the little emperor looked at him from a distance, excited and flustered, he opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't say "help me" for a long time.

Yang Yan had already picked up two long wooden sticks beside him and walked towards them.

"Yo, there are helpers!"

"Boss, let's give these sons some color and let them know whose territory this is!"

"Who said just now that there are no fat sheep, now the fat sheep will come to the door!"

……

The little emperor saw a few big men walking towards Yang Ping, Yang Ping's expression didn't change, he lifted the wooden stick and gave the big man who came up first a stick.

"Dare to hit the old donkey!"

Another big man yelled and pinched Yang Jue's other wrist holding a stick. Yang Jue hadn't practiced martial arts since he was ten years old. After the other party glanced at him, he threw the stick in the other hand to the little emperor, "Watching a play! Hurry up and help!"

The little emperor looked at the stick thrown at his feet, and then at Yang Ping, who was stuck in the middle of several big men and had been watching him. His gaze was very contagious, and a wave of heat spread from his heart to his whole body. The blood all over his body became hot, and he didn't care about what would happen next, so he picked up the stick and ran towards Yang Jue.


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