Comprehensive film and television: The cool life of the female supporting role after the cross-dress

"Eighth brother, don't waste your time talking to them. What can two women do? It must be the Fourth Prince who asked them to cause trouble." The Ninth Prince directly speculated about the Fourth Prince with conspiracy theories.

Wang Ruofu was fine, but Nian Shilan couldn't stand it anymore and told the truth directly: "Bah! The Fourth Master is not as dirty and despicable as you."

"My brother has found out everything. You bribed and instigated Li Jingui. You have such vicious hearts. I will expose you in front of His Majesty!"

She completely forgot Nian Gengyao's warning to her to be patient and not to interfere in the matter.

The Ninth Prince's face darkened, and he shouted even more because he felt guilty: "You are lying. The Emperor is busy with many things. How can you women like him see him just because you want to?"

"Yes, there may be some misunderstanding." The Eighth Prince was not as aggressive as before. He looked at Nian Shilan with a look of inquiry in his eyes, "I have never seen anyone named Li Jingui."

"Why don't you go back and ask your fourth brother first? If he can prove that I have done anything wrong, I will come to your house and apologize."

Nian Shilan was indignant: "You set up this trap deliberately, you must have cleaned up the mess long ago."

"You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want." After hearing the Eighth Prince turn the situation around with just a few words, the Ninth Prince resumed his arrogant attitude that everyone hated.

"Our royal family is not your family that has never seen the world. If you speak nonsense in front of the emperor, it is deceiving the emperor. You will be punished with the death of all nine generations of your clan."

"Oh? You also know that the crime of deceiving the emperor will punish nine generations of the clan. You are truly a filial son to your royal father." Wang Ruofu clapped her hands with a smile on her face.

The Ninth Prince frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

Wang Ruofu restrained her smile and snorted coldly: "I am laughing at you for not cleaning up the mess and leaving behind such a big handle as this bastard. I wonder which one of you three is his father."

"Ridiculous!" Seeing Wang Ruofu's words becoming more and more outrageous, the Eighth Prince stopped standing by and watching, "Is Fourth Sister-in-law crazy? She even dares to discuss matters concerning the royal bloodline."

Wang Ruofu leaned back slightly: "It's not my child, why should I be afraid of it?"

"You!" The Eighth Prince was furious. "Fourth sister-in-law is really confused and out of her mind. Please forgive me for my poor hospitality and go back."

As he said this, he was about to send the guest away. But if Wang Ruofu did as he said so easily, then all his trip over the wall would be in vain. He pushed away the servants who were approaching him with both hands.

He broke through the siege and grabbed the pigtail of the Eighth Prince, and pulled it hard.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

With a "swish" sound, the hair was forced away from the scalp.

Only the victim, Ba Beile, and the perpetrator Wang Ruofu heard it; everyone else only heard Ba Beile's screams like a pig being slaughtered.

Fourth Prince: "Ah!"

The Fourth Prince had just climbed up the wall with the help of Su Peisheng when he saw Wang Ruofu tearing the Eighth Prince's braid with her bare hands. His legs shook and he fell down again.

The injury was on his eighth brother, and he felt the pain as well.

Fortunately, Su Peisheng, who was behind him, became his human cushion, so he didn't fall seriously. He even covered Su Peisheng's mouth with his hand and said, "Shh."

"Su Peisheng, I'll consider that you have made up for your mistakes. I won't hold it against you for what happened last time." The Fourth Prince said, putting aside past grudges.

Su Peisheng: Then I should thank you too.

"We should not care about this matter anymore. Let Honghui invite the Fourteenth Prince quickly." The Fourth Prince was very clear about his own capabilities at this time. He could not beat the Eighth, Ninth, and Tenth Princes in a one-on-one fight.

"Yes." Su Peisheng left in response, then turned around and looked at the Fourth Prince, "What about you?"

"Stupid." The Fourth Prince scolded angrily, with an unfathomable look on his face, "Of course, I am here to observe the situation and grasp the overall situation to prevent Fu Jin and others from suffering losses."

Su Peisheng: “…” I believed your lies.

Next door house.

The Eighth Prince's facial features were distorted, and his face was not much better than the Eighth Lady's just now, "Let go!"

The Ninth Prince said anxiously, "Let go of Eighth Brother, or don't blame me for beating a woman."

"Go ahead and hit me, as long as you can beat me." Wang Ruofu said as she pulled hard with her hands again, and not surprisingly, a large piece of hair fell off again.

However, because she grabbed a particularly neatly combed braid, the Eighth Prince still failed to break free.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, nor that he’s not good at fighting, it’s just that he never knew that having his hair pulled would be so painful!

It's like losing an limb.

Wang Ruofu discovered this when she and Nian Shilan were pulling hair, and it came in handy right away. Who would dare to say that she was not smart in the future? She is obviously very smart!

The Eighth Prince's braid was in Wang Ruofu's hand. He grabbed Wang Ruofu's arm with his hands, and Wang Ruofu pulled it hard again without mercy.

The pain was so severe that he was forced to let go and bend backward to get some relief.

The Ninth Prince couldn't stand Wang Ruofu being so arrogant and wanted to continue scolding her, but was stopped by the Tenth Prince, "Ninth Brother, please stop talking. The Eighth Brother is still in her hands."

The Tenth Prince hid behind the Ninth Prince, staring at the eager Nian Shilan, protecting his braid with one hand and pulling the Ninth Prince's arm with the other.

Fourth Brother’s woman is really scary. They used to laugh at Fourth Brother for being henpecked and not being like a man. But now it seems that Fourth Brother is a real man after living to this day!

"Don't be impulsive, Old Nine." The Eighth Prince raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "If you have anything to say... we can discuss it slowly."

"It's nothing that you hold the starling hostage. If you have the guts, release the starling and fight me."

The Ninth Prince hated the feeling of being helpless by the two women and started talking without thinking.

Nian Shilan sneered and said sarcastically, "When shooting a man, shoot the horse first; when capturing a thief, capture the leader first. You don't even understand this principle, and you still call yourselves men."

The sarcasm was obvious, and her identity as the sister of a military commander made the faces of the princes even uglier.

Ninth Prince: "What do you want me to do to let Eighth Prince go?"

"If one of you can hand over his braid to me, I will let him go." Wang Ruofu grabbed the Eighth Prince's braid and played with it in her hand, looking at the ninety-two people with a look of interest.

"I don't want it! Brother Jiu, you go!"

Upon hearing this, the Tenth Prince jumped a dozen feet away in fright, and even considerately pushed the Ninth Prince forward, causing him to stumble.

"Old Ten, you!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The cries of crying for parents came from the mouth of the tenth brother.

It turned out that Nian Shilan had been targeting the Tenth Old Man, not the more cunning Ninth Old Man. When she saw the Tenth Old Man running away with his braid flying, she pounced forward and grabbed his braid.

Nian Shilan stepped on Lao Shi's butt and pulled his braids desperately with both hands. Her expression was ferocious and her moves were ruthless, as if she and Lao Shi had an irreconcilable hatred.

It's true that people have an iron fist, an iron fist, and a heart of stone.

Little did she know that she just didn't want to lose to Wang Ruofu.

“Hahahahahaha!” Lao Jiu screamed in glee upon seeing this, not forgetting to hold his braid in front of him, “Serves you right. I told you not to push me to block the bullet.”

The three people who had originally worked together successfully fell apart because of the three braids of two women, especially the Ninth Prince and the Tenth Prince, who each protected their own braids.

The Eighth Prince was anxious, but Wang Ruofu was still asking, "Tell me, whose child is Li Jingui pregnant with?"