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

"You...what do you want to do?"

As soon as she saw Jiang Si, Fan Yueyue couldn't help but tremble. As for what she said, she didn't hear a word.

"He is so noble, I wonder which family he is from, but he can kill my sister-in-law with just one fingernail. Why don't you tell me and see if I recognize him."

At this moment, a deep male voice came from the Fan Mansion. As soon as the voice came out, Fan Yueyue immediately raised her head, changed her previous look, and looked at Jiang Si with an expression that said "wait to die".

"My king? Which river did you crawl out of, you bastard? How come you come to my Fan family and pretend to be the boss?" Jiang Si tilted her head and looked back, only to see a man in a black python robe walking out with Fan Zhirong.

Hearing what Jiang Si said, everyone turned pale with fear, especially Fan Zhirong. Let it be destroyed, he was tired. Having one stupid son was enough for him to bear, and now he had a crazy daughter-in-law. The future of his Fan family was over.

"Sister-in-law, this is His Royal Highness the Prince of Chen who was newly conferred yesterday. He is the third son of the current emperor." Fan Pingwan, who was standing behind Jiang Si, reminded her softly in her ear.

How could Jiang Si not know that she did it on purpose?

After hearing what Jiang Si said, Murong Zhengqing's face turned pale and blue, and he was obviously very angry. The guards behind him immediately stepped forward and shouted angrily: "How dare you, ignorant woman, to humiliate His Royal Highness Prince Chen? Come, drag her away and beat her to death."

Hearing this, Fan Yueyue couldn't hide the smile on her face. She thought that this crazy woman was really looking for death. She even dared to offend Prince Chen.

"Your Highness, please calm down. My daughter-in-law is not in her right mind and is suffering from insanity. I hope you don't bother with her." Fan Zhirong rushed out to rescue her.

Although Murong Zhengqing was angry, it was impossible for him not to give face to his richest father-in-law. His mother's family was weak, and money was indispensable to win people's hearts, so he married Fan Zhirong's second daughter as a concubine.

When Fan Yueyue heard her father pleading for Jiang Si, she was immediately upset. Without waiting for Murong Zhengqing to speak, she immediately said, "Brother-in-law, this Jiang Si is lawless and dares to beat anyone at home. My mother was severely injured by her and couldn't even get out of bed. You must not let her go."

Seeing that Fan Yueyue, a fool who only cared about food and not punishment, dared to provoke his wife, Fan Tong rushed over and was about to speak, but was stopped by a big hand.

Que Feibai looked at Fan Yueyue with cold eyes and said in a cold voice, "You, apologize."

"Apologize, do you think you deserve it?" With Murong Zhengqing's support, Fan Yueyue was very brave at the moment, fearless.

"I'll say it again, apologize to my mung bean cake." Que Feibai clenched his fists, murderous intent bursting from his body.

Fan Yueyue was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. She continued to curse, "He is sick, just like the two of them. Father, look, they brought this lunatic from somewhere. Please have someone drive this lunatic out."

"Heh~" Que Feibai was so angry that he laughed.

Jiang Si shook her head slightly, leaned over to look at Fan Zhirong, and shouted loudly: "Father, prepare the coffin!"

When Fan Zhirong heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Coffin, why do we need to prepare this thing?

Although I am old, I am still far from that step. Who should I prepare a coffin for?

Just when Fan Zhirong was confused, Fan Yueyue had already taken off into the air.

Jiang Si and Fan Tong stood side by side, looking at Fan Yueyue who was blasted into the sky by a palm, and sang loudly: "Congratulations on flying into the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun~"

When the two stopped singing, Fan Yueyue was falling from a high altitude. She landed steadily on the trunk of a big tree in front of the gate of Fan's house. She spat out a mouthful of blood and closed her eyes. No one knew who was alive.

Que Feibai picked up the bag of mung bean cakes on the ground with a look of grievance and distress on his face.

"Well, I told you, you don't understand foodies." Jiang Si retracted her gaze. Fan Yueyue deserved it purely from her own actions. With her personality and brain, all roads lead to the underworld. It doesn't matter if she dies early or late!

"Well, my wife is the best." Fan Tong gave a thumbs up and praised shamelessly.

Just as everyone was stunned by this sudden scene, the first person to react was the girl next to Murong Zhengqing, who was dressed as a woman of about sixteen or seventeen years old.

"How dare he commit a crime in front of the prince. Your Majesty, quickly have someone arrest that daring man. Quickly have someone kill him. Quickly kill him."

The one who was holding Murong Zhengqing's arm and shaking him was Fan Zhirong's second daughter, Fan Yueyue's second sister from the same mother, and Prince Chen's concubine Fan Yurong.

Murong Zhengqing's face was blue at this moment, extremely blue.

If Fan Yurong wasn't Fan Zhirong's daughter, he would never have married this idiot. It's okay that she has no brains, but are those eyes used as lanterns?

Can’t you see what this person’s strength is?

What can he do with the few people he brings with him? Can they just fill other people's teeth?

"Nanfeng, why are you still standing there? Didn't you see that he killed my sister? Why don't you take action now?" Seeing that the guards did not move, Fan Yurong immediately started yelling.

Nanfeng, Murong Zhengqing's personal bodyguard, looked up at the sky and down at the ground, but not at Fan Yurong. Nanfeng thought: I am a bodyguard, but I don't want to die. Didn't you see your sister fly so high? With her internal strength, I can't beat ten of them.

Murong Zhengqing tugged at Fan Yurong's sleeve and gritted his teeth, "Shut up!"

Master and disciple Jianyi and Hongzhong, who had been eager to try it out, were now so excited that their hearts were shaking and their hands were trembling. They felt extremely happy.

To be honest, Miss Fan deserved it. She could have offended anyone else, but she had to offend the one she could least afford to offend.

Que Feibai didn't care what those people in the Fan Mansion thought. He walked up to Jiang Si with the broken mung bean cake in his hands, looking aggrieved. He stared at Jiang Si with his peach blossom eyes without saying a word, just letting her guess.

Jiang Si was speechless after being looked at by him. She pretended to take out a new bag of mung bean cakes from her sleeve pocket and handed it to Que Feibai. Only then did Que Feibai smile again.

Fan Zhirong looked at Fan Yueyue hanging on the tree, and finally understood what his daughter-in-law said. Fan Zhirong had always disliked his daughter Fan Yueyue, who was not only stupid but also bad. Moreover, after learning about the affair between Yu and her cousin, his daughters looked even worse, and their eyes were not eyes and their noses were not noses.

So, even though he saw her being beaten into such a state, he didn't care much.

"Tong'er, daughter-in-law, who is this young man?" Fan Zhirong walked forward with a very respectful attitude.

Jiang Si was about to speak, but Que Feibai spoke first, "My name is Jiang Feibai, and I'm her brother."

"what?"

When Que Feibai said this, not only Jiang Si and Fan Tong, but even the guards who had been traveling with them were stunned. It was true that when one goes out, one's identity all depends on making up stories!

Fan Zhirong and Murong Zhengqing, who were hearing the screams, were confused. Their brains told them that this was definitely not the case, but they maintained the right attitude on their faces.

Seeing Jiang Si dumbfounded, Que Feibai used his eyes to hint her to speak. He didn't want to pretend to be her brother, but would anyone believe him if he said he was her grandfather with this face?

"Yes, this is my brother, Jiang Feibai." Jiang Si took it reluctantly, because this was her brother who was more than a hundred years older than her.