The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

Jiang Yingcheng silently retracted his hand that was reaching for the teacup, and sat upright on the chair, with the corners of his lips twitching slightly.

The sound was so unclear that even Jiang Yian, who had better hearing than ordinary people, could only hear two intermittent words.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the teacup in front of him, blew it gently, and said in a cold voice: "Speak clearly."

"You can't afford to play?!" Jiang Yingcheng looked up suddenly, his chubby cheeks flushed with anger, and his little fleshy hands slapped the table, "You've done such an embarrassing thing as coming to Tianxiang Tower to look for a girl, and you're still afraid of being seen?!"

The few people led by Lechen who broke in were stopped outside the screen by the guards who rushed out of the room. The door of the box was slammed shut at this moment. The tense atmosphere in the room was strangely paused for a moment because of this sentence.

"What did she just say?" Before Jiang Yian could speak, Li Cheng looked at Chen with a blank face.

The complex emotions contained in his eyes can be roughly summarized as "It is the unconditional protection of people like you that makes this little girl so lawless" and "Is there really no one to supervise her, a little girl, chatting like this?" and a series of complaints that he almost blurted out.

Liaochen turned his head away slightly. For the first time in his life, he felt the embarrassment of having his family scandal exposed by "the person himself".

Jiang Yian held the teacup in his hand for a long while, then suddenly smiled: "You are quite interesting, little guy."

He turned his head slightly and gestured in the direction of Li Cheng and the others, saying, "You can keep this little guy, but kill the others."

The sentence was said lightly, as if he was saying "The weather is very sunny today and we are in a good mood."

Li Cheng: “…”

Doesn't he want to?!

But no one knew where this bald donkey came from. Not only were his movements tricky and cunning, but his internal strength was also unfathomable. After just one encounter, he knew that today's journey would definitely not be easy.

Not only will it not be easy, there is also a clear risk of capsizing.

Li Cheng's voice was hoarse: "Master..."

This order is a bit too difficult.

Just then a breeze blew on his face and Li Cheng's heart trembled. Before he could react, he saw the bald donkey had already rushed behind the screen. Judging from the silhouette cast on the veil, he must have held the little guy in his arms.

Li Cheng's heart was in his throat.

His prince had entered the capital without permission this time. If he was seen by this young lady who was obviously not from an ordinary family, who knows what kind of trouble he would get into.

He immediately drew his sword and chased after him, and the scene behind the screen came into view.

Jiang Yingcheng was held in the arms of her uncle Liaochen. She felt that she had found someone to rely on and she began to chatter even faster.

"My Uncle Lechen is here. If you cry nicely later, I will let Uncle Lechen hit you less!"

"You, a few people, are planning to take advantage of my uncles? I am embarrassed to say that you are so naive at your age!"

"You want to kill someone just to silence them, are you a rich lady waiting to be married?!"

Jiang Yingcheng's upper body stretched out from Lechen's arms, stretched his head and hands towards Jiang Yian, cursing.

Li Cheng broke out in a cold sweat.

This little guy looked soft and cute, and the words he said also sounded a bit delicate, but the content of his words...

The more you read it, the more you feel that the insults are really dirty.

It's so dirty!

The corners of Lechen's lips were almost stretched to his ears, and he tried to persuade her halfheartedly, "Okay, okay, let's not be angry, let's not argue with him..."

Li Cheng: “…”

Shut up, my two ancestors! His prince looks like he wants to eat someone!

Li Cheng swung the soft sword in his hand into a sword flower, raised his leg and was about to walk towards the direction of the few people -

"bass--"

The sound of swords being unsheathed rang out over the heads of several people one after another. In between were the sounds of countless sharp objects rubbing against each other, making the sound, which should have been small, ring like thunder in everyone's ears.

For a moment, Li Cheng even had the illusion that the sword energy was sweeping across his skull.

"Who is it?!" he exclaimed in a low voice.

Jiang Yingcheng turned around, still looking like the smiling Fuwa before: "It's the thug who came with Chengcheng~"

After so many years, Jiang Yian realized for the first time——

When people are extremely angry, they will laugh out loud for no apparent reason.

"Who are you?" He finally remembered to ask this question.

Previously he thought she was a child who had sneaked out from a wealthy family, but now seeing the size of the guards following her, he finally realized that he must have met a tough guy today.

Jiang Yingcheng looked at the face that was too similar to her handsome father, and suddenly dived into her uncle Lechen's arms: "First, let's finish the fight first..."

She had a good idea—

[If we exchange identities now, the uncles will have no reason to beat this bad guy! ]

[This King Jing sneaked into the city so secretly, wasn't he just planning his manpower in advance so that he could cause trouble at the New Year's Day banquet? Cheng Cheng was determined not to let him have his way! ]

[People like this, they will behave themselves after a beating! ]

Lechen: “…”

Zhong Chengwang and others: "..."

At first they thought that the little guy just wanted to embarrass Concubine Rou, so he brought her all the way to this place to eat, but it turned out...

[Hehehe, Imperial Concubine Rou is still outside, right? If the commotion gets louder here and everyone comes out to see her, won't she become famous in the capital tomorrow?! ]

A burst of crazy laughter broke out in the little guy's heart: [Hahahahahahahaha! Chengcheng is going to add fuel to Concubine Rou's scandal! ! ]

"..."

Okay, okay.

Jiang Yingcheng raised his head from Lechen's arms: "Uncle, you go and fight, Chengcheng just stay with Uncle Zhong——"

[Uncle Liaochen, remember to hit Jiang Yian's face twice more! ]

The air in the box seemed to be quiet for a moment. Under the gazes of everyone, Zhong Chengwang stepped forward and performed the handover ceremony for the little dumpling with Lechen.

Jiang Yian's eyes were solemn. He slowly stood up and drew out a soft sword from his waist.

The situation was on the verge of breaking out, and everyone's attention was focused on Jiang Yian, waiting for the other party to make the next move.

Suddenly——

"Oh!"

The secret guards who were guarding in the dark broke in through the window, and some even stepped directly through the roof and fell down. Amidst the flying dust, Jiang Yian swung his sword and directly split the screen in two.

"Get started." He stared straight at the little ball in Zhong Chengwang's arms without turning his head.

In an instant, everyone stood on tiptoe, disappeared rapidly from their original positions, and engaged in close combat in a new corner.

The sound of swords clashing was endless. Zhong Chengwang held the little guy and dodged left and right in the room, his mind tense.

He actually wanted to take the little one and jump out of the window, but the little one insisted on seeing Jiang Yian's pitiful look as he was hit in the face by his uncle Lechen, and refused to go out to hide.

Amid the chaos, Pan Jingwan's knocking on the door seemed almost inaudible.

"Prince Jing? Is that His Royal Highness Prince Jing inside?!" Pan Jingwan's voice became increasingly sharp and urgent, "I am Jingwan, Your Royal Highness!!"