Doting on the cute concubine: The good-for-nothing miss

Chapter 172 Do you dare to eat sister's tofu?

"I...I'm going to lead someone to arrest you! Go to the sky prison!" The boy said loudly, watching Ye Xiaoyue's slender fingers playing with the takraw ball, and added, "If you are afraid, I can also consider letting you go you."

Ye Xiaoyue was still shocked by the young man's words, no matter whether he really has this right or not, at least he has family members around him, and in the entire Dayu dynasty, only the royal family can send people to heaven.

If this boy is a relative of the emperor, then is this the residence of some noble prince? !
While thinking about it, Ye Xiaoyue raised her brows when she heard him say that she could let herself go, and saw that his big eyes were full of calculating light, she couldn't help laughing: "What conditions? Tell me and listen?"

"Marry me as a concubine, and play sepak takraw with me every day!" The young man raised his chin, with a cold and arrogant look on his face.

"Pfft—" Ye Xiaoyue couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

The young man was embarrassed, his face was flushed with anger, and he said angrily, "What's your reaction? Are you looking down on me! Are you still laughing! Are you looking down on me!"

As he spoke, the boy was about to reach out his hand towards Ye Xiaoyue's face.

Ye Xiaoyue closed her smile, raised her hand and instantly pinched the boy's little hand, and pressed him on the soft couch.

"You dare to eat sister's tofu?!" Ye Xiaoyue scolded with a serious face, "There are some things that you should not learn and do before you grow up! Do you know?"

"Let go! You barbarian! Female bandit!" The boy struggled immediately.

Ye Xiaoyue let go of her hand, and watched the young man rubbing his wrist fiercely and pounced on him again. The orange spiritual power was circulating in his hand, and he was already a second-level spiritual master.

"Still stubborn." Ye Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows, stepped aside lightly, lifted her foot and tripped him to the ground, and squatted down to look at the boy.

"Let go of me! How dare you do something to me! I will make you regret it!" The boy immediately yelled, and got up to attack her again.

Seeing that he still refused to admit defeat, Ye Xiaoyue simply raised her left hand and grabbed both of the young man's wrists, and pointed at a certain position of the young man with her right hand: "You don't learn well at such a young age! If you dare to move again, I will cut your little guy off!" , so that you will be forced to discipline yourself for the rest of your life!"

The boy's face turned pale with fright, and almost at the same time, there was a soft knock outside the door.

someone?Ye Xiaoyue and the boy's eyes widened at the same time.

Ye Xiaoyue was surprised, she didn't notice anyone outside the door, but the young man obviously knew someone outside, her face blushed, she quickly got up, snatched the takraw ball from Ye Xiaoyue's hand and ran outside.

Of course it didn't run away.

Just as the young man disappeared, he heard a soft "boom", apparently bumping into someone.

Then I heard the voice of a young man begging for mercy, and a cheerful and smiling adult male voice: "This time it's a collision. Little pervert, let's see if you dare to grab a woman casually next time."

"Father... um..." The young man was obviously restrained very quickly, and the sound of struggling went further and further along with the sound of the fight, which was also mixed with the gloating laughter of the middle-aged man.

Ye Xiaoyue heard it in her ears and was amazed again and again.

Is this the person who tied him up?Why does it sound very hearty, there is no atmosphere of the impending interrogation of the prisoner.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, Ye Xiaoyue looked up, and saw a middle-aged man around 40 years old walking in.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with a gold crown and hair tied up. He was neatly dressed. Fang Zheng's face was expressionless, with what seemed to be a natural arrogance between his brows. Although the eyes that looked at Ye Xiaoyue were devoid of any emotion, they directly gave her an inexplicable sense of oppression. .

(End of this chapter)