Beloved trump wife: unscrupulous prince calm concubine

Chapter 171 We are here to mess things up! (7)

We're here to mess things up! (7)

"Shen Fengchu, Yunchu, you...don't be complacent..." Pei Yuanchang stretched his arms, "I...I won't let you go..."

Snapped!
Before he could finish speaking, Yu'er's foot had already stepped heavily on his face, and Pei Yuanchang's face was immediately pressed to the cold ground again, unable to speak.

"My wife is all about it, why don't you eat it?" Shen Fengchu asked with a smile.

Just now, the girls who looked at the handsome face of the son of the world, and the girls who were a little jealous, now look at his smile, but it is like looking at a devil, one by one hurriedly stuffing the crab roe cakes in front of them into their mouths. Not being reserved or polite, I just chewed it twice, then swallowed it in a panic.

Those talents from the south of the Yangtze River did not dare to swallow the crab roe pancakes. Some of them swallowed anxiously and got stuck in their throats, but they did not dare to cough. They just swallowed hard and almost squeezed out their tears.

"Don't forget, there's our Jiangnan talent!" Yun Chu raised his chin to Pei Yuanchang who was trampled on the ground by Yu'er.

Chen Qi stepped forward and stuffed a piece of crab cake into Pei Yuanchang's bloodshot mouth.

"Okay!" Yun Chu clapped his palms lightly, "I've finished the poem and eaten the snacks, so it's time for us to say goodbye!"

"Okay!" Shen Fengchu whispered, and supported the back of her wheelchair with her hands before leaving.

"Two, please stay behind!"

On the stairs, a man's clear voice suddenly sounded.

Yun Chu and Shen Fengchu turned their faces at the same time, looking in the direction of the stairs.

I saw, on the stairs, a handsome man about 30 years old, dressed in a snow-white robe, with a waist as straight as a sword.

"Young master, what advice do you have?" Yun Chu asked calmly.

"The rule of Changzhou City is to meet friends through poetry. If you two feel that your younger brother's poems are not good, you can just ignore them. If you hit someone, I'm afraid it's not what it should be like to participate in a poetry meeting?!" The handsome man condescended , with arrogance in his tone.

Dare to be so proud in front of the princess and the prince, of course he also has his own proud capital.

This person is none other than the only outlier in the Pei clan for hundreds of years, the tenth ranked martial arts master on the martial arts list——Pei Yuanlang.

Yun Chu has read countless people, and he has already seen that the opponent's strength is not weak just by looking at the opponent's gait.

In the city of Changzhou, who else could have such an aura besides Pei Yuanlang?

After recognizing the other party's identity, her expression remained the same as before, without any change, "Young master has good eyesight, we are indeed not here to participate in the poetry meeting!"

Pei Yuanlang raised his eyebrows lightly, "Then I would like to ask you two, why are you here?"

"Obviously!" Yun Chu shrugged his shoulders, "We're here to make trouble!"

She didn't beat around the bush or beat around the bush, she just told the truth simply and directly.

The tone is calm and clear, but it is absolutely domineering and arrogant.

Pei Yuanlang was a little surprised that Yun Chu played so unreasonably.

After froze for a moment, his eyes quickly turned dark, "Princess and His Royal Highness, do you really think that my Pei family is afraid of you?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shangguan Wuji flew into the hall, and whispered beside Yun Chu and Shen Fengchu, "I want to tell you, my son and princess, hundreds of people have surrounded the entire Hongmei Pavilion. At the end, I would like to ask the two of you, Zhan Fengchu!" Is it not fighting?"

PS: The update was delivered on the 14th, everyone's comments are well written, star-eyed. .

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