Your Majesty, you are under arrest

"Cough cough." Standing in the middle, Wen Baiyan, the Prime Minister Wen, coughed twice, and glanced sharply at the two talkative daughters. Their expressions changed, and they quickly covered their mouths to silence, but they glared resentfully at the two daughters. Wen Xining.

Wen Boyan withdrew his gaze, looked at the few people who had already walked in front of them, and took the lead in kneeling down to salute: "The old minister pays homage to the prince and princess."

Even though the few people behind were unwilling, but the master had already saluted, how could they dare to be negligent, and hurriedly knelt down: "The prince is a thousand years old, and the princess is blessed."

Hehe, she has actually forgotten the ancient distinction of superiority and inferiority. Even though they are her elders, the people around her are princes, and she is a concubine, so...

Hahaha, cool, really tm cool.

Wen Xining looked coldly at the group of people kneeling in front of him, feeling extremely proud, hum, kneeling to death, kneeling to death, it is best not to get up for the rest of your life.

Looking at Beitang Shuo next to him in a blink of an eye, he saw that he was also looking at the people kneeling on the ground with a look of enjoyment. After receiving her gaze, he blinked mischievously and said in her ear: "They speak ill of the lady. , Shuo Er made them kneel, hee hee..."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the kneeling people, took Wen Xining's hand, and walked straight towards the gate swaggeringly, leaving behind the stunned members of Wen Xiang's family.

The corner of Wen Xining's mouth curled into a smile, this fool finally did something that made her happy.

"Hey, my lord, this..." Uncle Fu, who was following behind them, was in a hurry. He had explained it to the lord before he came here, so why did he forget it now.

Uncle Fu had no choice but to bend over to help Wen Baiyan up, and said apologetically, "Get up quickly, Mr. Xiang, the prince doesn't know the rules, so don't take it to heart."

Standing up with Uncle Fu's hand, Wen Boyan brushed the dust off his sleeves, concealed the embarrassment on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Of course the old man won't care about Prince Shuo."

Knowing that he said that, Uncle Fu must have been very upset in his heart, so he quickly said a few more words of apology, and then presented the gift list in his hand.

Wen Baiyan glanced coldly at the door-returning ceremony that contained several cars, and motioned for people to start moving things.

The few people who got up one after another kept complaining in their mouths. While rubbing her knees, Wen Xiting looked at the two people approaching the gate, gritted her teeth and said: "A fool actually wants to come to my prime minister's house to show off, what is it?" .”

Wen Xiruo also echoed from the side: "That's right, we only did it to save him face, and we actually turned our noses up."

They helped Prime Minister Wen's wife, Lin Qiao, patted the hands of the two daughters, and comforted her: "Okay, okay, you're just a fool and a slut, and we'll take revenge later."