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

The moment Luo Fuying said this, she actually felt a little regretful.

Before sending her here, her father had carefully instructed her to find a way to establish a good relationship with the eleventh princess of Da Rui.

However, she had been treated with special favors in the palace because of her beauty since she was young. Wherever she went, she was the focus of everyone's attention. How could she have been completely ignored like today? !

As his anger grew, sarcastic words came out of his mouth.

Luo Fuying bit her lower lip and was about to say a few nice words to make amends when she heard the eleventh princess on the other side reply in an innocent tone:

"Yes, I'm sorry, Chengcheng didn't know that the situation in my sister's country was so serious..." Jiang Yingcheng quickly turned the food box at hand and pushed it in the direction of Luo Fuying, "Then sister, please eat more!"

After saying this, he glanced around at the hands of the people around him, as if to see if anyone could give the uneaten snacks to this sister in difficult circumstances.

Everyone present: "..."

Luo Fuying: “…”

Luo Fuying took several breaths to realize the meaning of these words.

His face turned red on the spot.

Who can't even afford snacks?!

The eyes of everyone present drifted towards Luo Fuying intentionally or unintentionally, and the emotions in their eyes were very complicated.

The situation of Yishui Kingdom is actually similar to that of their country. Although it is out of reach for a powerful country like Dayui, it can still be considered a behemoth compared with the smaller countries around it.

It is indeed a bit insulting to say that Yishui Country cannot eat these snacks, but...

The person who said this was a little kid who looked much smaller than them, and they became a little uncertain again.

However, the princes and princesses present all knew what they were here for.

"Come and try it, this pastry is really delicious, even those of us who can only eat small snacks on weekdays find it amazing!"

"My piece tastes pretty good too, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and delicious—"

A little fellow who was not much older than Jiang Yingcheng reached out his hand ignorantly: "I, I haven't eaten this piece yet, you can give it to your sister!"

Although the small piece of Dingsheng cake was still intact, it had already been deformed by the little hand. Luo Fuying only glanced at it briefly and quickly looked away.

She took a deep breath, and then another deep breath, but failed to calm her breathing several times, and finally exploded in silence.

"Princess Eleven, you misunderstood." Luo Fuying tried her best to keep her tone gentle even though she was full of resentment. "My father said that girls should always pay attention to maintaining their figure so that they will be liked by others."

She even emphasized the pronunciation of the words "keep in shape".

hiss--

There was so much tension in this sentence that as soon as Luo Fuying finished speaking, a large space appeared around her.

Everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Yingcheng again.

But before the little girl in the center of the sight could say anything, the several princes of Da Rui who were guarding beside her could no longer sit still.

“Your Highness the Ninth Princess is worrying too much. Yingcheng has always been my father’s favorite princess. Everyone in the palace knows it.” This is Jiang Xingran who still retains his rationality.

"Hey, if you get fat, will your father dislike you anymore?" This is Jiang Qiuyu who wanted revenge in advance.

"My sister is only three and a half years old. This is all baby fat—"

Before Lin Jinshu could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by a very low sob.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the eleventh princess of Da Rui, who had been cheerful just now, was now looking at her slightly round belly, tears falling down her face.

"hold head high--"

Jiang Yingcheng raised her head, her round almond eyes were already filled with tears, and she looked extremely pitiful: "Sister Fuying's father, does he, does he not like Chengcheng?"

"Then, then will Chengcheng's father also dislike Chengcheng?!"

There was a buzzing sound in Luo Fuying's ears.

Her rationality, which had run away to the horizon, came back to her, and she finally realized what kind of trouble she had just made.

No, where did she say anything like that?!

How could this Eleventh Princess twist her words so distortedly and burst into tears so easily? !

Her father was eager to curry favor with the nobles in the Da Rui Palace, so how could he not like such a favored little princess? !

Luo Fuying's hands trembled unconsciously: "I——"

"Why are you like this?" An angry voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Luo Fuying's words of defense.

"The little princess was so kind as to offer snacks to everyone. It would be fine if you didn't appreciate it, but how could you speak so harshly to her?!"

"That's right! Everyone is clearly enjoying their meal, why are you the only one who is not sociable?!"

"Why are you so annoying!"

Children of this age are full of sense of justice. Previously, they only said a few words of good words to help the little guy symbolically, but after seeing the little guy's tears, such emotions suddenly burst out -

I've given you food, it's fine if you don't want to eat it, but why are you mocking the little guy for being chubby?

What's wrong with being round? Being round is cute too!

Jiang Yingcheng felt happy amid the wave of condemnation.

[Hehehe, I cried in three seconds today. Chengcheng’s acting skills have improved again~]

「Ahahahahahaha——」

Jiang Xingran: “…”

His eyes shifted slightly and he glanced quickly at the little guy's face.

The little girl was still shedding tears pitifully, who would have thought that she was already smiling like this in her heart at this moment.

[Oh my! She’s angry! She’s angry! Luo Fuying is angry!!]

Following this voice, Jiang Xingran and the others looked towards Luo Fuying.

Luo Fuying's face turned pale in the surging waves, and he glared at the people who had spoken earlier with an angry expression, as if he wanted to rush forward and scratch their faces.

Naturally, some people have also discovered this situation.

"Why are you glaring at me, you—"

"Wuwuwu--" Jiang Yingcheng, who was standing at the back of the crowd, suddenly cried a few notes louder, "Stop arguing--"

Jiang Yingcheng hid behind Jiang Xingran, carefully poking out her little head with red eyes: "It's all Chengcheng's fault, Chengcheng will be more careful next time, brothers, please don't blame Sister Fuying anymore~"

"boom--"

Jiang Yingcheng's words were like a flame dropped into an oil barrel, instantly igniting their emotions again.

——Usually, they were the children with the lowest ranking in their respective palaces. The princes and princesses born after them were either still learning to speak or never left the palace. No one had ever called them "brother" in such a soft tone.

The sense of responsibility as "brothers" made them look at Luo Fuying with even more condemnation.

Look at what you did. My "sister" is crying so hard!

Among all the people staring at Luo Fuying, only Luo Fuying looked straight and firmly at the eleventh princess of the Darui Kingdom, and then her eyes suddenly widened——

Jiang Yingcheng took advantage of the moment when no one's eyes were on her, raised her little face, and gave Luo Fuying a very provocative smile.

laugh.

Luo Fuying: “!!!”

Luo Fuying almost screamed out loud on the spot——

Look at this!!

She is laughing! She is laughing!!