The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 937 Ugly Blurred Gender
If he was the only one, killing him would just deter other spectators and make them shut up, but since he has so many companions in broad daylight, killing them together would cause commotion.

Ji Wushuang frowned, pointed at Boya, "Eagle."

The driver was puzzled, and the boys and girls behind Ji Wushuang laughed and extended his sentence.

"My senior brother said it was an eagle, not a bird."

"Is there something wrong with your eyes? You can't tell the difference? Why is your bird so big?"

"Besides, why are you so impolite when you speak? Why do you want to be beaten like this when you open your mouth?"

"Not only does he talk and ask for beatings, but he also looks torn apart."

"Brother, shouldn't you change your adjective? What do you mean by falling apart? Is the world falling apart?"

"Okay, both of you, don't be so talkative. It looks like his face is dark. It's not his fault that he looks ugly. Do you know that all living beings are equal?"

"Junior Sister is right, equality and equality."

After they finished singing and talking, they drove the car before they realized: "You are so young, but you are very rampant!"

The boys and girls in white clothes were not to be outdone: "You are quite old, shouldn't you be called old and disrespectful?"

The popularity of driving cars is mixed: "The eagle you raised broke our things, but instead of apologizing, it provoked everywhere. What does that mean?"

Everyone's eyes drifted towards the shattered earthen jar.

Guigu follows the rules, helping relatives or not, no matter what happened to him just now, anyway, he is unconditionally on the side of Senior Brother Ji.

"It must be because the stuff in your jar is too smelly, and it's suffocating us, Mr. Ying."

Although he and Boya have only been together for a short time, he is intelligent and quick-witted, and has won the hearts of the people—not to mention that he was raised by his senior sister!

I don’t know if he knew that the boys and girls were supporting it, Boya Le Diandian raised his paw and scratched the back of the hand of the man carrying the jar, his hand trembled in shock, the earthen jar fell to the ground with a bang and broke.

It wasn't afraid either. It raised its neck and landed on Ji Wushuang's shoulders, and raised its head arrogantly, as if to say - you stupid humans.

The driver was furious: "You disrespectful people, with so many people watching, you still..."

Some of the teenagers covered their mouths with a "yo yo yo" and said, "Stop talking, I'm afraid your next sentence will mean that we molested decent women and men in the street!"

"We are young and have never seen the world, but we also know that there are so many beautiful ladies in the world. I don't want to use the first molestation on you, sir!"

Immediately someone chimed in: "That's right, my junior brother has a high vision, he didn't pick up the handkerchiefs thrown at him by several beautiful girls just now, don't put gold on your face if you keep going on!"

There was also Nuonuo who said, "Everyone, this is a man."

"Oh yes, I forgot for a while, it's all because he is so ugly that his gender is blurred."

"There are still years!"

The driver's head was buzzing, he had already forgotten what he was about to say just now...

Oh, now that I think about it, he wants to settle accounts with these people!

The surrounding people pointed and pointed, saying that these children are ignorant, but the white-clothed teenagers don't care at all, and are gearing up to continue to fight.

But at this moment, Ji Wushuang, who had been silent all this time, turned around and picked up the broken jar: "I will pay."

The driver snorted coldly and said, "Can you afford it?"

Then he saw the man take out a handful of gold leaves from his pocket with his empty hand: "Is that enough?"

Driver: ...

Teenagers and girls: ...

No, it's not like a senior brother.

(End of this chapter)