Chapter 1466: Don’t Bother with the Naughty Kid (Part 4)

"You want me to take off my clothes so you can wipe them?"

The little fat boy's nose was running, and he raised his chin proudly: "That's right! And, you two slaves, you dare to call yourselves "I" in front of this prince. You should call yourself slaves!"

"Oh."

Feng Ruqing responded calmly.

Suddenly, vines spread out from under the little fat boy's feet, and his whole body was hung in the air without warning.

Snap!

The vines whipped the little fat boy's buttocks. This time, the little fat boy screamed in pain, and it was heartbreaking.

Feng Lianqing: "..."

He looked at the little fat boy who was hung up and whipped, and then looked at Feng Ruqing who was still smiling.

Suddenly, he wanted to take back what he had just said...

Morality? Haha!

If this kind of person who is vindictive is considered magnanimous, are there still petty people in this world?

On this side, the little fat man kept struggling on the vines, angrily saying: "You, a little servant, dare to attack this prince..."

Snap!

Another vine was pulled down, making him swallow all his words and let out a heart-wrenching cry.

"I never bother with children," the girl smiled, "If the naughty child is disobedient, just beat him up, why bother with him?"

Everyone: "..."

Feng Lianqing and others finally reacted and wanted to rescue the little prince. Nan Xian had arrived in front of them without knowing when, his expression was as cold as the moon.

"Qing'er, you don't need help to teach someone a lesson."

Feng Lianqing: "..."

God damn, you don't need help!

Which eye of this guy saw that he wanted to help Feng Ruqing?

But...

Feng Lianqing's eyes turned a few times.

This naughty child is often arrogant and domineering. It shouldn't be a big deal to teach him a lesson?

Or... he pretended that he couldn't beat this man? When His Majesty really asked for punishment, the master would definitely help him.

After all, it wasn't his fault, nor was it his doing. It was the naughty kid who provoked others. If he couldn't beat this guy, what could he do?

So...

When Feng Lianqing approached Nanxian again, Nanxian just raised his hand, and saw Feng Lianqing's chest slightly raised, and suddenly his chest met his hand...

Nanxian: "..."

Boom!

With a loud bang, Feng Lianqing flew out and rolled on the ground in a mess. He supported himself for a few times and tried to get up, but he still fell to the ground limply.

He couldn't get up...

The people in the general's mansion looked at each other.

Young Master Lianqing had already fallen, so... should they continue to fight?

These people were silent for a while, and then looked at the little prince who was hung up and whipped. After all, they gritted their teeth and rushed up.

But this time, these people didn't even get close to Nanxian, and all rolled on the ground, wailing.

Nanxian: "..."

This time he didn't seem to have done it yet.

At this moment, under the sky, the little fat man's heart-wrenching screams were very pleasant to the ears.

Yes, to Feng Ruting, this sound was very pleasant.

Every time he wanted to open his mouth to curse, he would be beaten by Feng Ruqing, so he held back his words and could only hear crying.

Perhaps the little prince had been beaten enough and stopped scolding, so Feng Ruqing threw him to the ground.

A beautiful face was still smiling, with curved eyebrows, looking down at the little prince.

"Who did you want to take off your clothes and wipe your face just now?"

The little prince was startled, he thought about it, and replied carefully: "I myself."