In a blink of an eye, the man in yellow was beaten to a bruised face.

"Stop!...Don't beat, don't beat..." He admitted his mistake in a vague manner, "I apologize, I apologize..."

The boy stopped, looked at him turning to the girl, and reluctantly said, "I'm sorry..."

The boy shook his hand and slapped again: "Speak so lightly, you are a mosquito that starves to death! Give me some sincerity! Speak louder!"

"sorry!……"

"I can't hear it! I'll shout a little louder!"

"I'm sorry!!—"

After a few punches, the man in yellow finally shouted the heart-wrenching apology from the street. Seeing that he suffered and made a fool of himself, the young man stood up satisfied and pretended to pat the dust on his body: "Well, this is the obedient son of the turtle, oh no, good son!"

The man in yellow lay on the ground and hummed, enduring the ridicule of everyone.

"Bao Mo!"

There were two voices of calling in the crowd, and they were everywhere from far to near.

"Bao Mo!"

"I'm sorry, please give me a word, Bao Mo!"

The boy turned around and suddenly saw two figures pushing apart the crowd and running towards him.

"Baomo, we have found you! Why are you running around without saying a word?" Meng Yinchen arrived first, held her shoulders and called out - who would have thought that the decisive and beautiful boy was their young junior sister dressed as a man.

When Yu Shao arrived, he saw the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but be stunned. He instantly thought that his junior sister would get into trouble again this time: "Bao Mo, what's going on?"

"Senior brother, I..." Meng Baomo looked at the two senior brothers who came to her, and for a moment he was speechless and didn't know where to explain.

"Young Master!..." The servants moved the bench and helped the master on the ground up, "Young Master, are you okay?"

The man in yellow stood up shakingly, covering his unrecognizable handsome face, sucking in a miserable mouthful of blood from his nose, pointing to Baomo gritted his teeth and said, "You guy, listen to me, my father is Prime Minister Gui! He is Prime Minister Gui above ten thousand people!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

Bao Mo was stunned and swore fiercely: "I remember this account, I will definitely let you go without any effort!"

The man in yellow limped and fled with the gang of tyrants, leaving behind three siblings in the clinic with a confused look on his face, and the restless crowd around him...

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When Gu Yu was applying powder to Youmeng, Han Lu and Winter Solstice walked into the room. Youmeng remembered something and said, "Hey, Winter Solstice, I asked you to ask who are in today's military parade, can you find out clearly?"

The Winter Solstice is blessed: "I've found out clearly, I'm about to tell you. This ceremony is unprecedented. It is said that it is the elite troops of the Jiuzhou under the central government, including the Wu family army, and the vassal kings of the mercenaries. This time they will bring their troops into the city for review by the emperor and his subjects."

"The vassal king is here to parade?" Youmeng picked up a lock of hair and played around his fingers, "This is the first time."

"Not that." Dongzhi talked casually, "Among these vassal kings, big and small, are still the most powerful of the Prince Mu Mansion, which is far away in the border southern country, and the army under them is the most powerful. I heard that this time they specially arranged for their nearly frail crown prince to personally command the army of the Prince Mu to deliver a gift."

"I have also heard of this prince." Youmeng pondered and heard Gu Yu laugh at him, "He is now the most popular among the princes. People say that he looks humble and gentle, gentle as jade. Although he is born elegant and elegant, he is very talented and martial."
Chapter completed!