You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

"No...I don't dare."

Murong Yue was frightened by Murong Zhenggeng's fierce eyes. Her body was shaking constantly. She was so frightened that even her voice trembled.

"Well, that's good!" After hearing the satisfactory answer, Murong Zhenggeng's face returned to the smile of a gentle and good brother.

"What does Madam Fan think?" Murong Zhenggeng shouted at the top of his voice, looking Jiang Si up and down.

When we met again, the woman was still as beautiful as before. It was such a pity that such a beautiful woman actually married the fool from the Fan family.

Although Murong Zhenggeng thought this in his heart, his expression remained calm and he did not show the slightest bit of the obscene expression that one would have when coveting someone else's wife.

"I don't think so." Jiang Si responded softly, with no intention of giving face to Prince Duan.

As expected, the peacemaker and good brother were all pretended. Upon hearing what Jiang Si said, Murong Zhenggeng's face changed color again.

"She pushed me first, and then slandered us as assassins. If she can apologize to me, I can consider letting her go."

Murong Zhenggeng's face was as dark as ink, and his fiery eyes stared at Jiang Si, trying to threaten her with his eyes.

This Prince Duan's wishful thinking was wrong.

Who the hell was Crazy Jiang? How could she be hurt by his gaze? She didn't take Murong Zhenggeng seriously at all.

The shopkeeper standing next to Jiang Si had wiped his sweat for who knows how many times. Oh my God, the rumor in the capital was that the young master and the young mistress were two troublemakers, and trouble followed them wherever they went.

At first he thought it was just idle talk, but he didn't expect it to be true.

As soon as these two great men entered the restaurant, accidents happened one after another.

Could this restaurant be destroyed today?

The more the shopkeeper thought about it, the more panicked he became. The more sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he couldn't wipe it off no matter what he did. Most of his sleeves were wet.

"You shrew, you are shameless. Humph, you want me to apologize to you? Fine, pretend to be the princess of Zhenbei Palace. If you can save your life, I will kneel down and apologize to you."

Murong Yue was already full of anger, and now seeing the shrew opposite her being so ungrateful, she couldn't help but feel very happy.

If her second cousin hadn't stopped her, wouldn't she have been just a side dish for him to handle?

Murong Zhenggeng felt humiliated and didn't say anything more. He secretly cursed Jiang Si in his heart for being a stupid woman who didn't appreciate his help.

After hearing what the little princess said, Zhang Xiaoxi realized that he had said the wrong thing, but it was obviously too late to regret.

"I heard that someone is pretending to be the princess of our Zhenbei Palace? I want to see who is so bold."

Suddenly, a clear male voice came from the direction of the restaurant entrance.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a handsome man with a long sword on his waist walking in with an angry look on his face.

Others may not know this person, but the Second Prince Duan and Princess Murong Yue know him well.

This is Murong Li’s personal bodyguard.

Seeing the person coming, Murong Yue's tail was almost up to the sky, and she quickly pointed out the direction for him, "She, she is the princess who pretended to be the Zhenbei Palace."

Someone pointed out the direction, and the handsome man suddenly looked up, pulled out his long knife and pointed it in the direction of Jiang Si and the others. After seeing clearly the people standing on the second floor, his hand holding the knife shook, and with a crisp clang, the long knife fell to the ground.

"Oh, Tingfeng is back from work?" Jiang Si looked down at the person who came and smiled gently.

"I'm back, just back." Tingfeng nodded repeatedly, hurriedly picked up his knife, walked to the bottom of Jiang Si in two steps, and smiled flatteringly.

"I was wondering who was so bold as to pretend to be the princess of our Zhenbei Palace. It turns out to be you, my little ancestor!"

Tingfeng's polite words frightened everyone present so much that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Especially the two people in the room opposite Jiang Si, their faces turned pale with fright.

Seeing Tingfeng, Zhang Xiaoxi immediately climbed over the stair railing and did a beautiful somersault to come to Tingfeng's side.

Zhang Xiaoxi grabbed Tingfeng's arm, twisting her proud figure, and speaking in a voice that sounded like water, "Brother Tingfeng, someone is bullying my young mistress. You must ask the prince to help us."

Jiang Si and the other two looked at the shy Zhang Xiaoxi and rubbed their eyes in tacit understanding. They must have seen it right. Is this still the guy who kept shouting that he is a real man?

This was the first time in Tingfeng's life that a girl took the initiative to get close to him. He felt a little flattered for a moment and immediately assured her, "Don't worry, I will report to the prince right away. Where is the person who bullied the girl?"

"Mm, that's them."

Zhang Xiaoxi snorted angrily, looked up, and pointed to the room where Murong Zhenggeng and Murong Yue were.

Seeing Tingfeng looking at her, Murong Yue's body softened and she fell directly to the floor of the box.

It's over. Is this young lady really related to the King of Zhenbei? How can a hereditary family of ours compare with a powerful prince who has fought with real swords and guns?

Prince Duan was also very panicked at the moment. Although he had been like a fish in water in the court recently, he was weak and there was not a single powerful general who supported him.

The King of Zhenbei controls half of Daxia's troops, and he cannot afford to offend him now.

But when he heard the little girl next to Jiang Si include him in the group of people being bullied, Murong Zhenggeng felt a little wronged.

He just said a few words to persuade them to reconcile, so how did he become an accomplice in bullying Jiang Si?

However, isn't it rumored that the young emperor's uncle was kicked out for flirting with the young lady of the Fan family? How come she has become a girl now?

Something is wrong. The young emperor's uncle is 28 years old today, and Madam Fan is only 17 or 18 years old. How could she be his daughter?

Could she be her adopted daughter?

Prince Duan's brain was almost confused at the moment. He tried hard to analyze the relationship between Jiang Si and Prince Zhenbei so that he could know how to get along with them.

"Prince Duan? Who is that?" Ting Feng recognized Prince Duan sitting in the side room at a glance. As for the noble lady sitting on the ground, he did not recognize her for a moment.

"It is said that she is the princess of Prince Rui's mansion." Zhang Xiaoxi explained considerately.

Upon hearing this, Ting Feng immediately remembered, "Oh, that's the princess who was chasing after General Ye's son all day long!"

After hearing Feng's words, Murong Yue felt as if her face was being stepped on by someone, but she could do nothing about it.

If it was someone else, she would have had his tongue cut off long ago, but this person happened to be the King of Zhenbei's man.

Even though Tingfeng usually follows Murong Li like an errand boy, he actually holds an official position in the army. Most of the fathers and brothers of the young ladies from aristocratic families present here do not hold higher official positions than him.

As for Princess Murong Yue, the only thing she can show off is her royal bloodline, as none of her father and brothers have any other advantages. Even though her grandfather, Prince Rui, is the cousin of Your Majesty and the King of Zhenbei, she still has to show courtesy to the King of Zhenbei who holds military power.